These past few days have undoubtedly been the most comfortable period Wang Kun has ever experienced.
Previously, he was just a lowly security captain, and the residents of the community wouldn't even glance his way.
But after the world underwent a drastic change, he became the ruler of Building No. 1, all thanks to the gun in his hand!
The beautiful neighbor who once looked down on him was now kneeling before him.
For instance, today, he was accompanied by two young women from the floor below him.
The thought of a popular internet celebrity joining them later made Wang Kun ecstatic.
In his excitement, he reached the final stage, but to his utter shock, someone fired a gun at this critical moment!!!
"Ah!!!!"
"What the hell!!!"
"Who the f*** is it!!!!"
Wang Kun was furious!
His face darkened, terrifying the two young women, who turned pale.
"Sh-should we continue?"
Wang Kun's face turned green. How could they continue now? Whether they could even meet again in the future was a question!
He pushed the two women aside, pulled out his pistol, and stormed out with a murderous expression.
At that moment, everyone on the 19th floor had come out due to Meng De's gunshot.
However, their moods were far from pleasant, each exuding a murderous aura.
Indeed, what man could tolerate such a situation???
As they emerged, they saw a man and a woman sitting on the sofa.
The man was handsome, and the woman was alluring!
Wang Kun immediately recognized them.
The woman was none other than the internet celebrity Cheng Ying, whom he had long claimed as his own. As for the man...
"What the hell! It's you, Meng De!"
"You're just a damn courier! What the f*** are you doing here, firing shots and looking for death?!!!"
They were from the same community, and Meng De, being a courier, had often been harassed by Wang Kun and his group of security guards.
Naturally, Meng De had no kind words for him.
"Well, well, if it isn't Brother Kun? How come you've fallen so low after just a few days?"
Even surrounded by the crowd, Meng De remained calm.
With his left hand, he toyed with a Desert Eagle, while with his right, he pulled Cheng Ying over, making her sit in his lap.
Don't misunderstand—it was mainly because the woman was frightened by the group of menacing men.
This gesture actually made her feel a bit more at ease.
Cheng Ying didn't refuse.
Leaning against this man's chest did make her feel less afraid.
Strangely, although they had just met, this man always gave her a sense of security, making her unable to resist being drawn to him.
Meng De's teasing only made Brother Kun's face grow darker.
Since the Apocalypse, anyone who dared disrespect him had died.
Not to mention Cheng Ying, whom he had long considered his woman, was now leaning in another man's arms.
Damn it, Meng De, this brat...
If it weren't for the gun in Meng De's hand, he would have already fired.
"Speak! What the hell do you want?"
But Meng De didn't answer directly. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Everyone's out, right?"
"Good! Point out who killed your husband."
So domineering...
[Ding! Congratulations, host. Goddess Cheng Ying's favorability towards you has increased by 5. Current favorability: 25!]
With Meng De's words, the atmosphere in the room immediately shifted.
After all, many of the people present had barged into Cheng Ying's home.
"So, you're here to stand up for this b****?"
Wang Kun finally realized something was wrong.
No wonder it had taken so long for his men to deal with a woman—she was probably already dead.
But Meng De didn't care about him. Cheng Ying had just pointed out the first one.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and one of the lackeys fell to the ground.
Wang Kun never expected that Meng De would dare to fire at such close range.
Did he really think he was the only one with a gun?!
Was he not afraid of death at all!!!
Just as he was about to curse,
Bang!
Another gunshot echoed, and a bullet grazed Wang Kun's ear, hitting a lackey beside him.
Wang Kun couldn't take it anymore and roared.
"Brothers, chop him to death!"
At this point, he didn't even need to give the order; his lackeys had already charged forward.
He himself immediately pulled out his gun, his face twisted in fury.
"Die, you brat!"
A gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew straight toward Meng De.
Before Meng De could react, Cheng Ying, in his arms, instinctively closed her eyes.
Without knowing why, her body also instinctively shielded Meng De.
"Be careful!"
Seeing this, Meng De smiled slightly and gently patted her shoulder.
"It's alright!"
Cheng Ying thought she was doomed, but when she opened her eyes, she saw herself unharmed, while the lackey at the front had been taken down.
What was going on?
Cheng Ying was puzzled. Could bullets curve?
Wang Kun, who had just fired the shot, was also dumbfounded.
He had clearly aimed at Meng De, so how did he end up hitting his own man?
Refusing to believe it, he fired a few more shots, and without fail, the charging lackeys were all taken down by his own bullets.
The lackeys were almost ready to turn on him.
What kind of lousy aim does this boss have?!
"Boss, aim at that guy, not us!"
"Why are you always shooting our brothers?"
Wang Kun was completely baffled. Frustrated and furious, he shouted.
"Meng De, what kind of sorcery are you using?"
Meng De smiled without answering.
Are you kidding? With the absolute defense of the Space Black Hole, if you could still hit me, wouldn't that make my defense pointless?
Seeing Meng De still firing recklessly, Wang Kun, unsure of the situation, didn't dare to shoot anymore and quickly sent someone to fetch his son.
His son had recently awakened a strange ability.
He could conjure flames out of thin air, and he had been instrumental in driving back the Zombies these past few days.
But the kid was a bit off in the head, a bit of a chuunibyou, always dreaming of saving the world.
Save the world? Save your mother's world!
So Wang Kun always got a headache thinking about this idiot son and usually didn't let him out to embarrass himself. But now, he didn't mind using him to scare Meng De.
"Meng De! If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."
"Otherwise, when my son comes out, you're done for!"
"Let me tell you, my son Wang Yan has the potential to be a Savior!"
"When he makes his move, you're finished!"
???
Meng De felt like he'd heard this somewhere before.
Wow!
The last person who was said to have this potential was some great emperor, right?!
Wait, we're in a different world now, and we're still getting tangled up with the red-haired monster's karma?!
This is just ridiculous!!!
Amused, Meng De fired off several shots in quick succession.
A few more lackeys were taken down.
Wang Kun's face turned green, but he could only watch.
This feeling of having a gun but not being able to use it, and every time you do, your lackeys die, was truly unbearable.
Before long, all his lackeys were completely wiped out.
He couldn't take it anymore.
Now he could finally shoot!
"Ah!!!"
With a furious roar, Brother Kun stood up and was about to frantically pull the trigger at Meng De when a ball of fire came flying straight at him.
"Dad, I'm here!"
"Are you dead yet?"
Meng De: .
Wang Kun: "Fuck you, you unfilial son!"
Meng De: !!!
(End of chapter)