Reborn, I hoard billions of supplies to become a doomsday boss

In fact, even if Pan Yang didn't say anything, Mu Shisheng could still see the greedy desire in the undisguised expressions of the villagers.

Mu Shisheng accepted it calmly, smiled and said with a smile, "Yes, our armored vehicles are indeed mine."

Seeing her taking the initiative to admit it, several strong men who were standing around the entrance of the village chief's yard immediately surrounded her.

An old lady on crutches rubbed her hands with a smile, stepped forward and said to Mu Shisheng, "Little girl, your car is so big, there must be a lot of food in it, right?"

Mu Shisheng nodded: "Yes, there is indeed a lot of food."

Hearing what Mu Shisheng said, Pan Yang was so anxious that he pinched Qichuan's thigh and whispered in his ear: "How can she be so honest and tell all the truth? There are so many young and wolfish people nowadays, isn't this a source of anger?" "

Qi Chuan also looked at Mu Shisheng with a puzzled expression.He knew that Mu Shisheng had always been cautious and low-key, so he didn't understand why she admitted so openly that she had food.

The old lady on crutches had a happy face, and she pretended to be pitiful and said: "Grandma, I don't have anything to eat at home anymore. Can you give me some of the food in your car?"

Although it was a question, there was no hint of inquiry in his tone.

Pan Yang was shocked on the spot.

Don't even make a bend, just do it directly?

Mu Shisheng didn't seem to feel the danger at all, and continued to say with a smile: "There are so many shops in the village that are no longer looked after. If you want anything to eat or drink, just go to the shop and get it."

The old lady on crutches curled her lips: "Young man, aren't you kidding me? At such an old age, my eyesight is not good, my legs and feet are not flexible, and all the shop assistants have turned into zombies. What do you want me to do?" Go to the store to get something?"

Mu Shisheng smiled and arched her eyebrows, with a trace of teasing in her eyes: "Yes, I was just kidding you. You are really old. Not only are your eyesight and legs and feet not good, but your brain is also not working well. "

"What are you talking about?" The old lady's son was a stout man 1.9 meters tall. He stared at his eyes as big as copper bells, rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily, "You dare to bully my mother, are you tired of living?!"

The speaker's name is Wang San'er, a butcher in the village. He is tall, muscular, and round. He is a master that no one dares to mess with in the village. The old lady's surname is Zhan, and as her name suggests, she usually likes to take advantage of her. With the support of her son, other villagers did not dare to say anything.

The people around me came over in a hurry, waiting to see this young girl with no flesh on her body, crying because she was frightened by Wang San'er. You know, Wang San'er is not a person who knows how to show mercy to women.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shisheng only glanced at him from the corner of her eye. She didn't take him seriously at all and walked straight into the village chief's yard: "Village chief, I have a business, are you willing to do it?"

The old village chief had long been frustrated by the villagers who were forcing him to hand over food. At this time, he was completely exhausted and said, "How can I still think about doing business with you in this situation?"

Mu Shisheng was not angry after being rejected by the village chief, and continued: "If I say that the content of the transaction is to stop these people from harassing you and coveting your family's food, do you agree?"

The village chief's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you telling the truth? Didn't you lie to me?"

When Mrs. Zhan heard this, she angrily chopped up the cane in her hand: "Listen, what did this stinky girl say? She doesn't take us seriously!"

Mu Shisheng responded tit for tat: "I didn't take you seriously at first, but you took yourself too seriously."

Old Mrs. Zhan relied on her age and was used to relying on her elders in the village. Coupled with her tall and thick son, everyone gave her three points. Today, she was contradicted twice by a little girl from outside the village. If she hadn't Teach her a lesson, and she will become a laughing stock in the village from now on.

Mrs. Zhan winked at Wang Saner.

Wang Saner clenched his fist as big as a sandbag and walked towards Mu Shisheng: "You little girl, you don't know the heights of the world. Today I want to teach you some lessons, let you know, don't be too arrogant, not everyone can do it." Affordable."

Mu Shisheng walked towards Wang San'er calmly and watched as he slapped her on the head with a palm that was bigger than her face. Some of the onlookers even covered their eyes, not daring to look at the young girl's upcoming tragic situation. .

You know, Wang Saner is a person who can kill a suckling pig with one slap.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shisheng didn't panic. When his hand was less than half a meter away from his head, he suddenly lowered his head, took a step forward, raised his leg, and kicked Wang San'er's creaking nest.No matter who you are, that place is very vulnerable.Wang San'er was in pain and screamed. Mu Shisheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, condensed the thunder element power in the palm of his hand, and slapped him in the face. Wang San'er, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, was instantly knocked several meters away. Bang He fell to the ground with a loud sound and remained motionless.

"San'er? San'er!"

Old Mrs. Zhan did not expect that her son would be knocked out by a little girl. When she saw him falling to the ground, unconscious, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, she was so angry that she beat her chest and sat on the ground, slapping her hands and crying:

"Here comes someone! It's a murder! You are all witnesses. This little bitch beat my son to death!"

Mu Shisheng said quietly: "Yes, that's it, keep shouting, and after a while, the zombies around you will be attracted by your voice."

When the surrounding villagers heard what she said, they rushed forward and blocked the old lady Zhan's mouth.

"With such a loud voice, do you want to kill everyone?"

"That is, what should I do if I lure the zombies away?"

"Isn't your son still alive? He's so anxious to cry. When he dies, go home and cry!"

"If you dare to say anything again, believe it or not, I will beat you unconscious too?"

The old lady Zhan became the target of public criticism for a while. It was not a crime to knock Wang Saner unconscious, but to attract the zombies with her cries.No one cares whether Wang San'er is really dead. In the apocalypse, death is a common thing, as long as the person who dies is not himself.

Mu Shisheng turned around and shrugged to the village chief with some pride: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, I can get rid of these people for you."

The village chief has lived for more than half his life, so he naturally understands that there is no pie in the sky. Seeing Mu Shisheng subdue Wang San'er, who is far stronger than her, with one move, what she wants to know most now is what she wants from him. What?