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Chapter 13(2/2)

"Get out of the way! Whoever dares to make a move will be killed immediately!"

A few soldiers who had almost no affection except for being infinitely loyal to Tang Zheng immediately frightened these survivors who were ready to make a move.

The survivors did not dare to say anything now, and they gradually realized that this group of soldiers was different from the troops before the apocalypse.

However, they are not too disappointed. The current situation is that it is difficult to leave this community, and those who become soldiers may not have a good life.

It's better to stay here in the hotel, where they can have food and drink. Ma Laosan and the others are also dead, and their future life will not be too difficult.

Old Man Zhao hid in the single room, watching Tang Zheng and the others leave, and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Although the squad leader did not take him away, he did not hold him accountable. This result was quite acceptable.

As for the survivors, although they hate themselves, after all, he has a son who is a lord, so they don't dare to act rashly.

Just when he was thinking about what to do next, Tang Zheng left and returned.

This time, he passed through the crowd and came directly to Old Man Zhao.

"Are you the father of Lord Zhao Boxiong?"

When Old Zhao, who was originally worried, heard these words, he immediately became energetic.

Look, he said that this soldier did not dare to abandon himself, because he was still concerned about his son's identity.

The score that had just been put down was immediately put up again.

"Yes, it's me. Are you sent here by my son?"

Tang Zheng did not answer, but stretched out his hand and took the initiative to shake hands with Old Man Zhao.

Old Man Zhao reservedly stretched out his hand, shook it with Tang Zheng and tried to take it back, but found that Tang Zheng was holding his hand tightly.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

Tang Zheng ignored his struggle and quickly took off the gold watch from his hand in a few moves.

Casually putting the gold watch into his pocket, he turned around and said to the survivors around him: "I, Tang Zheng, don't have the habit of beating old men. You can deal with this old thing. Don't worry. At least for a month, there will be no one here."

There is rescue.”

After saying that, Tang Zheng turned around and went downstairs.

Behind him, a man's angry roar came.

"Old man, if you play with my woman, I'll beat you to death!"

"Ah~~~! Help!"

Many book friends like to read quietly, but he would secretly give me a recommendation vote. Such people are the cutest.
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