Zheng Xiaoyue turned around and stared at her husband. The word "danger" surprised her a little.

"What are you referring to?"

Zheng Xiaoyue's thinking was very jumpy, and her eyes swept to the "Skoda" leading the team in front: "Do you think this is a trap? Will they bring us in? This is unlikely! You have never told him about going to Huimin Street, and this is the first time I mentioned it today. Even if Hu Zhehai is hostile to us, I'm afraid there is no time to arrange it, right?"

Liu Tianming looked at the sunny sky and smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "This kind of thing is indefinite. Some traps do not need to be dug temporarily, and they don't even need to be arranged by themselves. But there is one thing you said right--Hu Zhejianghai is indeed hostile to us. Maybe he didn't have such thoughts at first, but after what happened last night, I am very sure that he has this mentality. He may be afraid of us, but he no longer regards us as partners. He feels that we are threatening him."

Zheng Xiaoyue's beautiful eyes narrowed: "Why, this is the secret you perceived?"

Liu Tianming shook his head: "I just feel a little dangerous. Just as you women often say: This is a kind of intuition."

Zheng Xiaoyue lifted the assault rifle placed at her feet higher, and the white and tender skin formed a sharp contrast with the black gun body: "Then do you still have to take the initiative to get into the trap? Or do you have other plans?"

"I left Xie Kun and the others in the camp. Before we went back, anyone was prohibited from going out. The heavy machine gun posts were re-arranged, the peripheral fortifications were reinforced, and snipers were added to several commanding heights. He Chao led his men to expand the cordon line outside the station to ensure that the train would not be attacked."

After saying these words, Liu Tianming sighed softly: "Actually, I have a good first impression of Hu Zhehai. What happened last night has nothing to do with him. If he honestly fulfilled the contract and gave us water and arranged someone to lead the way, I would not make things difficult for him. When he left Xi'an, he would also give him some gifts."

Zheng Xiaoyue deeply agreed with this: "It depends on how he chooses."

Liu Tianming's eyes gradually exuded a deeper and deeper coldness.

"He actually made a choice, and it was the kind that was the most unfavorable to him. I believe that."

...

The "Skoda" leading the way is driving very quickly.

All the evil corpses in this city may have been killed. Even if there are still a few left, they are probably afraid of the power of powerful humans and are forced to curl up in a dark corner to survive. This situation is completely reversed from other places. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will feel normal: this is the comparative advantage of the number of biological populations.

There are Huimin Streets in many places. In comparison, Xi'an Huimin Street has become very famous during peacetime and has become a very famous tourist attraction.

Dirty and grey are the eternal style of the chaotic world. The convoy encountered no accidents along the way. Occasionally, someone poked his head out of the window facing the street to watch, and quickly retracted his body into the house and closed the windows again. It seemed that all the people in the car were ogres, and they were the most violent and fierce.

I don’t know what kind of route the leader “Skoda” chose. It turned left and right, inserted into the path from the main road, and rushed into a spacious location from the narrow alleyway. Finally, it drove into a piece of land that looked very new. It was obviously not long after it was built, and it was probably a place in a residential area.

The road began to narrow, and more wreckage of vehicles appeared on the side of the road. Where you can see in front of you, there are three corners in different directions. "Skoda" increased its horsepower and emitted a dull engine whistling.

Zheng Xiaoyue tightened her large-caliber assault rifle and remained nervous when she was approaching the battle.

Liu Tianming controlled the steering wheel with both hands and quickly calculated the position and speed in his mind. When the mutant cells roaring wildly in his body shouted collectively and three eye-catching signals appeared within the sensing range, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He really guessed it right. Hu Zhejianghai was so obsessed with his desire. He never thought about cooperation from beginning to end, but instead he was trying his best to send himself to a dead end.

That was an infected body that was attacked from different directions by three heads.

They swept past the oncoming Skoda sedan and rushed towards the prey behind them.

When he stepped on the brakes hard, Liu Tianming saw the rear window of the "Skoda" sedan that was about to disappear at the end of the road in the distance, revealing the extremely proud smile of the leader.

That was Hu Zhehai's confidant.

He spat hard at this side and raised his middle finger high at Liu Tianming.

Yes, this is indeed a pre-set trap.

The leader must slip away as soon as possible. Otherwise, what awaits him is revenge for death.

He would never see the successor vehicles parked on the road opening the doors, and all the core members of the team were filled with excited and fanatical light.

Liu Tianming walked out of the cab and took a quiet look at the three infected bodies that were rushing over a hundred meters away, with a strange smile on his face.

"Now, let's have a good meal!"

...

Hu Zhehai is very trustworthy.

He promised to provide an additional truck of domestic water today. He immediately took people back and arranged this matter without delaying for a second. After Liu Tianming's convoy left with "Skoda" for more than ten minutes, several trucks and off-road vehicles with the "Iron Fist Club" logo escorted a water truck and drove from a distance to the station square.

The convoy did not slow down, obviously did not mean to stop.

The sentry standing on the roof of the station building noticed something strange. He immediately picked up the high-pitched microphone placed beside him and warned loudly: "The vehicle ahead stops immediately. You are not allowed to enter, and you are not allowed to come. Repeat, you are not allowed to enter, and you are not allowed to come."

If it is a fleet of other painted vehicles, there is no need for any warning.

After all, the team and the "Iron Fist Association" are in a cooperative relationship. Both are reasonable and warned.

This is also the last bottom line arranged by Liu Tianming.

The warning did not work, and the entire "Iron Fist Association" convoy turned a deaf ear. The two trucks that were originally pressing behind suddenly accelerated. They crossed the water truck that was driving in the front, knocked off the temporary guardrail with the tilted armor installed at the front of the vehicle, and rushed towards the station hall like lightning.

The gray tarpaulin in the car suddenly lifted up, revealing the seven or eight armed personnel hidden inside. They held assault rifles in their hands and shot at the warning post at the top of the building. Other vehicles following them quickly dispersed and rushed to the side entrance of the station where the gate was closed.

There leads to the platform. In peacetime, it is a special passage for trucks and railway personnel to enter and exit.

Xie Kun showed his figure from behind the bunker on the roof. He habitually held the glasses on the bridge of his nose, carried a rocket launcher on his right shoulder, and sneered with sarcasm and sneering at the closest truck, aimed at the nearest truck and pulled the trigger.

"Swoosh!"

Several people in the truck car saw rockets shot from the air. At the angle of the backlight, the rocket's tail flames were particularly obvious. Including the driver, they were in a mess, and no one expected that the other party would have such a powerful weapon. Screams and scolding sounded at the same time. A guy who was frightened and trembled all over, simply threw away his gun, shouting, raised his arms to protect his head, hoping to protect himself in this instinctive way.

The violent explosion was released in the middle of the square.

The front section of the truck was blown up high and flew more than ten meters away in the air. The body of the car was broken into two pieces, and the scattered burning human body rolled in the air with the body, and then fell heavily at a covering angle. The violent and harsh metal folding noises overwhelmed the howl, and the bullets made a "crackling" explosion in the depths of the flames.

The attack position of the "Iron Fist Club" was obviously carefully selected. Another truck avoided the shooting angle of the heavy machine gun originally set up on the roof and wanted to detour from the side. However, the driver never dreamed that the direction that should have been safe suddenly ejected an orange-red flame, and a dense rain of bullets shot towards him like a storm. The bullet tore through the steel plate of the body, smashed the windshield, and nailed the unexpected driver to death in the cab. Although the destruction effect was not as obvious as the rocket, the powerful warhead still penetrated the engine, and the dead driver's body pressed on the steering wheel, and the truck began to turn uncontrollably. The side of the fuel tank was hit by the bullet, causing a blazing flame that flew into the air, and then a shocking explosion.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hu Zhehai quickly pushed open the off-road vehicle door and jumped out of the passenger seat. Inertia pushed him to roll several times on the hard ground, causing his head to be bleeding. Before he could stand up, he saw the car being beaten out of control on the spot. The car was covered with blood, and people who had no time to escape were shouting for help through the window, and bloody handprints were wiped off the glass surface.

With a big mouth, the scorching sun shone on the square, the air was filled with smoke, gasoline and blood. Hu Zhehai felt that he was about to die of breath, and his dry throat seemed to be on fire, and he could only emit a "whim" airflow, but it was difficult to inhale the oxygen that his body urgently needed.

His face turned pale and his body trembled violently uncontrollably.

"This is impossible...this is impossible!"

The eyes were released with extreme fear in the depths of their eyes, and incredibly terrifying thoughts were spinning wildly in their minds.

Mathematics is a very profound and interesting subject of knowledge. Many secrets in this world can be answered through mathematical inference.

How many people are there in Liu Tianming’s team?

Hu Zhejianghai believed that if he asked a question directly, it would be impossible to get accurate numbers. Liu Tianming would not tell himself that Zheng Xiaoyue would not say it, Luo Kuan would only find an excuse to make a perfunctory way, and Liu Fengping would sneer at it. If the person inquired was Cao Xinneng and Yang Qingguo, he might even be beaten hard.

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