[Huang Shilang, your steel door is a little slack]

[But after I take your hemp, it will be partially compensated]

Huang Shilang only felt cold hands and feet at this time, his brain was blank, and his body seemed to be trembling in an ice cave, and the whole person seemed to be a breathing corpse, a wild dog that was kicked to death on the side of the road, and Gui Daozi who died in anger, numb.

It's numb.

Huang Shilang, who was trembling all over, didn't dare to reveal half a point of mood fluctuations on the surface, he knew that the crimes he had committed were not enough to get rid of his head, Han Shizhong had never made a move on himself, just because his handwriting was very clean, and there was no half-point difference on the bottom line.

But if the more than 2,000 zombie slaves in the ground are exposed, even if he trains out three heads and six arms, it is not enough to die, Han Shizhong is light for himself on the spot, and he cut himself 3,000 knives in advance It is expected that a vigorous [Horse Racing Niang: Shang Ying's Five Loving Horses] will also be staged.

What to do? What to do?

Or...

Subconsciously, Huang Shilang touched his arms, and his eyes flashed with complete coldness.

After all, in the Ming Dynasty, the express delivery that belongs to you Huang Shilang can be extended in all directions, and it can be quickly delivered anywhere. If you want to get something you shouldn't get and you can't find it, then it's a big deal.

Lying on Zhou Li's back, Ying Yuan stared blankly at the huge cave dug by Joan of Arc, as well as the many zombies lined up together, and couldn't react for a while.

Raising his eyebrows, Han Shizhong played with taste: "Framed you? Mobster? ”

Huang Shilang hated it so much at this time, he could hear what Han Shizhong's words meant. Since you have worked in the logistics industry, it is natural to find out the problem, but if you don't even dare to check, it will be terrible.

Do you think I'm bluffing?

If he really did this, he would be able to survive now, but the big man behind him would definitely not let him go. Han Shizhong is also the face of the crown prince, and killing him himself is tantamount to putting the person behind him under more pressure.

There was nothing, just a pile of broken copper and iron. But Huang Shilang recognized it at a glance, it was a red copper iron cage that he had spent a lot of money to build, and now, there was only a pile of wreckage left.

"Huh."

Looking at Han Shizhong's back, Huang Shilang quickly vetoed his idea.

After hearing Han Shizhong's words, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then he stumbled over as if he was crazy, lying on the edge of the high platform at the end of the cave and looking down.

"The door... Door··· It was ruined by bandits. ”

Haha, Huang Shilang, I said I would confiscate your hemp.

“？”

Han Shizhong looked at Huang Shilang indifferently and asked, "Is there something unsightly?" ”

No way, these are two thousand zombies, even if Han Shizhong understands that these zombies are innocent, they are transformed zombie slaves, if they are burned to death like this, they will never be able to survive, but he must deal with these zombies. After all, zombies can spread corpses, even if there is a 1 percent probability that Anshan will become a raccoon market, he doesn't dare to bet on this odds.

"Brother Huang."

At this time, every step forward of Han Shizhong was a great spiritual impact for Huang Shilang, as if every step was walking on Huang Shilang's heart, Han Shizhong's body seemed to be tens of thousands of catties, heavy and powerful.

Huang Shilang's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly spoke: "I suspect that this group of bandits wants to frame me, so they broke my door and tried to blame me for some misdeeds." ”

Therefore, Zhou Li chose an unprecedented path, that is, he directly let Joan of Arc dig a hole, and then let Ying Kite manipulate these zombies to get into the hole, and finally relied on Zhuge Qing to seal the road and set up a realm.

It seems that this is the only way to go.

Looking at Han Shizhong, who showed no mercy and walked straight forward, Huang Shilang took a deep breath and made up his mind.

"Mr. Huang, are you sure this was the Iron Gate before?"

"Tang Guan, you want to do the vicious way, you go!"

"Learn to tap into your friends' strengths, which is what a good person should do."

Zombies must not continue to be placed in Huang Shilang's cave. Zhou Li had long expected that Huang Shilang would pressure Han Shizhong and let the other party send troops to suppress him. If these zombie slaves are discovered, Huang Shilang will not mention what will happen to him for the time being, and there is a high probability that these zombies will be burned.

Han Shizhong smiled noncommittally, he could already see that Huang Shilang was starting to panic a little, and the other party who had lost his sense of proportion was the best moment to handle it at this time. But Han Shizhong did not press the other party further, but turned to the end of the tunnel and stepped forward.

"To me, what you ate today is a secret. But for the government, and even for the Ming Dynasty, you shouldn't have secrets. ”

Huang Shilang was stunned.

Huang Shilang asked.

Han Shizhong bent down, looked at the steel fragments on the ground, frowned, and said, "Where is the door?" ”

"Is this okay?"

Han Shizhong glanced at Huang Shilang, frowned, and said to him: "Brother Huang, you have been to those foreign barbarian places, you must have seen a lot, so you naturally know a truth. The safety of logistics cannot be ignored, the safety of your logistics is not guaranteed, let alone me, our emperor can't rest assured. ”

So here's the problem.

Two Thousand Zombie Slaves... Ran away?

How did letting bullets fly become Resident Evil 9?

Isn't it?

"Oh?"

Zhou Li said indifferently.

Empty.

The answer, of course, is:

Under Huang Shilang's mansion.

"Lord Han."

After a short period of time, in Huang Shilang's eyes, it was as long as thousands of years. Han Shizhong, who was standing at the end of the cave, turned around, looked at Huang Shilang, frowned tightly and asked, "Why is your underground warehouse a pile of broken copper and iron?" ”

Raising his head and looking at the location of Old Madam Huang's room, an extremely cruel and ruthless smile appeared on Zhou Li's face.

Where did this cave, which was filled with 2,000 zombies, left by the little genius Zhou?

Huang Shilang suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "I can't go ahead." ”

"Do you want to read trade secrets too?"

Although Huang Shilang was already in turmoil, he still behaved lightly on the surface. He waved his hand and said, "Lord Han is aware of everything, and he has made enough money in this warehousing and logistics, and it is normal for bandits to be jealous of me." As you know, our industry is the most likely to be framed and blamed, not to mention this group of bandits who kill people and have no bottom line. ”

Lao Tzu just catches even the old man!

No way.

How can it be?

His pupils constricted, and Huang Shilang had already set off a storm in his heart at this time. The current Huang Shilang has not escaped Han Shizhong's happiness at all, all he has now is fear from the heart.

Zhou Li roared.

"How?"

Solve Han Shizhong here?

"The circumference of the groove."

Tang Guan directly wanted to scold back, but she suddenly thought that Ying Kite was on Zhou Li's back, and as Zhou Li's best buddy, she chose to swallow her tears.

Circumference of the groove. (End of chapter)