Ye Kong saw a flash of fire explode on the crow's right chest, and the huge impact of the bullet made the crow fly out directly.

Behind him, the emaciated Boss Zhao held a gun in both hands and stared closely at the crow in front of him.

Desert Eagle.

Ye Kong recognized the name of this gun, the recoil of the Desert Eagle was very huge, and Boss Zhao was able to hit the crow with one shot, indicating that he had experience in holding a gun.

Sure enough, to be able to open a utility store in the market town, and often let his stupid son watch the store, it is impossible to have no hole cards.

Bang!

Seeing the crow staggering to his feet, Boss Zhao shot again!

This shot hit the crow's head!

Black-green blood splattered, even if the crow's body was like a golden stone, it couldn't stop the power of the thermal weapon!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Boss Zhao walked over slowly, fired three more shots at the crow's head.

Black-green blood splattered with brains and minced flesh, and the crow's head exploded into a pulp, and his whole body twitched.

It's dead.

Just as Ye Kong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Boss Zhao pointed his gun at him.

Ye Kong saw Boss Zhao's indifferent eyes, and he had no doubt that Boss Zhao would shoot in the next moment.

"Count me in debt for your life, well, you know, promises in the wasteland aren't worth much, but if you kill me, I'm sure my sister will avenge me." Ye Kong looked at Boss Zhao calmly.

There is no way for him to introduce crows into the utility store, and he will definitely not be able to deal with crows alone.

Boss Zhao frowned slightly, but still didn't put down the gun, as if he was thinking.

At this time, Zhao Fugui suddenly took paper and pen and ran over with rhubarb.

"Dad, you can't just forget it, you have to let Ye Kong lose money!" The little fat man ran and the fat on his face trembled.

"Ye Kong, I'll settle an account for you." The little fat man said matter-of-factly.

Looking at his son's serious look, Boss Zhao's eyes flickered, and finally put the gun down.

"You broke the wall of my house, you have to pay 5,000 yuan, step on my vegetable garden, 2,000 yuan, delay our sleep, tomorrow school and work can't be energetic, 3,000 yuan...... Finally, add the yard cleaning fee, 5,000 yuan, you can pay us a total of 50,000 yuan! ”

Looking at the little fat man's look of being very smart, don't fool me, Ye Kong smiled, didn't settle the account, nodded and said, "No problem, the pig is weird, I lose money." ”

"I know you don't have any money, hurry up and write me an IOU!" The little fat man was very thoughtful.

"No problem!"

Ye Kong took the paper and pen, wrote the IOU, and subconsciously wrote the word "Xu Le" when he finally made the payment, and he hurriedly smeared it quietly and wrote Ye Kong.

Boss Zhao ignored the two of them, but leaned over next to the crow's corpse and looked at the corpse intently, as if he was pondering something.

"Shouldn't normal people ask where this zombie came from?" Ye Kong looked at Boss Zhao like that, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

He had a faint feeling that Boss Zhao might also know something about the occult.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"The guards are coming." Boss Zhao slowly stood up, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and opened the gate.

Generally speaking, a few gunshots above the market town would not alarm the guards, and today seems to be a bit unusual.

"Commander Xu, the gunshots came from inside." There was a bustle outside, and I saw a group of soldiers in black military uniforms rushing in, each of them holding a rifle, and on the right shoulder of the military uniform, there were blood-colored horizontal bars.

The soldiers quickly fenced off the courtyard, and several men carried large searchlights, making the courtyard as bright as day.

At this moment, an old man with shimmering spirits walked in from outside the courtyard, his steps steady.

The old man had pale hair and a small white beard on his chin. He wore a military uniform with a badge on it and a few stars, and he looked like a small officer.

"Commander Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are getting younger and younger." Boss Zhao nodded and went over to say hello, and at the same time quietly took out a small stack of banknotes and stuffed them into Commander Xu's hand.

This Commander Xu is a deputy commander under the Seven Leaders of the Black Blood Vault, and he can be regarded as a powerful figure in the Vault.

"Boss Zhao? It's you? The white-bearded old man frowned, took the money from Boss Zhao's hand, and then frowned even more tightly after looking down and seeing the crow's corpse.

"You did this?" The white-bearded old man looked at Boss Zhao and asked.

"It's not." Boss Zhao shook his head, "Where can I get this in this small shop, Commander Xu, I have a bottle of old wine that has been treasured for many years......

"Even if it's not, it's beyond our purview, so please come with you three to the vault to help investigate." The white-bearded old man interrupted Boss Zhao's words, glanced at Ye Kong casually, and waved his hand, "Take it away." ”

Boss Zhao lowered his head, still smiling, Ye Kong noticed that his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's none of their business, don't startle the snake." At this time, a woman wearing a black leotard and a black felt hat walked into the courtyard, her tone cold.

She pressed the brim of her hat slightly, and lowered her head, so that everyone could not see her full picture, only the seductive red lips.

As soon as the woman stepped forward, Boss Zhao's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The white-bearded old man seemed to know her identity, bent slightly at the woman, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

"Could they be the transcendents of the wasteland?" Ye Kong's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he subconsciously hid the palm of his left hand.

"It's okay for the people here tonight to sign a confidentiality agreement, Lao Xu, you can let the body be transported away, remember, you must wear gloves." The woman commanded, her gaze lingering on the crow a few more times, and without saying anything, she left the place.

Soon, the orderly soldiers cleaned the yard, carried away the crow's carcass, and burned the scraps of meat in the yard with fuel.

Ye Kong had been observing, and he found that all the soldiers in the guard were very curious about the crow's corpse, and if they often dealt with transcendent events, they should not have this kind of emotion.

Is it really rare to see an extraordinary event?

Boss Zhao sat on the steps outside the house, smashing and smashing a cigarette, with a silent expression.

And Zhao Fugui seemed to be idle, so he ran to Ye Kong's side and said, "You owe me so much money, you can't afford to pay it back, so you can be my little brother, and praise me for being smart every day." ”

Ye Kong didn't want to deal with him, and said with a smile: "Pigs are weird, look up, the sun is really good tonight." ”

"Hmph, the sun is definitely not good tonight, and you want to lie to me again?" Zhao Fugui took out the IOU and took out the lighter.

"Humph! Don't blame me for not reminding you! Tomorrow at the latest, either you will pay the money, or you will be my little brother, or your house will be like it. Zhao Fugui hummed as he lit the IOU with a match, looking very proud.

When Boss Zhao saw his son like that, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Ye Kong walked to the door of the house with a smile, also sat down on the threshold, and said straight to the point: "Uncle Zhao, is there any transcendent person in this world?" ”

Boss Zhao turned his head, glanced at Ye Kong deeply, and groped for a cigarette from his pocket.

Ye Kong's hands and feet were very numb, took out a match, and helped Boss Zhao light it.

A faint smoke rose, and the cigarette smoke in the wasteland seemed to be different from that on earth, and there was a strange fragrance in the second-hand smoke, which made people can't help but indulge in it.

"Uncle Zhao, look at it, I am going to become an extraordinary person, and I will definitely repay you." Ye Kong said with a smile on the side.

Having just experienced life and death, he is currently very eager for transcendent power.

After a long silence, the cigarette in Boss Zhao's hand was almost finished, he still frowned and didn't say anything.

"No, there are no transcendents in this world." Boss Zhao snuffed out the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the yard, pushed open the door, and prepared to enter the house.

Ye Hollow felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, but he still continued to ask, "Is it inconvenient for Uncle Zhao to speak?" Can you give your nephew a reminder? ”

Boss Zhao turned his head at this time, looked at him deeply, and pretended to be calm: "You are not young, you can join the guard." ”

"In three years' time, it would be great if you did well enough to be in the special squad codenamed X."

After saying this, Boss Zhao pushed the little fat man into the house and closed the door.

"Guards? A special squad codenamed X? Ye Kong kept these secrets in his heart and walked out of the Zhao family's utility shop.

As soon as he reached the center of gravity of the street, Ye Konghu looked back suspiciously, looked at the rubble roof of the utility shop, and he felt as if there was a gaze staring at him on the roof.

"Strange, maybe I'm suspicious." Seeing nothing, Ye Kong shook his head.

Both doors in the house were in tatters and needed to be renovated.

Ye Kong sighed and stepped into the courtyard tiredly.

Suddenly, he tensed up again, and a chill ran down his spine.

He was facing the street, looking at the corner where crows had been buried. He remembered that the small dirt bag in the corner had just been torn open by a corpse crow, and the sunflower was nowhere to be found.

However, Ye Kong found that the hole in the corner had now been refilled and a new sunflower had been replanted.

Who the hell did this?!

At this moment, the sound of slight footsteps came from the room behind him.

Ye Kong subconsciously turned around, and suddenly found that Ye Jia didn't know when he came back, and stood behind him quietly.

The moonlight was like frost, setting off Ye Jia's face very pale, and she slowly walked towards Ye Kong, holding a blood-stained machete in her hand, and smiled softly.