394: C394 Unequal Exchange

C394 Unequal Exchange

A trace of surprise flashed across Yang Bing's eyes. The things that they were carrying on their shoulders were actually rocket launchers.

"F * ck!"

Lee Hu cursed and looked at Jin Ming in a different light.

Although Lee Hu had never come into contact with this kind of thing before, he had a general idea of the power of this thing. After all, this game was too eye-catching, it was impossible for people to not pay attention to it.

"Sister Mei."

Unknowingly, Xiao Xiangya approached Lee Mei, her slender hands gently stroking the daggers in her lap.

"Let's wait first."

Lee Mei shook her head slowly and stopped Xiao Xiangya's actions.

There were weapons of mass destruction on the other side, and although they had tanks, Explosion-proof Vehicle and other items, they were not as convenient as the other side.

"Lee Hu, put the gun down!"

Yang Bing suddenly turned his head and roared with an icy expression.

"Bro Bing."

Lee Hu was a bit unwilling to accept this.

"Put the gun down and let him go back."

Yang Bing said without a doubt.

"Kid, I hope there won't be a next time."

Jin Ming's tone was still arrogant. He pushed away the gun on his waist with one hand and walked back in three steps. But Lee Hu didn't do anything until Jin Ming returned to his team.

"Bro Bing, why did you let him go?"

Lee Hu's face was full of confusion. In his mind, if Bro Yi was here, Jin Ming would have probably turned into a warm corpse by now.

"They have heavy weapons. If we fight, there will be casualties."

A hint of fear flashed across Yang Bing's eyes as he glanced at the rocket launcher that was aimed at everyone.

"This team belongs to Bro Yi, no one can die or be injured in my hands."

This was what Yang Bing was thinking about. At the end of the day, Yang Bing was just a temporary commander and he knew his own limits. He could give the team safety, but he couldn't let the team be in danger.

The people on the other side were not comparable to zombies. Their weapons were not sharp claws either.

All of a sudden, the outside of the city fell silent. Even the soldiers on the city walls turned their gazes towards them.

"Platoon Leader, do you want to go down?"

One of the soldiers swallowed his saliva, looking at the group of people outside the wall with trepidation.

"Down? "What do we do after we go down?" Platoon Leader smacked the soldier's head.

"Even Brigade Commander is not easy to mess with, what's the use of us going down there!"

Platoon Leader glared at the soldier and said.

"Just pretend you didn't see anything and continue on duty."

The morning wind blew gently as time passed second by second. The gloomy weather made people feel even colder.

"Cough, cough."

Jin Ming coughed and clapped his hands.

"Take it off."

Jin Ming instructed.

"Yes." The few men immediately turned around and jumped onto the back of the truck to carry the goods.

"What the hell do they mean?" Yang Bing could be sure that they had taken a fancy to the team's weapons or vehicles, or could also be weapons, women, but no matter what the reason was, the team had just arrived at this gathering place and was unfamiliar with the place. Plus, Wang Yi was not here yet, so in this situation, it was best not to have any conflicts with them.

"Boss, I've moved in."

The fierce-looking bald man pointed at a few big sacks on the ground in front of the two sides and whispered in Jin Ming's ear.

"Alright."

Jin Ming nodded, then revealed a proud smile.

"That Yang Bing, right?" Jin Ming pointed at the sacks on the ground.

"These bags are full of food, it's useless if your vehicles don't enter the gathering area and leave them outside. Why don't we exchange them? This food will be enough for you to eat for a while."

Jin Ming seemed to feel that his words made a lot of sense. From time to time, he would look at the crowd with a caring expression.

"What?"

"How f * cking shameless!"

A series of curses came from the team, but Jin Ming didn't mind. His face was calm as if he had experienced a lot.

"F * ck, you want to trade for our car with just a few bags of food!?"

Lee Hu cursed in his heart as the muscles on his face started to tremble uncontrollably.

"If it doesn't work, then fight it out with them. They don't even have as many people as us."

At this moment, Yang Ze couldn't hold it in any longer. His chest was heaving up and down and the scar on his face became darker and redder.

However, more people cast their gazes at Yang Bing, waiting for his decision.

"Impossible!" Yang Bing rejected loudly without any hesitation.

Yang Bing did not disappoint anyone. In other words, Jin Ming's request was no different from snatching.

Just a few bags of food was enough to exchange for vehicles that were incomparably important in the apocalypse. Furthermore, there was no lack of food in the team.

"Humph!"

Jin Ming snorted and slowly extended his finger.

"I'll give you ten seconds to consider. After ten seconds, choose between the food and the cannonball."

Without any leeway, Jin Ming looked coldly at Yang Bing and the others.

Since he did not agree to the exchange, then he would forcibly take it, and this was one of the last world laws that Jin Ming had been following for the past few months. When the Cai Mingguo had not left the gathering place, Jin Ming had already dared to make some small moves, and now that Cai Mingguo was not at the gathering place, Jin Ming was even more reckless.2

"The Jin Clan has gone too far!"

At some point, the soldier had turned his gaze in their direction.

"What if it's excessive?" Platoon Leader sighed and said.

"Everyone in the base knows that the Jin family specializes in this, but Brigade Commander just turns a blind eye to it, so what can we do about it?"

"Platoon Leader, why doesn't Brigade Commander care about them?"

The soldier was puzzled. In his impression, Brigade Commander could simply be described as upright and upright. In his eyes, there was no room for sand, so how could he let the Jin family run rampant in the gathering area.

"It's not that Brigade Commander doesn't care, it's that he can't." That Platoon Leader shook his head and sighed.

"All of the items in this gathering area, other than the weapons and foodstuffs, are provided by the Jin family." All of the items in this gathering area, other than weapons and foodstuffs, everything is provided by the Jin family.

The two people on the wall spoke softly. Jin Ming, who was outside, had made a new move.

"You refuse a toast only to be punished?"

Ten seconds had already passed, but there was no sound from the other side, which made Jin Ming a bit at a loss.

The team that intercepted and killed before was basically a dozen people, and they didn't even have any weapons. The team that intercepted and killed before were basically a dozen of people, and they didn't even have any weapons.

However, this team was different. First, they had more people and second, they had more weapons. Just these two things alone were not something that the team that intercepted and killed before could compare to.

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