Chapter 277: Chapter 278: The Dragon Tiger Gang Actually Cooperates with the Military?

Zhang Qing, hoisted into the sky, looked at his brother who was desperately covering him and let out a cry of anguish.

Cough, cough~

Then, seemingly stirred by his injuries, Zhang Qing couldn’t help but cough violently, spitting out a lot of blood.

Li Han, lower me down quickly, I need to save my brother!

As the scenes below grew increasingly blurred and the whole Dragon Tiger Gang was rapidly being engulfed by the Corpse Tide, Zhang Qing’s eyes widened in pain, struggling fiercely while letting out a cry of resentment.

The moment Zhang Qing saw Er Pang, he immediately recognized him.

That was the four-tier Evolved Zombie at the gate of He Garden District!

Zhang Qing completely understood why the Corpse Tide was targeting their Dragon Tiger Gang; it was all revenge from that woman.

Bitch, I won’t let you get away with this!!

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing’s face became twisted, his eyes filled with blood.

Second-in-command, I’m just following the chief’s orders; going down means certain death, I’m sorry, I can’t let you go down!

Above, Li Han, who had heard Zhang Qing’s plea, had hands like eagle claws firmly locking onto Zhang Qing’s scapula, his expression tense and very troubled as he replied.

Looking up, as Zhang Qing and another figure gradually disappeared into the sky, Lu Chuan’s face showed a cold smile.

Consider yourselves lucky!

Don’t let me encounter you again, or else, you’ll still die!

Just now Flame One hadn’t had a chance to act, and these two already flew out of the attack range; if it had been a little later, these two would definitely be dead.

However, the other members of the Dragon Tiger Gang weren’t so lucky.

Those ordinary people wielding rifles and single-soldier rocket launchers had all perished under the massive consumption by zombies.

The remaining Evolvers still resisting were blown to pieces by scorching fireballs after Flame One joined the battle.

Before long, the field was littered with corpses, blood dyeing the ground in front of the building red, and broken limbs and viscera scattered everywhere, leaving only Zhang Xi, the chief of the Dragon Tiger Gang, barely alive.

However, even Zhang Xi’s condition was extremely poor.

Trying to hold back Tyrant One and Er Pang, two four-tier zombies, by himself was obviously a challenging task.

Zhang Xi’s beastified python body was drenched in blood, resembling shattered ice crystals; the scale armor had been directly torn apart, leaving many bleeding wounds, with scalding blood trickling down the armor.

At this moment, Tyrant One and Er Pang, one in front and one behind, were tightly holding Zhang Xi’s python body, making him unable to move an inch.

The pair of sharp claws on Tyrant One’s hands brutally pierced through the silver python’s tail, claws embedding deeply into the scale armor flesh, passing through the tailbone, rigidly wedging into the opponent’s bones.

Meanwhile, Er Pang was gripping an iron rod with one hand and tightly gripping the silver python’s lower jaw with the other.

At this time, the silver python’s mouth was already a bloody mess, its row upon row of knife-like fangs completely broken, its fierce head transformed by heavy strikes.

Breathing heavily, with his mind blurred, Zhang Xi recalled the scene of scheming revenge with his brother Zhang Qing, deeply regretting it.

If he hadn’t provoked that woman, how could the Dragon Tiger Gang have ended up like this...

But before he could think more, intense pain assaulted him.

Before him and behind, Tyrant One and Er Pang simultaneously exerted force, causing the silver python’s body to tense up, and as the force increased, Zhang Xi’s scale armor and flesh were slowly torn apart.

Aah~

A pitifully shrill scream echoed as Zhang Xi’s python body, stretched like a steel wire, reached its breaking point and snapped into two sections, blood flying everywhere, the scene utterly unbearable.

In an instant, Zhang Xi drew his last breath.

Bang~

Tyrant One and Er Pang tossed the half-segments of the python body to the ground, and within moments, the python body reverted to its original form, transforming into two lifeless sections of Zhang Xi’s corpse.

Thus, apart from the two who flew away, everyone else in the Dragon Tiger Gang was wiped out.

After the massacre, Lu Chuan redirected his attention to the Dragon Tiger Gang’s base.

As a gang entrenched in Beicheng’s city area, they were surely holding significant supplies to support so many people.

Acquiring the Dragon Tiger Gang’s supplies would spare Lu Chuan the future hassle of searching for them.

Next, under Lu Chuan’s control, a batch of Corpse Puppets entered the underground club.

Looking at the entertainment facilities of eating, drinking, and playing in front of him, especially the half-drunk cups of alcohol, mahjong, playing cards...

Lu Chuan was speechless; these guys were in an apocalypse and still didn’t know restraint, all thinking about seizing the moment, huh?

Then, Lu Chuan could only manipulate the Corpse Puppets to search room by room.

Fortunately, it wasn’t long before Lu Chuan found the Dragon Tiger Gang’s warehouse deep underground, a spacious room.

He saw the extremely rich supplies inside.

What first caught his eye were bags of flour and rice piled up as high as the room, at least several hundred bags.

Below these rice and flour, there were rows of cabinets, and below the cabinets, various alcohols like red wine, white wine, and many cases were stored, while on top of the cabinets were drums of oil and a variety of preserved goods, sausages, salted duck, salted meat...

Besides these, another shelf on the opposite side hung clothes with the tags still on, and below there were many hygiene products piled together,

These supplies were clearly intentionally selected by the Dragon Tiger Gang, consisting of items suitable for long-term storage.

After looking over these, Lu Chuan finally directed his gaze to the center of the warehouse.

There was a two-tiered circular wooden platform about ten feet high.

The first tier of the platform had only one wooden box; Lu Chuan controlled the Corpse Puppets to open it and discovered it contained a large pile of Crystal Cores, immediately brightening his eyes.

These must be all the Crystal Core reserves of the Dragon Tiger Gang, now seized by him in one swoop.

Although most of the Crystal Cores inside were first and second-tier, their quantity was enough to make Lu Chuan very pleased.

Calming his mind slightly, Lu Chuan looked further down.

On the second tier of the wooden platform were a few conspicuous bottles of Genetic Evolution Potion, alongside some firearms and ammunition, like rifles, individual rocket launchers, and several fireproof combat suits stacked together with a heap of ammunition.

This isn’t a small number of guns, Lu Chuan roughly estimated there were at least forty to fifty pieces.

Such a quantity of firearms wasn’t easy to acquire, possibly even before the apocalypse; it’s uncertain if there were this many in all of Beicheng.

And these Genetic Evolution Potions, could a small gang like the Dragon Tiger Gang really manufacture them?

So, where did the Dragon Tiger Gang obtain these items?

Thinking back to the firearms in the hands of the Dragon Tiger Gang members, and the considerable strength of some Evolvers, Lu Chuan’s eyes fluctuated as he speculated inwardly.

There must be transactions between the Dragon Tiger Gang and the military!