Bang!

Shen Yifan fired without hesitation and hit the man in the back.

thump!

The man fell to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed from his chest.

After all, this is not the main street and the flow of people is relatively small, so Shen Yifan can just shoot.

If one were to fire a gun on the main street, some innocent people would be injured or even killed.

Although this street is relatively sparse, there are still people.

The loud gunshots startled them.

They all fled the area like birds and beasts, standing in the distance watching Shen Yifan walk over with a gun.

"I'm scared to death. What's going on?"

"I don't know, maybe someone committed another crime?"

"Damn, that man just passed me. If the patrol officer had fired at that time..."

"It's really scary. Why has the trading market become so chaotic now? There have been three security incidents this week, right?"

"Three times, is that much? I remember that it was rare to do it once a month."

.......

The other side.

The trio of people lying flat on their backs were walking out of the massage parlor.

After seeing the man lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and Shen Yifan.

Abao asked in confusion: "Brother, what's going on?"

Before Hong Shixiong could answer, Hong San said:

"What else can I do? Someone must be causing trouble."

"Why are there so many people making trouble recently? The trading market is no longer safe..." Abao said after thinking for a while.

"No."

Hong Shixiong shook his head and said:

"This shows that the trading market is still as safe as before."

"Have you not noticed that there have been a lot more people coming into the trading market recently? And many of them are new faces. But even with so many people, the trading market managers can still shoot decisively, which is enough to prove...

..”

“They are still very courageous!”

Hong San nodded thoughtfully and asked:

"Brother, with so many people coming in, does it mean that the situation outside is very serious now?"

"Um."

Hong Shixiong said:

"I know Fat Bear from the Ax Gang. They went out once before and got robbed. If they hadn't had guns, they would have been robbed."

"The most amazing thing is that the people who robbed them were a group of refugees who had nothing. When people are hungry, they will go crazy..."

"The drought has lasted for more than four months, and there must be less and less food available outside. It is definitely a wise choice for us to stay in the trading market."

"Brother is right!" Hong San and Abao said in unison.

Hong Shixiong turned his head to look at the two people and asked:

"Do you have any ideas now about what I asked you to think about last time?"

They have always been sitting on nothing. After encountering something last time, they began to reflect on themselves.

If you want to continue living the good life you are living now, you must start taking action.

They don't really want to go out hunting, or perform dangerous tasks, or do hard labor or other work.

So I came up with a plan to open a store, using the points I currently have in hand to open a store and earn points.

Hong San said: "Brother, I think we can open a small commodity store. All things only cost 0.1 points, such as flints, ropes, spoons, decorations..."

"What I mainly think about is that there are many people in the trading market, and everyone has different needs. Someone may have a few flints, but he doesn't need them, so we buy them at a low price and sell them for 0.1 points.

Through this kind of small business, although the profit is low, the demand is huge."

The model he mentioned is somewhat like the dollar store before the apocalypse.

After listening to it, Hong Shixiong found it interesting, so he looked at A Bao.

Abao clasped his nails with his fingers and said with a constipated look:

"Brother, please don't criticize me. My ideas are still vague. I don't have..."

Hearing that he was getting vaccinated, Hong Shixiong said impatiently: "If you fart, hurry up."

Abao hesitated and said:

"Brother, I think it's better for us to tell people's fortunes?"

"I feel that the technical content of this thing is not high. Many people are confused. We can give them hope..."

"My old uncle has done this before, and I know a little bit about it. We don't need to rent a shop, we can just set up a stall."

Hearing this, Hong Shixiong raised his eyebrows and said, "It's quite interesting, Abao."

"But do you know this skill? Do you know how to say it?"

"I know a little bit." Abao scratched his head in embarrassment.

Sudden.

Hong San pointed at the man lying on the ground not far away and said, "Hey, brother, you see that man seems to have been beaten to death."

Hong Shixiong looked over and saw Shen Yifan stepping on the man's head, causing a pool of blood to flow everywhere.

Shen Yifan knelt down and reached out to check the man's breathing.

His brows furrowed.

Dead?

Turning him over, he saw a hole in the man's heart.

It turned out to be a hit in the heart.

At this time, Xie Fengyang and Bai Xiaofeng also rushed over.

"Beat you?"

"Dead."

Shen Yifan groped the man's body and said without looking back.

He groped into the man's pocket and took out a white number plate.

It says "99792".

He threw the number plate to Xie Fengyang and said, "Go check and see if this person has a team."

"Looking at this person's number plate, he should be a survivor who just entered the trading market."

The security incident occurred within the scope of Xie Fengyang's management. This matter should be left to Xie Fengyang. Shen Yifan also helped him and caught this person.

"Thank you." Xie Fengyang took the number plate and wiped off the blood on it.

He turned to look at Bai Xiaofeng and said, "Old Bai, take this body away together. We have to report this matter to Captain Li later."

"good."

The two men lifted the body, found a small electric donkey, and took the body to the North District.

If a security incident like this occurs, it must be reported.

First, the trading market is so big that many people can hear the sound of gunshots.

Second, after a security incident occurs, a bulletin board will be posted and a radio announcement will be made to wake up the survivors in the trading market.

On the road.

Bai Xiaofeng looked at the man's number plate,

【99792】

He said with some emotion: "There should be 100,000 people registered in the trading market now, right?"

"Yes." Xie Fengyang from the front replied.

........
Chapter completed!