Building a skyscraper to survive, all the female colleagues in the company begged me to carry them.

Ruan Wei squatted down, picked up a circuit board, and examined it closely: "Is this useful?"

"It's useful, keep it."

Huang Tang took the circuit board and stuffed it into the system space.

For the next half hour, the three of them searched through the mountain of garbage like scavengers.

With the help of the "Eye of God" marker, Huang Tang was able to accurately locate supply points every time and avoid the areas patrolled by the Scrap Spiders.

The occasional worms that pop up are easily taken down by Huang Tang with a single shot, clean and efficient.

This feeling of having a God's-eye view is just so awesome!

Ruan Wei also fired a few shots, killing several worms.

"Not bad, you have talent."

Huang Tang made a compliment.

Ruan Wei blushed slightly and lowered her head without saying a word.

The three of them arrived at another marker.

Huang Tang stopped and pointed to the pile of garbage at his feet: "There's a bronze treasure chest buried in there."

Ignoring the filth and stench, the three men started digging.

The putrid garbage was shoved aside, revealing metal fragments, rotting fabric, and an unidentified sticky substance...

Despite feeling nauseous, Ruan Wenyan and Ruan Wei continued their work.

"I saw it!"

Ruan Wei called out.

A bronze treasure chest emerged from the rubbish, emitting a faint glow.

Huang Tang pulled the treasure chest out and put it into his system space.

"Another one in hand."

He clapped his hands, preparing to tell the two to continue walking, when suddenly...

"stop!"

A dozen or so figures surrounded them from all directions.

The leader was a middle-aged man who was overweight, balding, and had a bulbous nose.

He was carrying a machete.

Behind him followed a group of ragged men and women, some carrying crossbows, some carrying iron bars, and some carrying kitchen knives, all with unfriendly expressions.

"Hand over the bronze treasure chest you just found." The bald man pointed his machete at Huang Tang. "Otherwise, don't blame us for killing and robbing you."

Huang Tang looked at the group of people and laughed.

There are always some clueless people who come knocking on your door!

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt Ruan Wenyan trembling behind him.

"Sister Ruan?" Huang Tang turned around.

Ruan Wenyan's face was deathly pale, her lips were trembling, and her eyes were fixed on the bald man, her gaze filled with a mixture of fear, anger, and hatred.

"He...he was our original landlord." Her voice trembled. "Zhao Dehou."

Huang Tang's eyes instantly turned cold.

……

At the same time, Zhao Dehou also recognized Ruan Wenyan and her daughter.

His small eyes widened suddenly, and the fat on his face squeezed out a look of "surprise".

"Oh! Isn't this my good housekeeper?"

He grinned, revealing a set of yellow teeth. "You're not dead? Great! Come back soon, I can forgive your betrayal!"

His gaze swept over Ruan Wenyan from head to toe, from the slit in her cheongsam to her high breasts, his eyes filled with greed and lust.

He regretted it for days after failing to seduce the mature woman who jumped off a cliff last time.

I never expected to run into you here today.

This time, we can't let it go!

"Don't even think about it!" Ruan Wenyan gritted her teeth. "We will absolutely not go back!"

Zhao Dehou's face darkened.

"Have you all forgotten that in this game, the host is king?"

He raised his voice and activated his [Intimidation] talent.

An invisible pressure enveloped Ruan Wenyan and her daughter.

If one's will is not firm, one will involuntarily obey orders.

Ruan Wenyan swayed, but Huang Tang pressed his hand on her shoulder.

"Have you forgotten?" Huang Tang began, each word laced with coldness, "You've already evicted them from your own home. Now, they are my staff."

Zhao Dehou's gaze finally settled on Huang Tang.

A young man, dressed plainly, looked to be no more than twenty years old.

There were only two women around him, a mature woman and a young girl.

He has more than a dozen men on his side, including the formidable general Wang Biao!

Zhao Dehou laughed disdainfully: "Young man, I advise you to be sensible."

"I want them, mother and daughter, and I also want the treasure chest you have."

"otherwise……"

He waved.

A muscular, burly man emerged from behind the crowd.

He was 1.9 meters tall, broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, with muscles all over his body.

He strode over to an abandoned train carriage, grabbed the bottom of the carriage with both hands, and actually lifted the tens of tons of carriage up!

"boom!"

The carriage was thrown aside, creating a large crater.

The burly man clapped his hands, grinned at Huang Tang, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"His name is Wang Biao. He used to be a gym instructor. His natural talent is brute force."

Ruan Wenyan lowered his voice, his tone filled with hatred, "He was loyal to Zhao Dehou because Zhao Dehou rewarded him with two women."

Huang Tang nodded and expressionlessly took out an AK47 from his system space.

Zhao Dehou's smile froze.

"What...what are you doing?"

Huang Tang did not answer.

He raised the muzzle of his gun, aimed it at Wang Biao, and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!"

All three bullets hit his head.

Wang Biao's head exploded like a watermelon, splattering red and white matter everywhere.

Huang Tang couldn't understand it. He was just a little stronger, what was there to be so arrogant about?

Haven't these people ever seen a gun before?

How ignorant!

Wang Biao swayed, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, landing on the carriage he had just thrown at him.

The entire room fell silent.

Zhao Dehou's face was as white as paper.

He hadn't expected that this young man had a gun, and that he was such a good shot.

"You...you..."

Zhao Dehou's lips trembled, and he took two steps back.

Then he did something no one expected.

Zhao Dehou grabbed the woman next to him and pushed her in front of him to act as a human shield.

"Don't come any closer!"

He roared, a dagger suddenly appearing in his hand, pressed against the woman's neck. "Ruan Wenyan, make that man put down his gun! Otherwise, I'll kill Miao Yu!"

"If I remember correctly, you two used to be quite close, right?"

The woman who was pushed out was named Miao Yu. She was around thirty years old and had a pretty face. At this moment, she was trembling with fear, and tears were streaming down her face.

"Sister Ruan... save me... I don't want to die..."

Her voice was trembling.

Huang Tang looked at Ruan Wenyan.

Ruan Wenyan looked at Miao Yu with a complicated expression.

"She used to be my best friend." Ruan Wenyan's voice was calm. "I treated her like a sister, but she turned around and betrayed me to Zhao Dehou."

"That night, if I hadn't discovered it beforehand, Weiwei and I would have already..."

She didn't finish speaking.

But everyone understood.

Huang Tang nodded and raised the AK47 again.

"No!"

Zhao Dehou roared, "You dare...!"

"Bang!"

One shot.

The bullet pierced through the foreheads of both Miao Yu and Zhao Dehou.

Two headshots in one shot!

Zhao Dehou's body stiffened for a second, then fell straight down like a piece of wood, crashing onto the garbage heap and kicking up a cloud of dust.

He never imagined that his dream of becoming a local tyrant would end just like that!

……

Zhao Dehou is dead.

Wang Biao is dead.

Miao Yu also died.

These three people originally held absolute power within the house.

No one dares to disobey them!

But in such a short time, they were all dead!

The remaining dozen or so people stood there, looking at each other blankly, like a swarm of headless flies.

Although they had been exploited and abused by Zhao Dehou, at least they had some direction and knew who was giving orders.

Now that the boss is dead, the henchmen are dead, and even the strategist is dead, what are they supposed to do?

Huang Tang reloaded his bullets, glanced at the group of people, and looked at Ruan Wenyan.

"What about the rest of them? I can get rid of them all."