Chapter 221： one step to the stomach

Wu Jianguo's face twitched, did he bump his name!

Even if you hit the name, you are a little self-aware!

Boss Wang Ran was doing things under his own name, and that's why he came up with the name Nan Jianguo. It's none of your business!

"Boy, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"You hurt my little brother, as long as you kneel down and admit your mistake, I can consider letting you guys go."

"Otherwise, just wait to feel my wrath!"

White-haired Wu Jianguo pointed at Wu Jianguo's face with an axe and said.

"Boss, can I kill him?"

Wu Jianguo turned around and asked for instructions.

"Don't kill him, just beat him. I still have something to ask him."

Wang Ran took out a bag of melon seeds from his arms and started eating.

"Row!"

Wu Jianguo picked up his mace and walked directly towards Xiao Baimao.

Bai Mao was stunned for a while, as if a little frightened by the other party's aura.

But Nan Jianguo's reputation gave him confidence.

You are a Level 4 Awakener, a legendary character, would you be afraid of you being a reckless man?

Bai Mao picked up the axe and went up to him.

Wu Jianguo's mace swung over with a whistling sound, and smashed the white-haired axe into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Jianguo kicked Baimao's chest and kicked him out.

The dozens of younger brothers on the white-haired side were instantly stunned.

This......

Wu Jianguo, whom they admired so much, was actually kicked away by someone?

This is not realistic!

Bai Mao crawled up from the ground clutching his chest, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

He has been arrogant in N City for many days, and no one dares to hurt him, and no one can hurt him.

I didn't expect this guy who appeared out of nowhere to be so strong!

"You... who the **** are you..."

"Are you Lin Liye?"

The white-haired eyelids kept twitching.

"Do not change your name, do not change your surname, Lao Tzu, Wu Jianguo!"

Wu Jianguo put his mace on the ground, showing his domineering style.

"Wu...Wu Jianguo?"

Bai Mao was stunned.

Did you bump into someone's name?

It is said that the North established the industry and the South established the country. Could it be that he was talking about him?

If you think about it like this, a lot of things go right...

It was strange to me at first, how could I have such a reputation out of nowhere.

Now it looks like it's really...

"Fuck, is he Wu Jianguo?"

"He is much more powerful than the boss. It seems that he is the Nan Jianguo!"

"I said, the boss...with such a quality...how could he be that kind of big guy."

"Fuck, we were deceived by him!"

"Damn, I even served him as a lackey for a week, it's so hot!"

The white-haired brothers murmured.

The image he had built earlier collapsed in an instant.

"Grass, blame me!"

"You are the one who insisted on me being the boss!"

"Now come to scold me instead?"

Bai Mao was dissatisfied and spat blood on the ground.

"Who made you impersonate Wu Jianguo!"

"Yes, we thought you were the legendary figure who followed you, but we didn't expect you to be an impostor!"

"Trash, get out!"

The younger brothers defected one after another, and the man in the shirt who came to lie on the ground with blood on his **** also scolded him.

Bai Mao's situation is very embarrassing.

None of his younger brothers supported him, and the group on the other side looked very strong...

There is nowhere to run now.

At this time, Wang Ran came over with a melon seed husk.

"Come on, let me ask you a question."

"You answer well."

Wang Ran put the melon seeds in his arms, just avoiding Zhu Ming's outstretched hand.

Bai Mao was stunned, not knowing what Wang Ran was thinking.

"My boss asks you something, answer honestly!"

"Did you hear me!"

Wu Jianguo picked up his mace and looked at Bai Mao coldly.

Bai Mao's heart trembled.

This man who eats melon seeds is the boss of Wu Jianguo...

Isn't that more powerful than Wu Jianguo?

What kind of character is this!

"Okay...you ask..."

Bai Mao said calmly.

"If you go to a place to find supplies, but there are a lot of wandering zombies in it."

"At this time, you found that other survivors also came to this place to find things."

"If it were you, how could you get the supplies in the easiest way?"

Wang Ran directly put out the situation before his death.

Whitehead frowned.

Is he... testing his IQ?

what! His subordinates, this Wu Jianguo is a reckless man!

So is the group behind.

He must be missing a brain!

He is testing himself!

If you answer well, maybe you can become his right-hand man!

This is the boss of Nan Jianguo!

Following him will definitely be better than before.

This must be answered well, and you must give full play to your ingenuity!

After some thought, Bai Mao raised his head proudly.

"If it were me, I would hide behind a survivor and deliberately make noises near him when he was looking for supplies, and lead the zombies to attack him."

"In this case, the zombies are led away by him, and I can easily get the supplies here."

Bai Mao was very satisfied with his answer.

This method directly avoids fighting and danger, and reaps the benefits of the fisherman.

"I'm such a little genius!"

Bai Mao nodded proudly.

Wang Ran also nodded.

Sure enough, this guy deliberately killed himself!

I can finally breathe out a sigh of relief today!

"Come on, babe."

Wang Ran stretched out his hand in the direction of Wu Jianguo.

Wu Jianguo wisely handed the mace to Wang Ran.

"You...what are you doing!"

"Aren't you satisfied with my answer?"

"I...I have other plans!"

Bai Mao Wu Jianguo was a little panicked.

"Sorry, this is what I want to hear."

"I'm glad you got it right."

Wang Ran smiled and walked towards Bai Mao.

"bingo?"

"That's right, how do you..."

Bai Mao glanced at the blood-stained mace, and felt a panic in his heart.

"That's right, I can be sure that it's your son of a turtle who wants to kill me!"

As Wang Ran said that, he directly held down Baimao's head, and stabbed the thick mace directly into Baimao's mouth, one step to his stomach...

Bai Mao raised his head, only a small handle was exposed outside his mouth, and blood was constantly flowing out.

He didn't have time to cry, and after a few seconds, he fell straight down, completely dead.

The younger brothers brought by Bai Mao all closed their mouths subconsciously.

It's a horrible way to die...

Worse than poke in the back!

Their legs were weak and they had the urge to run.

"You all come here."

Wang Ranchao hooked his fingers to these little brothers.

The younger brothers did not dare to disobey, and came to Wang Ran tremblingly.

"I want to incorporate your camp, do you have any opinions?"

Wang Ran asked with a smile.

The younger brothers looked at each other for a while.

Who dares to have an opinion!

The corpse is still at my feet!