Chapter 257: 255, cent that can’t be eaten or drunk?!
Hua Mi felt no sympathy for He Xinghui.
She understood that even before the loss of order, the world was not necessarily a good place.
He Xinghui said she had been with Brother Fen since her teenage years; with Brother Fen’s way of doing things, whatever He Xinghui suffered was not hard to imagine.
He Xinghui’s root had already been corrupted, and letting her go was essentially planting a ti bomb.
Hua Mi couldn’t guarantee that in a future where chaos and depravity grew worse, He Xinghui wouldn’t commit so even more dangerous acts.
In the last apocalypse, there were many won like He Xinghui.
So went from being victims to executioners; they too had been coerced by n into committing those acts.
Then, in turn, they helped n by forcing other won to do the sa.
Hua Mi had seen too much.
But Hua Mi did not kill He Xinghui.
Under He Xinghui’s shocked gaze, Hua Mi placed her hand in Gong Yi’s.
Shi Caixia swiftly cleaned up the remaining sauerkraut fish and uneaten chocolate cake from the table.
Along with the Garrison that ca to assist, they took all the food and drink away.
Of course, they did not leave behind the tables and chairs.
The group left the place spotless.
Leaving behind He Xinghui, aching in every bone, in the enormous storehouse packed with supplies.
He Xinghui thought perhaps the Garrison had finally been defeated, so they withdrew in ti, unable to take the fully stocked supplies with them.
She even felt sowhat triumphant.
Even if Zhou Cheng hadn’t been seduced by her, and the aggressive and vicious pregnant woman had seen through her disguise.
It didn’t matter because results were all that counted.
And the result was that He Xinghui still got her hands on a whole warehouse full of supplies.
Not knowing how long she lay there on the dark and cold floor of the supply store, He Xinghui felt frozen stiff.
Perhaps her life wouldn’t last much longer.
Perhaps Brother Fen would arrive in ti and, seeing how useful she had been, would find a doctor to save her.
That way, she could continue to work for Brother Fen, continuing to lure and kill the isolated mbers of the Garrison.
So, after all, she still had so usefulness.
No other woman in Brother Fen’s hands could accomplish what she had.
She had lured and killed more mbers of the Garrison than any of them.
Not only had they eliminated several Garrison mbers from City C, but on their way to City C, they had also enticed and killed many Garrison mbers and police from City G.
The tactics of luring and killing had beco second nature to He Xinghui and her sisters.
The Garrison mbers were almost always guaranteed to fall for it.
Those fools always fell for the trap, drawn to rescue a “helpless” woman in distress.
And so they invariably ended up dead at the hands of He Xinghui and her sisters.
Lost in her wild thoughts, He Xinghui finally heard so noise outside the storehouse.
She forced herself to sit up, wiped the blood from her lips, and in the dim light filtering through the doorway, she saw the man approaching.
“Brother Fen.”
He Xinghui’s eyes lit up as she spoke, looking at the man who had stopped in front of her, neat and tidy.
It was Brother Fen himself who had co to the City C supply storehouse.
Brother Fen frowned, looking down at He Xinghui seated on the ground, and pulled out a clean handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose.
“Why does it sll like cent in here?”
The vast City C supply storehouse was packed full of supplies, but it had an unpleasant odor.
Next to Brother Fen stood a burly man dressed in furry pelts, with a blue scorpion tattooed on his neck,
“Brother Fen, let’s move the stuff quickly. Those Garrison mbers could co back any mont.”
He Xinghui, sitting on the ground, glared at the burly man tattooed with a scorpion.
If she recalled correctly, Brother Fen had once said that Scorpion Man was lured over by Boss Chen, a very capable rcenary killer.
Boss Chen had recruited nurous, extrely formidable assassins.
After order had collapsed, these people always seed to gather together with ease.
Brother Fen nodded, not even glancing at He Xinghui. He patted the hard cent beside him,
“Just move the food, drinks, and whatever we’re using. Where’s our truck?”
Before he had finished speaking, a burst of “rat-tat-tat” gunfire sounded.
A street rat with a gun slung on his back rushed into the supply depot,
“Not good, the Garrison is here again.”
Scorpion Man’s face twisted in disgust, crushing his iron-like fists, loosening his knuckles,
“Haven’t all these Garrison guys been driven off? Why are they back?”
They had previously sent out about 300 street rats, followed by quite a few more, thinking they had chased off the Garrison.
Because he thought victory was in his hands, Brother Fen had personally stepped up to take over the massive resources of City C’s supply depot.
However, he had overlooked that the corpses they encountered along the way were all their own n.
Brother Fen’s face grew uglier as the bad news kept coming,
“Brother Fen, all 30 of our trucks have been seized by the Garrison.”
“Brother Fen, the Garrison is rushing us, we can’t get out.”
Brother Fen’s face got even worse, and finally, his gaze settled on He Xinghui on the ground.
He grabbed He Xinghui by the collar,
“I’m asking you, what’s going on here? Speak up, you know what I’m capable of if you don’t tell the truth!”
He Xinghui was already in pain, now being roughly yanked up by Brother Fen, she felt even more pain all over her body.
She moved her pale lips,
“We might have been tricked.”
Maybe from the beginning, it was a trap.
But He Xinghui no longer had the mind to think; she was groggy and muttered,
“My phone and Universal Signal Connector, they were snatched by a pregnant woman. I’ve said it, that woman is formidable.”
“I’ve said we must get rid of her as soon as possible…”
She rembered calling Brother Fen, wanting him to send soone to take down the pregnant woman.
But Brother Fen had ignored her; he only wanted results, not the process.
So, He Xinghui had no choice but to continue scouting the Garrison’s firepower outside the supply depot.
At that ti, outside the supply depot, more and more street rats, unable to withstand the Garrison’s intense firepower, were being forced to retreat inside the depot.
With no other choice, Brother Fen turned his head and ordered,
“Close the doors of the supply depot, and find all the food and drink.”
After speaking, he dropped He Xinghui from his hand, as if discarding a piece of rubbish, not even sparing her a glance.
Yet, they had all said before that He Xinghui was the most capable woman he had…
He Xinghui’s mouth curved into a slightly mocking smile, lying askew on the cold ground.
The voice of Scorpion Man reached her ears,
“This door of the supply depot is pretty thick, as long as we lock it up, we’ll have no problem staying here for a year or two.”
“By then, Boss Chen will co to rescue us. Even just for the sake of such a huge supply of resources, he would co.”
Such a large supply depot, easy to defend but hard to attack. Moreover, with its resources, Brother Fen and Scorpion Man, among others, could live out their lifetis.
Yet, another voice shouted:
“Brother Fen, why does it seem that most of what’s in this supply depot is cent?”
Cent, the kind you can’t eat or drink?!
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