You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

Chapter 84 Bring me the person

"Huh?"

"No way?"

"Boss, you know I've always had a big appetite..."

Sourness suddenly tinged Wang Hu's excited face as the realization hit him—would he have to deduct from his own ration to cover the woman's share?

Seeing his reluctance, Zhang Ye's eyes immediately filled with understanding.

"Not happy about it, huh?"

"Fine, let her die then."

Wang Hu, who had been hoping to garner sympathy by playing pitiful, suddenly became anxious and quickly rushed to carry back the woman who was still pleading for her life.

"Wait, I'll keep her, alright?"

"What a waste if she died!"

There were hardly any female employees left in the company, and the few that were left were all off-limits as the boss's concubines.

Did he have any other choice?

No.

As for whether the woman was clean—

Pfft, even before, how many women were really clean? Read new chapters at empire

Having a woman to sleep with nowadays was already good enough!

The others didn't even have that!

In the end, he was just satisfying a biological need.

When the time came, he could simply pick out a little from the leftovers and toss it to her, right?

With that thought, Wang Hu suddenly felt like he was actually coming out ahead and even felt a hint of smugness as he hummed a little tune after tossing the woman into the driver's seat.

"Boss, how should we deal with these guys?"

He then turned his attention to Zhou Tao and the others still crying out on the ground.

Zhang Ye was about to speak when suddenly, from afar, came the roar of a vehicle, followed by the sight of a blood-stained black SUV rushing over from the opposite end of the road.

It was like pins being struck by a bowling ball.

The five or six zombies in the way were sent flying by the impact.

The fresh blood and entrails sprayed out and slid down the vehicle's body, darkening the already thick bloodstains.

This time, Wang Hu reacted swiftly.

He yelled a warning to his boss and tried to pull Zhang Ye back, but he found that the oncoming SUV had suddenly come to a screeching halt.

Screech—

A sharp, prolonged squeal cut through the air.

It was as if the smoking tires had left behind two narrow traces of blood.

Zhang Ye's bodyguards instantly surrounded him, while he looked in surprise at the man getting out of the car.

That man, with messy, medium-length hair, like straw.

Beneath that were a pair of cold eyes.

Xu Lin.

After he got out of the vehicle, he grabbed an ax and turned around.

The few zombies that had been lucky enough to escape the collision soon shrieked and lunged at this man who had suddenly appeared, only to become motionless corpses in less than a minute.

Spit.

Xu Lin spat at the bodies, then turned back to face Zhang Ye.

This police supervisor, already somewhat solemn before, now appeared even more like a block of ice, giving off an aura of unapproachability just by looking at him.

His gaze was complicated.

But it quickly shifted onto a new target.

In that instant, a powerful sense of hatred and disgust surged up from the depths of Xu Lin's eyes, making the muscles on his face twitch uncontrollably.

"Zhou Tao?"

"So you're here too."

He said as he began to walk step by step forward, blood still dripping from the ax in his hand.

Zhou Tao, barely conscious, trembled upon hearing the voice.

He looked up and cried out:

"Xu Lin?"

"No, no, Inspector Xu?"

"I, I, I didn't mean it, I didn't tell him to drive into you!"

Zhou Tao watched Xu Lin approach with horror, his voice trembling and his body shrinking back involuntarily.

He paused, then as if remembering something, he quickly added:

"Yes, it was Li Hao, Li Hao did it!"

The men lying nearby watched Xu Lin with equally terrified expressions, and upon hearing these words, they quickly echoed:

"Yes, yes, yes, Zhou Tao is right!"

"It was all Li Hao's doing!"

"We didn't have time to react at all, he just drove straight into it!"

They scrambled to shift the blame onto Li Hao, who was already dead in the car, which finally let Zhang Ye, who had been listening from behind, deduce what exactly had happened among them.

No wonder Zhou Tao got so worked up just from a question about where Xu Lin was.

It turned out he felt guilty for betraying him.

Now, seeing that Xu Lin was not only alive but had also driven up in pursuit, they finally knew fear.

A bunch of cowardly wretches, afraid of death.

Reflecting on this, Zhang Ye couldn't help but feel empathetic, "Supervisor Xu, Supervisor Xu, to end up like this, you've really met a miserable end."

As a supervisor, in the face of disaster, he could only be suppressed by two men, cowering in a corner.

And as a leader, his subordinates were all of such caliber.

How utterly tragic.

While he was thinking, he felt something brush against his foot.

Looking down, he saw Zhou Tao looking up at him with eyes full of pleading.

"Director Zhang."

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

"You are a great man who does not dwell on the offenses of the lowly, can you save me?"

"Xu Lin has gone mad; he will never let me go, he will kill me!"

At the same time, Xu Lin had approached to within less than five steps of them, but suddenly, his footsteps halted.

"Zhang Ye."

"Give me the man."

Before Zhang Ye could answer, Xu Lin had already pulled a pistol from his embrace and tossed it over.

Accompanied by three magazines.

A gun?

Zhang Ye's eyes shifted, and Ai Bing immediately bent down to pick up the gun and handed it to him.

The gun was pitch-black and shiny, with a sequence of numbers on it.

Obviously, it had been registered with the security bureau.

A police pistol.

"I found this on the corpse of a colleague."

"It's yours now."

Xu Lin looked at Zhang Ye expressionlessly, his eyes clearly conveying his intent.

It was a condition for the exchange of prisoners.

He wasn't a fool; he could see the situation in front of him at a glance.

Zhou Tao and the others clearly had just bumped into Zhang Ye. From their injuries, it was clear that there must have been some conflict between them.

And the final outcome was clearly a failure.

One gun should be enough.

Indeed.

A look of satisfaction appeared in Zhang Ye's eyes.

He wiped the gun and abruptly adopted a posture he had seen on TV, pointing the barrel directly at Xu Lin, but the latter didn't show even a hint of fear.

"Sigh."

"You really are no fun."

Zhang Ye put away the pistol, dispirited.

He glanced at Zhou Tao on the ground and saw that his face had turned to utter despair.

"The man is yours, Supervisor Xu."

Xu Lin nodded and said, "Thanks."

After speaking, he swung the axe in his hand and chopped it down harshly onto Zhou Tao.

The axe rose and fell, rose and fell.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, completely staining Xu Lin red, and it utterly terrified the men who had conspired with Zhou Tao.

"Ah, Supervisor Xu, Supervisor Xu!"

"Please spare us!"

"We beg you!"

The men frantically knocked their foreheads against the ground, but it was as if Xu Lin couldn't hear them at all.

Not until Zhou Tao had turned into an unrecognizable mash of blood and flesh.

Only then did he finally stop.