Song Ziyu sighed and said, "Brother Ba, don't worry, we didn't lose."

Zhao Yuanba calmed down and looked at Song Ziyu with questioning eyes: "Does my brother have any other clever tricks?"

Song Ziyu handed the remaining gun to Zhao Yuanba and warned: "Control everyone, leave the rest to me...Brother Ba, can you trust me?"

"Okay, brother, I will listen to you and let's see how you handle this situation!" Zhao Yuanba turned away the revolver, checked the ammunition skillfully, and then aimed at the fat corpse.

The current situation is getting more and more interesting.

…

"Young man, I admire your courage, but do you think that just two guns can really change the outcome?" Ma Senming spoke again.

At this time, the children of the Ma family outside the pavilion also noticed something strange, and rushed to the scene one after another to surround the pavilion. There were even a few stunned men who were not afraid of death at all, and stood directly in front of Ma Senming, blocking the muzzle of the gun for Ma Senming.

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"We, the younger generation of the Ma family, are not afraid of death at all. They can trade one life for a bullet until you run out of bullets, until you are desperate!"

"When you run out of bullets, the young people will swarm up and kill you," Ma Senming said.

Zhao Yuanba and Xu Yingnan looked at the dozens of Ma family members around the pavilion with heavy eyes, and they all leaned towards Song Ziyu to protect Song Ziyu's left and right sides.

Seeing this situation, Song Ziyu lifted up his clothes and took out the grenade.

The wooden handle grenade appears!

Ma Senming suddenly changed his color!

"How could you have..." Ma Senming trembled all over, fear spreading throughout his body.

Song Ziyu took a long breath, thinking that luckily someone knew about this thing, otherwise it would be fucking embarrassing. It seems that all the smart people in the world who design grenades have the same aesthetics.

"Everyone, get out of the way, get out of the way!" Ma Senming shouted loudly, and all the young people of the Ma family were stunned.

What's going on with the owner?

Except for Song Ziyu, few people know where Ma Senming's fear comes from.

But Ma Sen clearly knew that if the thing in Song Ziyu's hand exploded, everyone around the pavilion would die!

It doesn't matter if a handful of my old bones die, but the elite bones and blood of the Ma family are all here, what if they all die?

As the head of a family, Ma Senming has many things to consider, such as how to continue his family.

"Young young man, put down what you are holding. If you have something to say, you can talk it over..." Ma Senming spoke again and his tone completely changed. He was no longer aggressive or mature, but just a little helpless.

It’s time to say something nice.

Song Ziyu had a smile on her face and a tingling feeling in her heart. She didn't know how to describe this old man.

Song Ziyu put the wooden-handled grenade under his armpit, then took out a cigarette and lit one for himself, took a nice puff and said: "Old man, let all your people go down, let's have a good chat."

"You all go down." Ma Senming asked for this. If the deal fell apart and Song Ziyu exploded the thing in his hand, his family would be wiped out.

Although the children of the Ma family were angry, they did not dare to disobey the family master's order, so they could only retreat one after another and stand dozens of meters away.

"Your bodyguards should also withdraw. More people cannot solve the problem." Song Ziyu continued to give orders.

"I think that's fine," Ma Senming said.

"I have no objection." Tian Yue waved his hand and asked the bodyguard to exit the pavilion.

"I object!" Fat Corpse shouted.

Song Ziyu didn't waste any time and directly gave Zhao Yuanba a compliment.

Zhao Yuanba understood, raised his hand and shot the fat corpse's bodyguard in the head.

"Objection is invalid." Zhao Yuanba responded coldly.

The atmosphere in the pavilion was solemn. Everyone looked at Song Ziyu, wondering what this little lunatic would do next!

Song Ziyu took out the cigarette case in his hand, gave everyone sitting a cigarette, and lit it for everyone personally, which made everyone stunned.

Song Ziyu learned this skill on TV.

Big bosses often treat their younger brothers like this when they want to do something big, because then they have to ask who is in favor and who is against like Zhou Chaoxian did.

Song Ziyu first lit a cigarette for Ma Senming, then Tian Yue, and then Zhao Yuanba, but he just ignored it when the smoke dispersed in front of the fat corpse.

Ma Senming and Tian Yue were a little confused.

What does Song Ziyu’s behavior mean?

It is clear that both sides have reached the point of fighting to the death, is there any point in doing so?

Although their minds were full of questions, it didn't stop the two of them from sighing.

"What a good thing." Tian Yue couldn't help but admire it.

Ma Senming, on the other hand, seemed much more experienced. He couldn't help but turn his hand holding the cigarette. He stared at the small letters on the butt of the cigarette and murmured: "What kind of stream is this Yuxi?"

After half a cigarette, Song Ziyu finally spoke: "Two big guys, you were the one who was talking about the conditions before and didn't give me a chance to speak. Now can you calm down and listen to what I have to say?"

Ma Senming nodded and said, "Young man, you are a polite person, so just say whatever you want."

"Before we get down to business, I want to ask you two a question." Song Ziyu said.

"You two should have been in the outside world, so what do you think the strength of this Longshan settlement is?" Song Ziyu asked.

Ma Senming thought for a while and summarized it in four words: "Not worth mentioning."

Tian Yue said: "Longshan lacks materials and has a sparse population. It can only be regarded as a small settlement that is basically self-sufficient."

"The positioning of this settlement is quite accurate. At least it is the same as my idea. Then I don't understand why you want to kill the goose to get the eggs?" Song Ziyu asked again.

Both fell into silence.

It’s hard to answer this question, Qiang

A thief can hardly speak of a tiger or a wolf.

Song Ziyu knew that he could not get a comfortable answer from their mouths.

So Song Ziyu went directly to the topic, raised his fingers and imitated Tian Yue and said: "I will draw a cake for you two, do you want to try it?"

The two of them looked at each other with burning eyes, just waiting for Song Ziyu to finish his sentence.

"First, within three years, the size of the Longshan settlement will be expanded at least ten times!"

Song Ziyu’s words are astonishing.

"Young man, you are still too young. You don't know that the bigger the settlement is, the better. The potential of the land in Longshan is already the limit. It is already the limit to support tens of thousands of people. It will be impossible to go higher!" Tian Yue shook his head.

said.

"oh?" ??

Could it be that the first step in the pie that I worked so hard to draw was wrong?

"Why?" Song Ziyu asked.

Ma Senming took over and said: "Later, it is the fourth generation that our Ma family founded Longshan settlement to me. Every time the population of the settlement exceeds 15,000 people, riots and massacres will occur. There is no other reason.

, this is the water source of this land, and the food cannot feed so many people.”

"In addition, there are zombie waves that erupt from time to time, each time bringing unpredictable disasters to the settlement. As far as I can remember, there were three times when the Longshan settlement almost became a paradise for zombies."

Tian Yue added.

Song Ziyu was shocked when he heard this: "Zombie wave?"

Zhao Yuanba explained in due course: "It is a terrifying natural phenomenon. Zombies in dark areas will wander in groups in the wasteland. Many settlements will be hit by them head-on and will be reduced to ruins in an instant, and everyone will be eaten.

Fall out, or become infected, and become one of them."

Song Ziyu was horrified, thinking of those strange monsters in the wasteland.

"Humph, that's because you Longshan are too weak! As long as the settlement is strong enough, the zombie wave can't do anything about it." Xu Yingna put forward a different view: "For example, in Hongcheng, where the headquarters of the bounty hunter organization is located, I have seen people resist ten people.

The scene of a swarm of tens of thousands of zombies without getting hurt."

Ma Senming retorted: "That's Hongcheng! A large settlement with a population of 500,000! There is no settlement of this size in the entire Tuodi! It is impossible for Longshan to withstand strong winds and waves."

Song Ziyu clenched his fists and roared: "If you can't bear it now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to bear it in the future. Build it so that it can protect it from wind and rain!"

Ma Senming raised his head and seemed to be re-examining Song Ziyu: "Young man, you are very arrogant. I can understand your passion, but building a city with a population of hundreds of thousands is not a joke... Why do you think so?"

"Why? Why do I have this strength!" Song Ziyu said loudly.

At this moment, Song Ziyu is not alone. Behind Song Ziyu is JD.com, Alibaba, Xixi, and countless physical chain stores.

"Oh?" Tian Yue and Ma Senming looked in disbelief.

"You may not believe me, but you should have seen the rice, flour, oil and food I provide. From this aspect, you should be able to guess that I have an extraordinary background!" Song Ziyu continued to draw the cake, making up a huge and strong character.

backing.

Ma Senming and Tian Yue believed these words quite a bit.

Zhao Yuanba also said: "You two didn't open your eyes to see if these things that Brother Song brought out could be obtained through your channels? Doesn't this tell you clearly that there is a background behind him that you can't afford to offend!

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To be continued...