After returning home, he naturally had to catch up with his relatives, although he didn't leave for a few days, after a short period of reminiscence, Zheng Ye finally went downstairs.

"Hey, you're finally down."

In the ambiguous eyes of her parents and sister, Qin Shuangyue held Zheng Ye's arm in her arms and said.

In the past few days on the return trip, Qin Shuangyue finally accepted her fate, and she also had a little real feelings for Zheng Ye, instead of being forced to accept it before.

"I don't care what happens to you, you have to save my children now."

Zheng Ye was quiet in the joy of reuniting with his family just now, and he really didn't pay attention to the situation downstairs, but now he found that there were many more people downstairs.

"You waste, I'm just a son, that's it!"

"I asked you to save my son first, but if you don't listen, can those dozen untouchables have my son's life worth? I have to save those cheap lives first. ”

"Gu Ju, you lost your temper."

"I'm out of shape, you..."

The sound of arguments and invincing resounded throughout the entire sixth floor, and the harsh and ugly sound was very unpleasant.

"What's going on? Aren't the survivors and the wounded separated? ”

Zheng Ye asked Huang Zhixing, who was closest to him.

"Boss."

Before Huang Zhixing could finish his words, he was interrupted by a shrill voice.

"Shit, what's wrong with Lao Tzu's son being injured? That's worth more than the lives of you pariahs. ”

"That bastard said he was going to kill Lao Tzu's son?"

"Old Gu, you can't talk like that."

"You are a young man who steps on a horse, and your family is all good, Lao Tzu is different."

"I know you're uncomfortable, but you can't."

A middle-aged man dressed in tatters, like a homeless man, is persuading a man in a suit and leather shoes.

"You can do it."

Zheng Ye, who was choked up, didn't say anything other than this sentence.

"Is there a bed up there?"

Now Zhao Lingyu is still so unkind to Zheng Ye, but there is a little more between the two, and there is only a little more.

"Yes, if you are tired, you can go up and rest."

Zheng Ye's words are quite normal, but in the eyes of Zheng's father and Zheng's mother, there is a unique flavor.

"Gu Ju, huh? It's too ugly to talk about, isn't it? ”

After getting permission, Zhou Jianguo spoke.

"Where are you? I haven't even seen you in person, where is it from the police station. ”

The person called Gu Ju glanced at Zhou Jianguo up and down, and felt that this person's eyes were very raw.

Although Zhou Jianguo and the others ran around for a few days, they did not change the clothes on their bodies, and they were still the same as ordinary policemen.

"Me?"

Saying that, Zhou Jianguo, this guy actually took out a document in his jacket pocket.

No way?

Zheng Ye said that he was surprised, this guy didn't throw away his documents after running for his life so many times along the way?

"I'm from the 69th round."

"It's not in line with the law or the system in doing so."

Zhou Jian's Chinese tone was peaceful and unhurried to introduce his origin.

This was the first time Zheng Ye had heard the name of their department, although he was not interested, for Zheng Ye, it was impossible for these people to come from that bureau to get the past.

"69 rounds? What's that? Lao Tzu didn't know. ”

Bureau 69 is a newly created department whose main role is to provide protection for important persons of the state. It has been established for too short a year, less than a year, and it is still a secret department, and Shang Yuanxing has not heard of it.

"Pretending to be a policeman, if you say one more word, I will crash you."

"Pick up the gun for Lao Tzu."

Looking at Zhou Jianguo and the others who were dressed in the same style, Shang Yuanxing still shouted arrogantly.

It's all thousand-year-old foxes, and they don't need to talk to each other at all, the group of policemen behind Shang Yuanxing have already seen that Zhou Jianguo and these people have firearms, and their guns have long been pointed at Zhou Jianguo and others.

"Old Gu, I've met a hard stubble."

He Yongsheng reminded behind him.

"I've met Jianglong, the 69th Bureau is a department directly under Kyoto, newly established."

He Yongsheng is the number one leader of L County who was directly airborne from above, he has no foundation, the order is chaotic, and no one listens to him.

However, airborne has the advantage of being airborne, that is, he knows the department of the 69th Bureau.

He was stunned for a moment, but Shang Yuanxing didn't take these people in front of him in his eyes.

"Hehe, on Lao Tzu's territory, Lao Tzu told you, Lao Tzu is in charge, what is the river dragon? Gotta coil it for me. ”

"It's the end of the world, including the 200,000 people in the surrounding townships and towns, and now it's like this outside. There are more than 30 million people in Kyoto City, maybe it will become a ghost town long ago, and you still talk to Lao Tzu about the system and the law, you are the first day of work? ”

Shang Yuanxing still said arrogantly.

Zhou Jianguo's eyes widened when he said this, he seemed too naïve?

"Gu Ju, we can't do this, right?"

A middle-aged male policeman persuaded Shang Yuanxing.

Zheng Ye couldn't help but blame himself, in the face of a group of ordinary people, he was actually negligent. At this time, he noticed that the group of policemen on the opposite side was divided into two parts.

Part of it was led by this middle-aged male policeman.

The other team is a mixed police-civilian team, which actually has red, green and blue, and at first glance, it is not a person in the system who is also holding a gun, and Shang Yuanxing is in charge.

The one who was scolded just now was the team led by a middle-aged man.

"I'm slot, I'm talking to you, I'm farting!"

After speaking, the gun in Shang Yuanxing's hand was pointed at Hou Dingjun's head.

Hou Dingjun is the name of this middle-aged man.

The team behind Shang Yuanxing split into two factions the moment Shang Yuanxing raised his gun, pointing their guns at each other.

The surrounding environment became a sound of pins falling in an instant, and ordinary people could only open their mouths wide, not daring to make a sound.

"Bang bang."

A sound of applause rang in the ears of the crowd, a natural sound for those who were in despair.

"It's very lively, it's exciting."

Counting today, the end has come eleven days, and all along, Zheng Ye feels that he does not belong to this world.

Because this world is too peaceful, for so many days, only the absurd activities of the Fan family have given Zheng Ye a sense of familiarity.

But now, Zheng Ye really felt the breath of the apocalypse, and the feeling of being in the apocalypse, human life is like cooking a dog has returned.

This is the real doomsday norm.

"It's that zipper open again, and you have such a frustration jumping out."

Even if the seven or eight guns were pointed at his side, Shang Yuanxing, who had guns and people, was not afraid at all.

Because the muzzles of those guns were blocked by their own people, not to mention that they were wearing body armor, even if the bullets penetrated people's bodies at such a close distance, it was impossible to pose a threat to themselves.

Ignoring the mad dog, Zheng Ye asked Zhou Jianguo, who was choked on just now:

"Is there anything else you can do?"

Zhou Jianguo shook his head with red eyes.

Then Zheng Ye shook his head at Zhou Jianguo, motioned him to step back, and then asked everyone again:

"What about you?"

In this case, Zheng Ye chose to absorb everyone's opinions, as long as they had no choice, his next actions would have a reason to convince them.

"Nope."

The crowd shook their heads as they spoke.