When dealing with zombies, it was possible to still engage in melee combat, but when dealing with other humans, using guns was a sort of assurance. Yue Zhong was not sure what kind of people were in front of him and he wanted to be safe than sorry.
Zhuo Yatong looked at Yue Zhong and her eyes flashed with shock: she didn’t know how Yue Zhong managed to retrieve the .05 light submachine gun and .54 handgun.
“Just how many secrets is he hiding on his body?”
Zhuo Yatong thought silently in her mind as she accepted the .54 handgun and played with it for a moment, before glancing at Yue Zhong.
The fleet saw Yue Zhong’s team in the BMW and one of the Jeeps came to a stop. Four men stepped out.
Amongst them, 3 of them held .81 rifles whilst the leader was very burly and only held a .79 assault rifle, with a Tang Sword hanging at his waist. His clothes were very tidy and his bearings gave the impression of a cheetah ready to pounce.
Yue Zhong opened the car door and strode out.