Chapter 200 The Saint Can’t Come

On the highway, Tang Ze had received Qian'er's message that he had killed the company manager and they had sent people over.

This time he claimed to be an A-level new human, but he could only do some fancy things. He was not as good as the animal gene people in the hotel. At least his appearance was still intimidating.

Just as Tang Ze was thinking, he suddenly felt a sudden brake.

"Brother Tang, someone is robbing the road." Zhou Yang was not afraid at all. With Brother Tang here, even if a god came, he would have to slap him before he could go back.

Nan Jie, who was driving, looked ten meters away. Five cars were blocking the road, and more than 20 people were standing around. Some of them had guns in their hands, and the outrageous thing was that some people were carrying RPGs.

"We are almost there and we still encounter robbers. Go kill them." Tang Ze said softly, touching Da Mengmeng in his arms.

Xi Meng hummed delicately and tidied up her appearance a little.

Across the street, a man in a mink coat was sitting in the front of a Maybach with a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it. As soon as he saw his confident look, he knew that he must be a virus fusionist.

Seeing the back door open, a beautiful figure got out of the car and walked over.

"I've heard that there is a saint in Huzhou who is worshipped by thousands of people. I don't want to do anything today. I just want to worship the saint."

The boss's frivolous words made the younger brothers laugh.

As Xi Meng came closer, the boss finally saw Xi Meng's appearance: "You are worthy of being a saint. If you become my woman, I will be very proud. I wonder if the saint will give you this face?"

"If you like the saint so much, I will send you to see her." Xi Meng said softly.

"Huh?"

Xi Meng slapped him with a backhand.

The younger brothers saw that the boss's head actually looked back, this...

Everyone's reaction seemed to be delayed. They couldn't believe that this woman killed him just like that.

"Kill her, what are you doing!" One of the younger brothers shouted, and the boss was slapped to death by her.

The younger brother closest to Xi Meng quickly pulled the trigger, but it didn't work.

Xi Meng reminded him, "The safety is not on."

The younger brother was stunned.

"I'll teach you." Xi Meng grabbed the pistol and shot at the younger brother's head.

At this time, the younger brothers' bullets shot at Xi Meng, but Xi Meng was too lazy to dodge. After all, with her physical enhancement, bullets could not hurt her at all, only the master's gun could.

The younger brother carrying the RPG immediately shot at Xi Meng.

However, Xi Meng actually grabbed the bullet and threw it back.

Boom!

The explosion also blew up the car, killing seven or eight people instantly.

Xi Meng took the gun and shot them in the head one by one. They never expected that this saint was too cruel. The boss was killed after saying two words, and they couldn't be killed.

Soon there was only one left, but Xi Meng ran out of bullets in his hand: "Don't worry, I'll find a gun."

"You! If you kill Xiao Qing, Da Qing will not let you go!" The younger brother who fell to the ground retreated again and again, but still said threatening words, hoping that the other party would be afraid.

Tang Ze suddenly opened the car door and came over, hugging Xi Meng's waist: "Are you here to attend this meeting?"

The younger brother looked at Tang Ze and hugged the saint's waist, and he couldn't believe it: "Yes, that's right."

Tang Ze stretched out his hand, and Xi Meng put the gun in Tang Ze's hand.

A bang shot directly killed the last younger brother, then threw away the gun, hugged Xi Meng's slender waist and walked back.

The vehicles blocking the road immediately separated at this moment.

"Little Fatty, bring me the head of that boss." Tang Ze said lightly after getting in the car.

Zhou Yang hurriedly opened the door and took out a machete from the trunk. The excited little fat man boldly guessed that someone was going to be unlucky tonight.

At this time, on the other side, Changde Hotel in Quan City became the venue for this meeting.

More than 30 people gathered in the largest venue on the third floor, but only ten people sat at a large round table. These people were virus fusionists, some of whom had been here before and some of whom had just joined. The purpose of coming here was to exchange supplies.

After all, some places produce things that other places don't, so there is a lot of room for exchange.

Of course, they are not good people. They just control the local ordinary people more conveniently by getting the materials. However, there are exceptions. There is only one person who sincerely uses his ability to help the local people.

There are many snacks placed next to the round table. The stupid son of He Xiazi eats with his mouth full of oil, but no one dares to say anything about his son.

However, there are still four empty seats at the round table, which makes people dissatisfied.

"This saint is so grand, but she hasn't come yet." The man who spoke had colorful hair, a scorpion tattoo on his neck, and a pair of feet on the table, and his expression was even more rampant.

This man was called Guo Liang, who was only in his early thirties. He was a newcomer to the meeting. Maybe he was used to being arrogant in his own territory and looked down on others.

The ghost king and He Xiazi were resting their eyes.

"It's fine that the Saint is being arrogant, but she's late for even a newcomer. She really doesn't take us seriously." The person who spoke was obviously someone who had attended the meeting before. He was a fat man weighing 300 pounds, with fat all over his face, a thick gold necklace around his neck, and gold rings all over his fingers.

So this guy was nicknamed Fatty Gold.

A gentle man wearing glasses said indifferently: "Long Yi used to come the earliest, but he didn't come today, and that crazy Liu didn't come either. It seems that these people don't give face to Giant Arms."

"Teacher Wang, I heard that you have many student girls. Let's communicate more in private then." Guo Liang showed a greedy smile, which seemed like a transaction, but it was more or less sarcastic.

"The new ones here recently don't know the rules." Teacher Wang said calmly.

Just when Chen Kexin was about to speak, the door of the conference room was pushed open, revealing a handsome man in his mid-twenties wearing a white suit, black shirt and no tie, giving people an unruly look.

Everyone looked at him, and this handsome guy walked straight towards the round table and sat on a seat.

"The new guy really doesn't understand the rules." Fatty Jin said coldly, playing with the lighter in his hand.

Feng Daqing said calmly: "I'm here to exchange supplies. I don't want to cause trouble."

"I fucking hate people like you who love to show off." Guo Liang twisted his neck, as if he wanted to teach Feng Daqing a lesson.

Feng Daqing looked at Guo Liang with the eyes of a dead person: "Can you say it again?"

Chen Kexin finally knocked on the table: "Everyone, please be patient. Today's theme is material exchange and vaccine distribution. If you still want to distribute vaccines, please be obedient!"

Following Chen Kexin's words, no one answered. It seemed that the sense of oppression was still there.

At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

Everyone looked at a strange young man, and there was a stunning beauty beside him. Those who had never seen a saint before thought that this was the saint, right? But why is the saint walking behind?

Tang Ze walked into the venue with a kind smile, and Xi Meng followed behind. However, everyone suddenly discovered that Xi Meng was holding a cloth bag in his hand, with the lower end dyed red. Judging from the shape, it should be a human head.

What does this mean? !

Tangze glanced around, then walked to the saint's seat and sat down directly.

"I met a robber on the road. Sorry, I'm late." Tang Ze seemed very polite, giving the impression that anyone could bully him.

Fatty Jin chuckled and said, "Handsome guy, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place, and your gender doesn't look like a saint."

"Holy girl, she can't come, she was burned to death by me." Tang Ze smiled gently, but everyone's expressions instantly became solemn.