The last leader of the world starts with an elite infantry squad!

Fang Peng was waiting outside with his soldiers. He looked at the tactical watch on his wrist and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

2 minutes and 28 seconds have passed since the notice was issued.

Well, it seems that I gave the other party face. How dare they make me wait so long?

Just when Fang Peng could no longer wait and was about to take people in to arrest someone, Zhao Tingshu finally arrived and appeared at the gate.

Zhao Tingshu was tall and thin, like a stick insect. He wore a floral shirt with his collar buttoned only from the third button. There was something tattooed on his exposed chest, and he looked a little evil.

When he saw the dozen or so fully armed soldiers in front of him, Zhao Tingshu was no longer as domineering as he had been when he was dealing with Fang Qingyu. He quickly smiled, took out a box of cigarettes from his chest pocket, and walked forward to smoke some to get close to them.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Sirs, I was delayed inside by something just now. Please bear with me! Come and have a smoke, they are all good cigarettes!"

As he spoke, Zhao Tingshu showed a flattering smile, holding a cigarette in both hands and was about to move towards Fang Peng.

After all, he is a street thug, so you can say he is a bad guy, but he definitely has a good eye and he recognized who was the leader of this group of soldiers at a glance.

Faced with the cigarette handed to him by Zhao Tingshu, Fang Peng didn't even look at it and threw it to the ground.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Tingshu with some disdain, and repeated what the other person had just said.

"Something delayed you?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The cigarette was knocked down, and Zhao Tingshu instinctively felt violent, but it was quickly suppressed by reason. The smile on his face became even more ingratiating, like an Akita dog wagging its tail.

"It's your mother!"

Fang Peng, who had a calm tone just a second ago, suddenly jumped up!

He kicked Zhao Tingshu hard in the stomach.

Zhao Tingshu was caught off guard and was hit hard by Fang Peng's powerful kick, which sent him flying more than a meter away.

Ahhhh~

Zhao Tingshu fell backwards on the concrete ladder in front of the gate, rolling on the ground holding his stomach in agony, unable to utter a word.

It seemed as if his intestines were broken by the kick. His lips turned black in pain, and he broke out in cold sweat. He couldn't control his saliva from his mouth.

He looked at Fang Peng, who looked irritable, with a painful look in his eyes, as if asking why! He cursed madly in his heart, "Madman! Madman! Madman!"

Why did he suddenly attack someone out of nowhere?!

"Just because of something, you made us wait so long!?"

"So we are not as important as you?"

? ?

After hearing these words, Zhao Tingshu, who was lying on the ground, was stunned for a second and his stomachache disappeared.

Isn't it just a vague statement to say that something is going on?

Why do you only listen to the words?

But he never dared to say this complaint out loud. He just said the wrong thing by accident, and he got hit so harshly!

If he said anything more, he really believed that the other party would beat him to death!

So fucking domineering!

Really lawless? I am the son of the village chief after all? Don't you care about the impact at all?

Without even giving me a chance to explain, I just started attacking?

After confirming that this group of soldiers were really going to kill him, Zhao Tingshu became furious and hated Fang Qingyu!

It was all because of this bastard that he wasted my time and got myself beaten!

When I go back, I will pay them back tenfold or a hundredfold!

Zhao Tingshu thought fiercely in his heart. At the same time, he forced a guilty expression on his face which was covered with snot, tears and saliva.

"Master, calm down! Master, calm down! Maybe I expressed it wrongly. I just wasted your time upstairs to prepare gifts for you masters!"

"Gift?"

Fang Peng repeated these two words and looked at the other soldiers who were almost unable to hold back their laughter, his eyes full of contempt.

"Your obedient cooperation is the best gift!"

Dog-like things also give us gifts? Do you need to deliver them?

When you die, all the so-called gifts will be confiscated by the public!

"My cooperation is a gift?"

“I’m a gift???”

Hearing this, he seemed to have thought of something. Looking at the dozen or so burly men in front of him, Zhao Tingshu was almost frightened to faint.

Do I have any reputation among the prime ministers?

How could I be targeted by such a group of military men?

Seeing Zhao Tingshu's distraught look, Fang Peng was too lazy to talk to him and just read out the copy directly.

"Zhao Tingshu, after research by the base, you have been included in the labor dispatch list. The labor dispatch area is the night market and night club gathering place! Go there immediately after receiving the notification!"

"Besides you, there are Zhao Tongyu, Zhao Daqiao, Zhao Xianyu, Zhao..."

Listening to the other party's words, Zhao Tingshu was stunned for a moment, and his heart was extremely complicated.

So after all this fuss and beating myself up so hard, I just arranged a job for myself? ?

Labor dispatch? Or go to the night market where the nightlife gathers? ?

Zhao Tingshu instinctively rejected this notice. As the saying goes, it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix!

For ordinary survivors, it would definitely be a good idea to go to the nightlife gathering places. The welfare benefits in the provincial capital gathering places are much better than those in the small town gathering places, and it will also be much safer.

This labor dispatch is just like going to work in a big city before the end of the world. It definitely has more prospects than staying in your hometown!

But the problem is that I am not an ordinary survivor!

A village chief, with hundreds of people in the village, can definitely live a comfortable life even if he doesn't do whatever he wants.

What's the point of this? I never went out to work before the end of the world.

Why do you have to send yourself to work in the end of the world?

This is outrageous!

Could it be that the end of the universe is really working?

Besides, where is the provincial capital?

A random fart could potentially harm some wealthy and powerful second generation. If the son of the village chief goes there, he might not be killed, but he will definitely have to keep his tail between his legs!

Thinking of this, Zhao Tingshu resisted even more, but because he had just been kicked and almost broken into pieces, he now felt instinctively afraid of warriors like Fang Peng and did not dare to raise any objections.

"Okay, sir, I got it. I'll go back and inform the others. I'll pack up and report in!"

Zhao Tingshu could only use the tactic of procrastination until his father came back from the meeting. Now that his father could be called to the meeting at the gathering place, he would have some face in the gathering place!

Let daddy do something and get me removed from this damn dispatch list!

At worst, you can just find someone to replace you and participate in the labor dispatch! !

Anyway, even if I jump off the building and die outside, I will never go to this labor dispatch agency! !

"Didn't you understand what I said? I said immediately! Do you have donkey hair stuck in your ears?"

"Do you want me to pierce your ears with my twin peaks? And then clear your way?"

"Bring him in!"

Fang Peng has completely lost his patience in communicating with the other party. A dying person is wasting so much of my time!

When Captain Lu Chong first came, didn’t he just catch and beat people and then shoot them?

Why is it different from the version I heard?

Do you have to go through the trouble of role-playing with the person being cleaned? ?

But considering the company commander's repeated instructions before coming, Fang Peng finally held back.

Upon receiving the order, the soldiers in the squad, who had been waiting impatiently, rushed forward immediately. One of them grabbed one of Zhao Tingshu's hands and dragged him towards the medium-sized box truck.

"No! Wait! Wait! Sir! I want to see my father! My father is the village chief! You can't do this to me!! I..Ah! Ah!"

Bang bang bang!

Seeing that the opponent was still not obedient, the two fighters who were dragging him swung their fists, alternating left and right, and punched him on the head!

Soon his face was like a peeled tomato, beaten to a bloody mess by the ruthless soldiers, and even his nose was collapsed!

“Wrong…wrong…wrong!”

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me..."

Zhao Tingshu, whose head was smoking from being beaten, was thrown into the carriage by two soldiers like a dead pig. He lay on the ground, begging for mercy weakly.

These soldiers really kill people!

I'm honest! Please let me go!

Fang Peng, looking at the crowd of ordinary survivors who were watching, smiled what he thought was a kind smile.

"Don't be afraid, fellow villagers. Labor dispatch! Labor dispatch! All procedures are formal and approved by the gathering place! Welcome to accept supervision!"

“Everything is voluntary!”