With the addition of Little Beauty, the battle situation instantly became one-sided.

The two dogs cooperated back and forth, biting fiercely, and the mastiff's counterattack could not break through the protection of the body armor, so the battle no longer had any suspense.

Ma Laosan's eyes turned red as he watched on the second floor, but he didn't dare to show his head too much, so he could only keep shouting under the window.

It was a pity that his mastiff could not come back. Seeing that the two dogs had suppressed the mastiff, the smart man seized the opportunity and bit the mastiff's throat.

After a burst of biting, the mastiff finally died of exhaustion.

The two victorious dogs came to Tang Zheng with their heads wagging and their tails wagging to claim credit.

Tang Zheng was not stingy and bought two boxes of canned beef and gave them to the dogs.

But unexpectedly, the dog did not eat the can immediately, but instead dragged the mastiff's body to Tang Zheng's side.

Tang Zheng was stunned for a moment. He felt that the dog was using the mastiff's body as food and wanted to give it to him.

His heart moved slightly and he asked the recruits to drag the mastiff's body over.

Without the threat of mastiffs, Ma Laosan inside is no longer relevant at all.

Tang Zheng waved his hand, and several soldiers rushed forward to clean up the debris in the corridor.

They didn't do much cleaning at all. The survivors inside were busy cleaning up the debris.

These people are not stupid. They have already seen the situation at this moment. Ma Laosan looks fierce, but in fact he relies on a dog. Without that dog, he is just a dead fat man.

While cleaning up the debris, these people continued to complain.

"Why are you soldiers here so late?"

"That is, I asked you to protect the people. Where did you go at the critical moment? Look at what the world is like now."

"That fat chef, don't let him go, he played with my girlfriend!"

"Not only did he play with women, he also killed people. He killed a migrant worker before and let him pay with his life."

"And that old man, he's not a good guy even at his age. He has his share of playing with women, but he is the Lord's father. Do you soldiers dare to touch him?"

Tang Zheng was downstairs, looking at these people coldly and saying nothing.

When he came up before, if one of these people had spoken to remind him, he would have been prepared and would not have been so embarrassed by the mastiff attack.

But he can understand the choices of these ordinary people. When facing evil people, you can't ask them to perform heroic actions.

Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is human nature.

If the hero is so easy to be a hero, the hero will be worthless.

Although he can understand it, it doesn't mean that Tang Zheng can accept these people.

He knew what these people meant was to seek asylum.

But they made a mistake. They were not real army officers and had no obligation to save them.

Without answering the survivors' words, Tang Zheng led people upstairs.

The fat chef has been forced into a corner.

Smarty and Pretty jumped directly from the van to the second floor. Little Pretty, in particular, easily jumped onto the window sill and forced the fat chef into a corner without daring to move.

The fat chef held the boning knife in his hand and hid in the corner shivering. He knew he was finished.

Murder, raping women, these crimes are enough to make him die.

Especially when he attacked those soldiers, there was no chance of survival.

But no one wanted to die, and he was no exception. After seeing Tang Zheng come up, he planned to struggle.

"Sir! I was wrong, sir!"

Ma Laosan knelt down and cried bitterly, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"I'm crazy and I deserve to die. Please forgive me, sir, for the sake of seeing that I haven't caused any harm to you or your subordinates."

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, please say something to me. Your son is a lord. Your words will work."

Tang Zheng ignored Ma Laosan's crying and begging for mercy, and went straight to the location of the supply box.

This is time limited and will disappear within 24 hours.

Following the radar prompts, he came to the stove.

After opening the cupboard below, Tang Zheng discovered the supply box.

It was a square cardboard box, piled next to the rice bags. It looked inconspicuous at all.

After taking out the cardboard box, the system immediately showed that the supply box was in place, and the countdown to its disappearance was gone.

Tang Zheng was not in a hurry to open it immediately. There were many people here and it was inconvenient. It would not be too late to open it when he left here.

He turned to face Ma Laosan.

"May I have your name?"

"Sir...my name is Ma Zhenxing, others call me Ma Laosan."

"Do you know you deserve to die?"

"I know, I know, but I still hope that the chief can spare my life and let me work as a cow or a horse for you. I am very good at cooking."

Tang Zheng snorted from his nose. Even if he lacked the ability to cook, he would not keep something so ambitious.

"Okay, I'll hit you with something, you can carry it, I'll turn around and walk away, and it's over. If you can't resist it, you deserve it. What do you think?"

Ma Laosan's despair immediately turned 180 degrees, and he saw hope of life again.

He said hesitantly: "Sir, then...can you not use the gun?"

Tang Zheng nodded: "Okay."

Ma Laosan gritted his teeth: "Okay, then come on, even if you give me a knife, I will admit it."

He is rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and even if he is stabbed, he may not die. He is willing to take advantage of this opportunity.

Tang Zheng smiled: "Okay, okay, you are very brave. Come on, help him stand up."

Two new recruits holding dogs came over, one on the left and one on the right, and held Ma Laosan's arms.

Ma Laosan's legs were weak, but he still stood firm with courage, looking to see what Tang Zheng was about to hit him with.

Tang Zheng took the backpack he bought for himself today from behind.

Several soldiers have backpacks, and he also needs one to put some things in.

The backpack was bulging. He opened it in front of Ma Laosan, and then took out... the door-breaking hammer.

A police door-breaking hammer weighs 50 pounds, which is about 22 kilograms.

Today Luo Fei had to fight after using the breaking hammer, and the other soldiers also had to fight. This thing was carried by Tang Zheng, and it almost broke his waist.

Being attacked again, he felt resentful and had to find a way to vent his anger.

The current Ma Laosan is just right.

"Kneel down!"

Tang Zheng held the door-breaking hammer with both hands and shouted loudly!

Ma Laosan's soul almost flew into the sky, hit him with this thing?

It's better to use a gun.

He still wanted to struggle, but the two recruits couldn't tolerate him. They kicked his legs hard from behind, and Ma Laosan fell to his knees, with his head at the same level as the door-breaking hammer.

Tang Zheng never gave him another chance to talk nonsense. He swung the hammer and hit Ma Laosan's fat face like a city gate.

"You deserve this!"

Poof~~!

Click~~~!

With one sharp blow, blood splattered, his eyeballs almost flew out, and his face collapsed!

There was a click and the neck was broken!

Ma Laosan's body fell limply to the ground, his breathing was rapid and weak, and he was definitely not going to survive.

The resentment in Tang Zheng's heart finally came out.

Put away the door breaking hammer and it won't feel heavy when you carry it on your back.

The mission is completed, the supply box is in hand, the evildoers are laid to rest, and it's time to leave.

Holding the supply box in his arms, Tang Zheng turned around and went downstairs.

The surrounding survivors tried to pull them away, trying to get Tang Zheng to take them away, but they were immediately pushed aside by Luo Fei and others with guns.

"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.
To be continued...