Haotian was here, and the other gangsters looked at him respectfully beside him, not daring to make a sound.

While waiting for the little gangster, Haotian also thoroughly inspected the hall on the first floor of the traffic building.

This floor is very empty, there is no decoration, not even tables and chairs for people to rest, there is a place at the entrance as if it has been forcibly removed, and there are some rough soil outlines there, it seems that it should be similar to the reception place in the past.

It's empty and desolate, and I don't know what it's for.

And those thugs used to play cards and sit on the ground.

After a few minutes, the elevator doors were opened again.

The little gangster who went down before really pressed the two women and walked up.

These two women are tall and tall, big where they should be, thin where they should be, and warped where they should be, not to mention that.

Before the end of the world, it was definitely a stunner-like existence in the world.

It's just that their current appearance is a little miserable.

One of the women in skinny jeans, the pants that were originally used to show off her slender legs, now seem to have been cut with a knife, and a few cracks that have been scratched by people go down the looming big white legs to the heights, reaching the slightly full pubic bone!

The long hair that is a little unkempt and an off-the-shoulder vest gives people a wild temptation!

The other woman wore a blue flower dress, which was also quite beautiful.

It's a pity that the faces of these two people are not good-looking, and some of the exposed places even have bruises.

They smelled weird.

It's kind of like a perfume, but it's not all, and there's a hint of a fishy smell in it.

Looking at these two soulless women, Haotian's anger was ignited again, but he didn't explode on the spot.

The most important thing now is to save people, and you can only endure it.

"Brother Qiang, how about these two?" The little thug urged the two women and said to Haotian with a smile,

"Yes, bring them to me!" Haotian nodded with pretended satisfaction.

And the two women who were being driven by the thugs were immediately filled with extreme horror when they saw the bald man Haotian had become.

One of them even ran on his legs.

"I don't want it, I don't want it......" It was the woman in the long dress who ran away, crying hysterically as she ran: "Please, don't give me to him, save you!" ”

However, in the face of the woman's screams, no one paid attention to him, and no one moved to stop him, for the thug had already begun to seal his hands rapidly as she ran out.

"Water escape! Water Whip! The thug spat out the rapids.

The rapids suddenly turned into a long whip in mid-air, which was completely composed of clear water, and wrapped directly around the thin waist of the woman in the long skirt like a swimming snake, and then the thug held the tail of the water whip with one hand and pulled her over easily.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, your skin is itchy, isn't it?" After the thug pulled the woman over, he raised his hand to fight.

However, before he could get his hands down, he was grabbed by Haotian's wrist!

"Pain, Brother Qiang! Pain! ”

Haotian's strength was great, and the hand that grabbed the other party's wrist also vented his anger in his anger.

"If you break her, I'm not going to be happy to play!" Haotian slowly let go of his hand, and scolded: "Hurry up and bring it to me, otherwise Lao Tzu will give you a four-person battle here!" ”

The thug was so stunned that he suddenly lost the arrogance of bullying the woman before, he rubbed his already red and swollen wrist, and then wrapped the water whip in his hand, and wrapped another woman in jeans who was trembling, and then dragged them to the stairs leading to the second floor.

Upstairs?

Haotian's eyes flashed slightly, and he paid attention to it.

He had deliberately let the thug lead him over, because he didn't even know where the bald man he had become lived in.

It is not even known if the bald man is qualified to own a room in the traffic building.

Although this traffic building is not small, there are more people in their power organization.

When he came in before, he saw a lot of members of the force coming and going in the square, or walking around and patrolling, or gathering in twos and threes to chat and fart.

In the square downstairs of the traffic building alone, there are about 100 people, which shows that the manpower of this force organization is definitely quite a lot.

If it's all crammed into this building, there's definitely not enough room.

According to the urine nature of those end-time organization forces in his previous life, Haotian knew very well in his heart that this kind of force united by several organizations, and the people who could live in the best and safest place must be some powerful 'bigwig' level figures in the force, or those who have some credit for the power organization.

The other 'little brothers' who are at the bottom of the power probably have settled in the neighborhood by themselves.

Because this kind of power organization is formed by the union of several forces, the trust between them is not very strong, and if all the 'little brothers' are brought together, conflicts will inevitably occur.

This is a great headache for those power bosses.

Therefore, it is necessary to let those 'little brothers' be separated as much as possible and not crowded in the same place.

According to Haotian's guess, those post-apocalyptic materials are estimated to be in this building, otherwise there would not be so many people patrolling the square downstairs.

When they reached the second floor, the gangsters did not stop, but walked directly to the third floor.

As I passed the second floor, several voices came from the room near the hallway.

"One-on-two!"

"I can't afford it!"

"I can't afford it!"

"Bomb!"

It turned out to be playing cards, and the people of this force organization were really idle.

Continue upstairs.

The thugs finally stopped after walking to the third floor.

"Strong, Brother Qiang, it's here!" The thug turned around and smiled, a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, bring it into the room!" There are so many rooms on the third floor, Haotian doesn't know which room this bald man lives in.

"Qiang, Brother Qiang, we said okay......"

", bring it into the room, or I'll you here!" Haotian frowned angrily, and said impatiently: "Hurry up!" ”

The little gangster seemed to have an extreme fear of the bald man, and as soon as Haotian finished his cruel words, he immediately lowered his head, as if the death penalty was about to enter the execution ground, and walked into a room near the corridor with his head down.

"Smack~"

As soon as the thugs entered the room, Haotian followed closely and locked the door with his backhand!

"Strong, Brother Qiang!" When the other party heard the sound of the door closing and locking, he immediately turned around in horror.

However, what caught his eye was a dagger glowing with cold light.

Blood splattered and heads fell to the ground......

"Ahh

When the two women saw that the little thug had become a headless corpse in the blink of an eye, they immediately screamed in fright!