Gambit and Ten Captives Survival

Chapter 194

On the other side, other forces are also planning how to deal with the zombie crisis.

After all, as a casual person, they can save some supplies and hide at worst. As long as they are not too lucky, they will have a high probability of surviving.

But power groups are no good.

There are so many of them, there is no way to hide, no way to avoid, otherwise the members will ignore any accidents, and the hearts of the people will be scattered.

So, whatever you say, you have to face it head-on.

And to deal with all this, arms are essential.

Now that they have lost contact with their superiors and have no supplies, they can only ask Chu Feng for purchases.

It's a pity that Chu Feng doesn't have enough ammunition reserves, so he doesn't want to sell them in large quantities.

It caused dissatisfaction and complaints from many forces.

"Damn it, if you buy his gun, you won't sell it. It's not for nothing."

"Maybe they are really in trouble."

"There is a fart problem. I think they are afraid that our power will be disadvantageous to them. They wish that we would be eaten by zombies."

"Hey, indeed, the enemy is now, and they care about these things, it is indeed too heartbreaking."

"That is, even if it is really unfavorable, it will only be after the zombie crisis has passed. Now he is just afraid?"

……

However, what you say is what you say, and what you scold is what you scold.

They don't have the time and strength to provoke Chu Feng yet.

It can only be added to the statistics of various arms and materials, and then find other ways to go to scattered people to collect them as much as possible. The price is very high, and I am only worried that no one will sell them.

After all, firearms are now life-saving items.

In short, under the current situation, everyone is in panic, fearing that they will not have enough resources to survive.

What's more, there are still a lot of family members. In order to collect food, water and other necessary living materials, they are robbed by several people, and conflicts often break out.

Everything, all messed up.

Because they know that if they practice benevolence, righteousness and morality, they will not be able to survive, and they will take more risks, and even die.

"Hey, City Lord, do we really not sell them weapons? The price they give is not low. In the past, the price of one gun could buy three guns."

The director in charge of foreign trade was embarrassed.

"Sell, but they only sell guns but not bullets and they won't do it. What can I do?" Chu Feng also looked helpless, because his inventory is really small. Even though there is a production line that can manufacture bullets in large quantities, the raw materials are not enough.

Therefore, now he can only sell some of the old guns that have been eliminated and whose bullet models are difficult to match in small batches and in multiple individual groups.

Even so, the price of these old guns is extremely high, and the supply is in short supply.

"City Master Chu, Mr. Chu Dashan, do you still have your old guns? I want to buy ten of them. The price can be slightly higher than the market price, and I can accept it."

A bandit leader in a mink coat bowed to Chu Feng with an attentive look on his face.

Chu Feng cast a glance at him, knowing that such a person would only beat up ordinary refugees if he got a gun, not zombies.

"Sorry, no more, you can ask elsewhere."

"Hehehe, the city lord was joking. In this world, you are the only one who sells guns. Where should I ask?" The bandit leader was still insisting.

Chu Feng showed displeasure, "But I really don't have any more."

"Then how did they buy it?" The bandit leader also argued, pointing at a young man who had just bought a gun.

"It was there just now, but it's gone now." Chu Feng looked gloomy.

"Okay, City Lord Chu, we regret it."

The bandit bowed his hands and walked away angrily.

But he didn't go far. Instead, he called his brothers and stopped the person who just bought the gun. "Take out your gun, or I will shoot you."

Chu Feng saw it and gave his subordinates a look.

A group of plainclothes men left the city. They patted the bandit leader on the shoulder and surrounded him.

"What are you doing, what part do you belong to, do you know who I am?"

No, the bandit leader had no fear at all, instead he yelled at a few well-trained soldiers.

Those soldiers shook their heads, "You don't deserve to know, we just want to tell you that someone is looking for you below."

"Who is looking for me? Who is looking for me?"

The bandit leader was in a trance for a moment, he didn't think he knew any of the people below.

Only know the people above.

But now that the army is in chaos, contact has already been cut off, but he can only bring a group of people by himself to rob and collect supplies here.

"You will know when you go."

Several plainclothesmen looked at each other, smiled, and then teamed up to beat the bandit leader in a hurry.

Several subordinates of the bandit leader drew their guns when they saw it.

bang bang bang
Unexpectedly, it was a step late.

Just chant a few plainclothes and kill them with a gun.

The bandit leader suddenly turned pale, dumbfounded, and stammered: "You...you dare to kill my people? Do you know who my backer is? It's a big beard..."

Bang~
Don't wait for him to finish.

A plainclothes directly killed the bandit leader with one shot.

Afterwards, several plainclothes returned to the city to return to their orders.

"Lord, the arrogant bandit leader has been killed. He said he was a man with a beard."

Chu Feng had actually seen the whole scene just now. He was very satisfied with the performance of his men, smiled happily, and said lightly: "It turns out that he is a bearded man, no wonder he is so arrogant, but he is robbing my customers in front of me. You simply don’t take me seriously!”

"Yes, the city lord, so I killed him directly. I guess no one would dare to do anything wrong in front of our gate tower in the future." The plainclothes soldier also said with a smile.

"That's right, otherwise they'd be used to being arrogant, and they'd think we were made of soft persimmons."

"That's right, when I went home a few days ago, I lost my phone at the gate of the city, and when I got home, I found that the pocket of my trousers was cut. It's so arrogant!"

"Forget it, I came home a little late last night, and a few hooligans wanted to rob me. I saw that they were numerous and powerful, so I had to report to the house that they were the subordinates of the Lord Chu, and barely escaped the catastrophe."

"Yes, they are used to being arrogant and domineering. They also said that even if City Lord Chu comes, they will show off to the City Lord. They simply don't take us seriously."

"You're talking about the bandit leader, right? No wonder the city lord didn't sell them guns. Otherwise, if these grandsons have guns, they might do some shady things."

"Forget it, what a group of mindless people are doing, I'm afraid letting them know that the city lord's zombies are not afraid, it will probably scare them to the point of peeing their pants."

"Hehehe, there is no need for the city lord to act. As long as the city lord gives an order, I will teach them how to behave."

"Wait, this matter is me waiting for the road to be injustice and drawing my sword to help. What does it have to do with our city lord?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter, you must not let others feel that the city lord is bullying the small."

……

Facing the comments of several subordinates, Chu Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, you go about your business, I'm going to other places."

"It's the city lord."

(End of this chapter)