Fu Biao didn't care much about it, and wantonly enjoyed the massage of several beauties, waiting for the news of the members of the second team downstairs.

And Wang Chaohu on the side was like a little brother, quietly staying by the side of Fu Biao, looking at the face of Fu Biao enjoying himself, not only was he not angry, but he was happy.

Then he frantically made up for his future life, and flattered Fu Biao, a powerful and powerful boss, plus his eldest brother Wang Chaolong mixed well in Yangshan Prison, when the time comes, his days in Yangshan Prison will not be like now, except for some big guys, isn't it just to get the wind and the rain?

However, Wang Chaohu didn't know that Fu Biao was just waiting for his subordinates to search for supplies, and then he would get rid of him, the younger brother of the enemy Wang Chaolong.

The show didn't last long, a captain of the second brigade came from downstairs, bowed his head and said something in Fu Biao's ear, and Fu Biao directly motioned for the women to go back, and then slowly got up.

"Alright, my men have searched for supplies, so now we can go."

"Really? Brother Fu Biao, can we leave, should we go directly to Yangshan Prison? Or do you want to join up with the rest of your troops? Wang Chaohu waited anxiously for a long time, and finally could leave this ghost place and go to a safer place, with the protection of a strong man like Fu Biao, and so many firearms, zombies could not threaten Yangshan Prison at all, so he didn't have to worry about it every day.

"Hmmm! It's okay to go, but it's us, not you. Fu Biao's smiling expression suddenly froze, and turned to a cold face, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Facing Fu Biao's eyes, even if he experienced the resentful eyes of many people killed by him and before he died, Wang Chaohu was not afraid of half a point, but now, he was actually afraid, this feeling as if he had fallen into hell, made him involuntarily take half a step back, and cold sweat broke out on his back and forehead.

"Brother Fu Biao, what are you kidding, haha!"

Wang Chaohu's momentum weakened instantly, and he said resignedly, where is there still the usual majesty.

"Oh, I'm not kidding!"

Before Fu Biao's words fell, he directly came to Wang Chaohu with an arrow step, slammed his hand, directly grabbed his neck, and lifted him up directly.

Wang Chaohu is not weak in the end, a man of nearly one meter eight, although his figure has experienced more than a month of enjoyment, some fortune, but his strength has not fallen much, after all, he is a member of the society and has made a name for himself, and his skills are not as strong as flying, but he can also fight and resist.

But in front of Fu Biao, Wang Chaohu was like a little chicken, directly choked by Fu Biao's huge palm, and picked it up stiffly, without the ability to resist at all.

"Ahem! Mourning... Brother Mourning... Brother, you... What are you doing... Dry... What the? ”

Although Wang Chaohu didn't know why Fu Biao shot at him at this time, he knew that in front of Fu Biao, he didn't even have the possibility of breaking free, so he could only pin that Fu Biao was joking with him, otherwise his little life would probably be dead.

"What am I doing here? Don't you see that I'm going to kill you? ”

Fu Biao's face was cold, and he suddenly used a force in his hand, pinching Wang Chaohu's red face, wanting to cough but couldn't cough.

"Mourning... Mourning... Biao..., Law... Labor to... Where the hell is the trouble... Got you? Wang Chaohu completely felt the feeling of facing death, just like the people he had killed before, that desperate and hopeful look in his eyes, he couldn't forget it, because now he was experiencing this feeling firsthand.

"Haha! If you want to blame it, blame your brother! You are Wang Chaolong's own brother, then I'm sorry, then you are my enemy, tell you the truth! Your brother is dead, and he wants to compete with the leader for the position of the overlord of Yangshan Prison, but unfortunately, his strength is not as good as others! He was killed by me, and you say, how could I spare you, a remnant? ”

Fu Biao looked at Wang Chaohu's unwilling face, immediately laughed, and continued: "If you want to blame it, you can't wait to jump out and admit that you are Wang Chaolong's own brother, otherwise I really can't remember you, if you go to Yangshan Prison and know the cause of your brother's death, although you are not our opponent on the surface, but secretly, you will inevitably not stab us, so, you are such a scourge, what I want to do is to strangle it in the cradle." ”

Subsequently, Fu Biao twisted hard, until he heard a "click", Wang Chaohu's neck was twisted by Yao Biao, and a large pool of blood flowed from the corner of Wang Chaohu's mouth, which had not yet dripped into Fu Biao's hands, and Wang Chaohu's whole person was thrown directly from the window by Miao Biao like garbage.

Eighteen floors, even if Wang Chaohu was not killed by mourning Biao's broken neck, he would have to fall into meat from such a high place.

And from beginning to end, Wang Chaohu's subordinates, even his most trusted subordinate Wu Xi, have always remained silent, this is human nature, this is not ancient times, everyone believes in loyalty, so there are not too many stories of the lord humiliating the death of his ministers in modern times.

So when Wang Chaohu died, no one came out to help him, even if it was his most trusted subordinate, in the face of a strong man like Fu Biao, they chose to escape and gave up the opportunity to save Wang Chaohu.

"From now on, you people are all equal, without any privileges, because the privileges are earned by your own strength and fists, and I don't care what your past is, but if you let me know that after you arrive at Yangshan Prison, you still bother to touch the things stipulated by Yangshan Prison, then, I'm sorry, what happened to him just now is your end."

Fu Biao looked around, except for two of Wang Chaohu's subordinates, the rest did not dare to look into his eyes, lowered their heads, trembling and did not dare to speak.

Secretly wrote down these two people, and Fu Biao withdrew his murderous gaze, and the astonishing momentum also dissipated like the ebb tide of the sea.

"Captain Stone!"

"In!"

The captain of the second brigade behind Fu Biao replied solemnly.

"Organize the brothers to evacuate back to the convoy, and draw out some people to take care of these survivors, these are my trophies, this time the harvest is good, it is estimated that it is not too early, it is time to go back, I want to see if Zhao She's bastard has the harvest of my operation."

Fu Biao actually didn't care about these materials, anyway, with his status in Yangshan Prison, did he still lack those materials? What he cares about is the competition with Zhao She.

Nearly a hundred survivors were forcibly taken out of the hotel, and the members of the second team were not good at stubble, those who said that they were nostalgic here, but they wanted to take advantage of Wang Chaohu's new death, and his subordinates were also taken away by Fu Biao, this is a good opportunity to occupy the hotel that has been cleaned up, and live the life before Wang Chaohu.

For these people, the members of the second brigade directly pointed guns at their heads, go or die, there are only two choices, of course, since they can endure Wang Chaohu's rule and survive, they naturally will not choose to die, they can only obediently leave the comfortable hotel and go to the unknown Yangshan Prison.