Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

When Brother Long saw Hei San, his small eyes almost narrowed into a straight line.

"Hahaha! Sanzi! You're fine, brother!"

Brother Long opened his bloated arms and rushed towards Heisan.

Hei San also didn't dislike his greasy smell, and said with a smile:

"Brother Long! You have become rich and own the entire villa area. Now I think of my brother. Your girl number 100 is going to give me a lot of fun today! Hahaha!"

Hei San went straight to the point when he came up, and it seemed that he had no intention of being polite to Brother Long.

Brother Long moved the third son inside and interrupted:

"Don't! We can't compare with your third brother. He is the top three brother in W city. He takes both black and white. Now that the zombies are coming, your brother is not inferior. You came to support him with just one word. Unlike the gangsters who were in the gang at that time. It’s the same time, I took care of you then, and I will never treat you badly now.”

"It's just that my brother is not feeling well right now. He can't beat me, and he doesn't have a hard guy on his hands. He doesn't dare to speak loudly. Look at it."

As he spoke, he pulled Hei San and pointed to the separation wall and the small space inside the wall and said:

"I've been stuck in this small courtyard all day long, and there are zombies outside. It's like squatting in a dormitory. It would be nice to have a nest in a villa area."

Brother Long favored Heisan intentionally or unintentionally, and mentioned his previous friendship by the way. Finally, he revealed that he was getting angry and was not doing well, which meant that he needed Heisan to help him and give him a gun!

"What?!"

Hei San's expression changed after hearing this, and he grinned and said:

"There are still people who dare to bully you, Brother Long, and he doesn't want to live anymore? Don't they know that Brother Long, you are the golden dragon from W City?"

"At that time, you had to control the wind and rain, and your subordinates ranged from one thousand to eight hundred. I, Black Three, had to listen to you. Later, when the business got big, I went directly to the sea, and then I, Black Three, took over the handicap. "

"But I, as the head of the house, know that it's not easy for you, Brother Long. The people under your command have to eat, and there are also women and money. If you don't serve them well, they won't be obedient!"

Hei San's words were also clouded, as if he wanted to speak for you, but in a blink of an eye he was complaining, using his subordinates to express his thoughts, with a hint of sarcasm in and out of his words, almost clearly saying that I am the boss, I will do it. I’m not talking nonsense to you here, the woman should take it out quickly.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Hei San finished speaking, there was a loud slap from behind!

"Damn it! What did you say? You can't come in. Do you fucking know who I am? Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot!?"

The speaker was short in stature, wearing a leather jacket that he got from somewhere. He had a shaved head like Hei San, and a pair of black combat boots were covered with stains.

The leather-coated man had a gun holster on his waist. One corner of the holster had been opened, revealing the shiny black butt of the gun. The man's palm was holding the gun.

The people who were beaten were Brother Long's men and workers at the construction site. They were covering their faces and looking at each other in panic. For a moment, the workers at the door were frightened.

Brother Long glanced at Hei San from the corner of his eyes, but Hei San was holding black sunglasses and breathing into them, as if what happened had nothing to do with him, he took out a piece of glasses cloth from his waist and slowly wiped it.

Brother Long raised his head and cursed at the person being beaten:

"You don't understand the rules! How can you not let Third Brother Hei's people in? Get out of the way!"

The man in leather clothes raised the gun in his hand towards Brother Long and said in a sinister tone:

"Thanks, Brother Long!"

Brother Long's face looked a little ugly, but he still suppressed it as if he didn't have an attack. He just glanced at the Type 54 pistol in the man's hand and said to Hei San:

"Third son, aren't you here to make me look bad this time?"

Hei San chuckled:

"Haha, Brother Long! I can't control them even if they don't do any good. Why don't you give me a slap in the face too!"

Hearing Hei San's words, Brother Long's face changed slightly, but he quickly smiled and said with a big smile:

"Hahaha! Third son! You are kidding me. When have I ever treated my brothers badly? Here comes women, food, and whatever you want!"

"Kakaka!"

As he said that, all five cars had entered the gate of the construction site, and then Brother Long's men were about to close the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sound of closing the car door, but Hei San smiled:

"Brother Long! It seems that my brothers don't want to go in. Why don't you call the girl inside and let's talk here!"

Hei San seemed to be too cautious, and he was obviously still wary of Brother Long.

The people who got off the bus all had guns in their hands, and they all looked at Brother Long and the surrounding workers' gang members fiercely. Those workers had never heard of such a scene. They stood there trembling, and the weapons in their hands were all wrenches and irons. Sticks and the like.

The most they had were a few machetes, which made Hei San smile uncontrollably. These weapons might be fine for close combat, but all his men were holding were guns, all Type 54.

Two of them were actually holding Type 81 assault rifles. Looking at the bullet bags on their bodies, Brother Long laughed:

"Third son, it looks like you are here well prepared!"

Seeing that Brother Long could still laugh, Hei San also smiled evilly and said:

"Brother Long! Do you know what I admire about you? It's the way you can still laugh when someone puts a gun to your head. You have to suffer if you want to save face."

Hei San was really having a great time today. To be exact, from the moment he knew that Brother Long was in trouble and needed to trade a woman for his gun, Hei San overturned two tables in excitement.

He used to be Brother Long's subordinate. At that time, he had to be submissive all day long. He was yelled at and shouted at, and he might even be beaten. A few slaps and two kicks were both light.

But Hei San endured it, why, because he wanted to do big things.

Hei San's family conditions were not good when he was a child. His father was a truck driver and spent most of a month traveling long distances.

But the transportation industry is in recession, and wages are not stable enough.

Later, my mother went out to work, and sometimes there would be rumors. Hei San didn't understand it when he was a child. He only knew that when his father was not at home, strange uncles often came to the house.

His mother would give him money and let him buy food from the corner shop.

At first, Hei San was not used to it. He had never eaten snacks so happily. Gradually, he began to look forward to someone coming from home. When the strange uncle came, he could buy food.

Another unfamiliar uncle came to the house that day. As usual, my mother took out ten yuan from her trouser pocket and asked Heisan to come out to buy food.