Chapter 1558： Zombie King, a bit bad (40)

Chapter 1558 Zombie Emperor, a bit bad (40)

"This is not a regular meal, it's just a snack for me. You can't restrict me from eating snacks."

Su Qiao was speechless: "I asked where you got it from."

Gao Jingyu's eyes flashed, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said, "I picked it up."

Su Qiao glanced at him.

I can really pick it up. I picked up the instant noodles in the storeroom and cleaned them all.

"I'll go out and have a look."

Su Qiao felt that they really had to bear some responsibility for Song Hai.

Gao Jingyu quickly put the noodles down, and then got up: "I'm with you."

"You can go, but you have to listen to me, don't mess around, otherwise..." Su Qiao stared at him threateningly.

Gao Jingyu hurriedly covered her mouth: "Don't pull my teeth, I still have to eat."

Huh, you know to threaten me with this!

still for those stupid humans.

"It's right to be afraid."

If he is not fierce, he will be messed up. Su Qiao is already familiar with his bad temper.

The two locked the door and went downstairs slowly.

At this time, in the lobby on the first floor, there were hundreds of people gathered.

In the middle, Song Hai was pressed against the ground by two people with their arms twisted. His wife Zhang Wenli slumped beside him in embarrassment.

And their surroundings are not supernatural beings, but Kang Weibo’s bodyguards.

Among them, there are also some strong men, these are people in the team that collects supplies on weekdays.

On the outside, they are ordinary people living in this mall.

Kang Weibo stood in the forefront with his hands behind his back, looking at Song Hai who was crushed on the ground angrily:

"Song Hai, I have been caring for you all these years. Even in the end of the world, I am still thinking about the love of the past, taking you and your family in, I am not bad to you, am I?"

"The food in the storeroom was collected by the brothers with all their lives. They are the rations for everyone's lives. Even if you are angry with Xiaohui, you shouldn't do such a thing."

"What's more, I have promised to let you leave, don't you think you are a bit too much?"

"I do not have!"

Song Hai yelled while struggling hard:

"I didn't get the things. I have never been to the warehouse. There are people guarding them every day. I can't get in at all."

Kang Weibo coldly snorted: "Are you still sophistry?"

"Several brothers have already testified, proving that you went to the warehouse several times last night, don’t you think it’s too late for you to quibble now?"

Liu Shasha, who was standing next to Kang Weibo, hesitated for a moment, and said timidly: "Could it really be a mistake?"

"There are people in the storeroom taking turns guarding every day, and he doesn't have the key...

And with so many things, where can he hide? "

Kang Weibo did not expect that his woman would demolish his stage at this time, and his face suddenly sank: "Are you questioning me?"

Liu Shasha turned pale, and shook her head quickly: "No, I just... I just feel a little strange."

Kang Weibo stared at her gloomily: "Where did you go?"

Liu Shasha blinked innocently: "I didn't go anywhere, I just went to the bathroom."

Kang Weibo glanced at her coldly, then turned to look at Song Hai again.

Liu Shasha was frightened with a cold sweat on her back, and quietly let go of her clenched hand.

"Song Hai, hand over things, we will focus on our past feelings and let you make a living, otherwise, don't blame brothers and we are not welcome."

The man who collects materials with Song Hai on weekdays pressed him.

Others also drank.

"Yes, hand it over! It must be handed over!"

(End of this chapter)