Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

"Haha, you just entered the base, and you know these rules by heart?"

"Unfortunately, it's useless."

Wang Qin curled her lips in disdain, "You guys are trying to be nice, but you don't even bother to find out who is in charge of this area."

Arrogant.

It's really too arrogant.

Zhu Ning gritted his teeth. This man dared to bully others and make them kneel down in the street. Who knows what other excessive things he had done behind their backs.

The more she looked at Wang Qin, the more familiar her face seemed, and that sinister look seemed something she had seen somewhere before.

Jiang Run walked towards the kneeling grandfather and grandson. Mona followed behind him and helped them up at Jiang Run's signal.

But Old Yang hugged his grandson tightly, not daring to stand up, "Thank you, thank you, but it's really not necessary, please go."

The wrinkles on Old Yang's face were trembling slightly. It would be terrible if Wang Qin's man and brother-in-law came back and saw them.

Mona put more force on her hands, "Grandpa, get up quickly, don't be afraid."

The old man under her command was so thin that he was just skin and bones, even thinner than the refugees she saw outside the Hal base.

Mona felt a little distressed, and looked at Wang Qin with some hostility.

"I remember now. We've met before. Your name is Wang Qin, and your husband's name is Li something. Your husband also has a younger brother and a sister-in-law, right?"

Zhu Ning finally remembered that Wang Qin and her family were old acquaintances. They had formed a temporary team before to take over the grain transfer station.

Wang Qin took their things and still wanted to take advantage of them. She was greedy and stupid.

Wang Qin's face changed slightly. Who are these people?

Not only did he know the base rules by heart, but he even knew her family situation?

The woman in the lead was so beautiful that Wang Qin couldn't remember when she had seen them before.

Jiang Run raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes cold, "Just because you have two people with special abilities in your family, you start to do whatever you want?"

Zhu Ning clenched his fists, "Miss is right! This kind of person is so abominable!"

Wang Qin took a half step back. Even though she was slow, she realized that the people in front of her were not simple.

This matter cannot be made public. If it gets out of hand and is known by the higher-ups, her husband and brother-in-law will probably be dismissed from their positions.

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment flashed in Wang Qin's eyes.

Except for the driver who looked a bit strong, the rest were delicate and weak women.

I think it shouldn't be too much trouble to just tie it up.

She pulled a small whistle from her pocket and blew it sharply.

"She's calling for help." Jiang Run's driver was about to step forward, but was stopped by Jiang Run's eyes and silently stepped aside.

That’s right, his little supernatural powers are not even enough in front of City Lord Jiang.

The whistle soon attracted the guards, and everyone called Wang Qin "sister-in-law" when they saw her.

"Sister-in-law, my brother Li will be here soon. What trouble have you encountered?"

Wang Qin's man Li Ming is now a fourth-level psychic, considered the best in this neighborhood. The others give him some face and are naturally very polite to Wang Qin.

The tall and strong men surrounded several people. When one of them saw Jiang Run, who was in the lead, his expression froze and he stood still.

"Jiang...Jiang...Jiang..."

"Why are you shivering, Jiang? Didn't I just give you some ginger? What? Not enough?"

Jiang Run's eyes swept over the psychic who was speaking haltingly. The latter's eyes went dark and he suddenly felt as if his lips weighed a thousand pounds and he couldn't open his mouth.