"You should kill yourself."
Wang Hao looked at Ji Aimin, speaking lightly.
After all, he was a big shot, and having played the role of the neighbor’s sneaky man, he should at least leave him so dignity.
"Hahaha."
Ji Aimin laughed bitterly, his face full of desolation:
"I never imagined that I, Ji Aimin, would end up like this. The apocalypse, damn apocalypse!"
The end tis, where everything starts anew.
The existence of superpowers has added so many uncertainties.
He exhaled a long breath, shakily lifting his hand, pointing the gun at his temple.
"Victors beco kings, losers beco thieves. Today, I lost. There’s nothing more to say, but Wang Hao, can you spare my son?"
With a face full of pleading, Ji Aimin looked at Wang Hao:
"He’s just a spoiled child, without any superpowers, posing no threat to you."
"Do you think that without your protection, he, a second-generation wastrel, could survive in this apocalyptic world?"
Wang Hao looked at Ji Aimin, asked calmly.
Ji Aimin was slightly taken aback, then let out a bitter smile:
"Never mind, never mind, everything is fated, everything is predestined."
"Bang!"
Following the sound of a gunshot.
Ji Aimin’s head burst open, and his body collapsed to the ground.
Dead!
Ji Aimin could be considered a formidable figure of his ti.
A capable minister in tis of peace, a tyrant in tis of chaos!
His life was resplendent and glorious.
Even in the apocalypse, he held a position of high power.
Yet today, he died here.
Even Tang Xueyi found it sowhat unreal.
The whole person seed a bit dazed.
"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, I was wrong, I was wrong."
When Wang Hao’s gaze turned to Zhou Tingyu, she fell to her knees with a thud.
Knocking her head repeatedly on the ground.
Unexpected!
She never imagined it would end like this!
Ji Aimin, such a powerful figure, had actually died?
Their plan this ti was supposed to be foolproof!
Just how strong is this Wang Hao!
"Sigh...."
Wang Hao let out a long sigh, looking down at Zhou Tingyu, whose head knocked against the ground with a loud thud, he spoke softly:
"Zhou Tingyu, you could have had a very good life. After I left the Settlent Camp, you could have leveraged my na to gain considerable benefits.
What a pity! What a pity indeed, you were too greedy."
"Brother Hao! Brother Hao! Please spare , I know I was wrong, I’m willing to be your dog, I’ll do anything you say!"
Zhou Tingyu pleaded bitterly.
She really didn’t want to die!
She was unwilling, truly unwilling!
She had done so much, put in so much effort, why did it have to end like this!
Wang Hao looked at Zhou Tingyu with a bit of pity.
One has to admit, this woman was very capable.
She just happened to et him, if it had been soone else, they might not even know how they died at her hands.
Honestly, keeping her around could actually be advantageous.
She was a very capable person.
Sending her out as a spy, an undercover agent, might yield unexpected results.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out.
Zhou Tingyu’s head burst open, her body fell to the ground, dead!
"What are you doing?"
Wang Hao looked at Tang Xueyi with so displeasure.
"This kind of woman is very dangerous, like a venomous snake, given the chance, she’d bite you back. You’re not very good at handling people, she’s better off dead."
Tang Xueyi said blandly.
Clearly!
She noticed Wang Hao’s hesitation earlier.
"As long as you’re happy."
Wang Hao shrugged, Tang Xueyi was right, he indeed wasn’t adept at handling people.
These things require gradual learning, not sothing one can master imdiately.
Zhou Tingyu wasn’t anyone formidable; dead is dead.
"I’ll leave the cleanup to you, if you need anything in the next few days, co to ."
Wang Hao glanced at the people he had knocked unconscious: "These people..."
"Many of them were drawn over by for Old Ji, I know where their families are, they’ll beco my people."
Tang Xueyi looked at Wang Hao, eyes full of gratitude:
"Thank you for being rciful, and not taking their lives, otherwise the Settlent Camp’s strength would be greatly diminished."
"It’s as it should be, they were forced into it, there’s no need to take their lives."
Wang Hao shrugged, got in his car, and drove away.
The mood was very relaxed.
The threat of Ji Aimin was eliminated.
He wouldn’t have to worry about being manipulated."
Additionally, with Tang Xueyi as the new City Lord of the Settlent Camp, future collaborations would be more convenient.
....
The next day, the news of Ji Aimin’s death in the line of duty spread throughout the Settlent Camp.
Everyone was talking about it.
But not many mourned him.
The City Lord’s death didn’t impact them much.
They were more concerned about Wang Hao’s departure or stay.
He was their pillar of stability at the Settlent Camp!
If Wang Hao stayed, they’d feel much more at ease.
By noon, the new City Lord was announced.
Tang Xueyi took on the role, she opened the granaries and established four relief stations in the Settlent Camp.
People could have three bowls of porridge daily, free of charge, for seven days.
With this, the commoners were ecstatic.
They all shouted "Long live Tang Xueyi".
Ji Aimin was long forgotten.
Inside the villa
Wang Hao sat on the sofa, sipping tea.
Sun Yaoyao fussed with the tea set next to him, occasionally glancing at him.
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