The huge and plump buttocks are constantly getting bigger and smaller like a gradient while the woman keeps standing up and squatting. The woman's figure is very domineering. You can see at a glance that it is not the occasional practice, but the effect of long-term fitness.

Chen Cheng's gaze was frozen unconsciously, and his mouth was slightly dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He suddenly realized that he had not touched a woman for a long time since the end of the world. He thought of his wife for no reason and didn't know how his wife and children were, and maybe he might be gone.

Chen Cheng was inexplicably sad when his mind was suddenly fluctuated. Thinking of such a heavy topic as his family in the end of the world always makes people waste their time.

The sound of low-pitched words came into his ears. When he turned around, he saw that everyone in his team was discussing each other enthusiastically. From their focus on their forward vision, he could clearly understand that they must be discussing the outstanding figure in front of him.

They are all young men with strong spirits. In the environment like the end of the world, they also used the previous rules and benefits of the ZF unit to make them settle their minds. Chen Cheng also knew the reason why the political commissar asked him to come. The loss of people in the light textile city base and the scarcity of resources, they could not hold on anymore. If there is no food or drink at that time, there is no need to say more, these young men with strong spirits will disintegrate as soon as possible. The hearts of people in the end of the world are not as simple as you think.

"Ahem!"

Chen Cheng coughed and reminded the people around him to pay attention. After all, their identities are not ordinary survivors, but there are still many people who look at the woman's moving figure and her seductive buttocks. Even Chen Cheng is not spared, and he looks at her secretly from time to time.

Perhaps it was the cough that moved the woman from concentration in her exercise. The short-haired woman pulled the barbell back on the metal snaps on both sides and hung it out of the fitness equipment.

Picking up a towel hanging on the pull-up equipment on one side, she wiped the sweat from her face and body, then turned to look in the direction where she had already felt someone coming in.

Chen Cheng's eyes lit up. It was rare for women to dress cleanly and neatly in the apocalypse. The delicate face that the woman showed after turning around also made him give extra points. She has a good figure and is tall and beautiful. Such a woman can be imagined that she will be very popular in the apocalypse, no less than the existence of various supplies.

Gao Qian was wearing sports and wrapped her chest, her vest line and abdominal muscles were undoubtedly revealed. She looked at the crowd with rifles in front of her, and looked at her calmly.

If she had not become Jiang Shan's woman, she might be nervous or afraid, but now, after seeing Jiang Shan's power, she seemed to be watching some ordinary things and didn't care.

Her eyes glanced at the crowd, and then wiped the sweat from her neck on her own. Now Ning Jiang and others have not come back to the trading point, and she asked her third brother to manage and protect the trading point, so she came down early in the morning to exercise while also taking on the same responsibilities as Chen Long's bald headquan.

He bent down and picked up the leather jacket placed on the ground, which instantly exposed the guns under the leather jacket to everyone's eyes.

The AWP sniper rifle and two gun holsters suddenly shocked Chen Cheng. Even they could not easily possess such weapons and equipment.

She casually put her leather jacket on the fitness equipment on one side. Gao Qian, who picked up the holster, started to equip it. The holster on her right thigh was a silver-white desert eagle inside. She has been loving this gun since she saw it.

There is also a holster with a double-rib holster, and two pistols are placed securely in the holster. Unlike Jiang Shan's Colt, Gao Qian chose the Glock 17 style, which is also her personal preference.

Finally, when Gao Qian brought the slender and violent AWP behind her back, Chen Cheng also withdrew his gaze from the shock. He could now be sure that this woman with such equipment must be the one who trades.

Gao Qian put on a leather jacket, leaned against the pool table next to her and picked up a water bottle and drank water. She quietly looked at the crowd in front of her. She had heard the conversation not far away just now, and she also knew who these people were. No one would ignore the existence of the trading point. This is also a display of her current men's power.

The woman in front of her suddenly changed from sexy and seductive to violent and hot, which made Chen Cheng and everyone around him not react. For a moment, the people on both sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit strange and quiet.

Until Zhang Qingyang ran into the leisure area and asked Chen Cheng to go upstairs to have a conversation.

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When Chen Cheng refused to speak out, walked into the elevator alone and headed towards the top of the hotel building, he was still a little nervous.

After all, it is not his own territory, an unknown place, a mysterious organization, so how can he not be nervous?

From the confidence of a group of soldiers following behind him, to seeing the survivors equipped with various weapons in the hotel, to seeing the guns of the short-haired woman, his original confidence and calmness had begun to fade, and he gradually became a little uneasy.

With a crisp sound of the elevator, the elevator door slowly opened, and Chen Cheng raised his leg and walked out.

When he grew up, he looked at the words written on the blackboard at the end of his face, and the iron gates on both sides he saw after walking in. The trading points seemed not as simple as he thought, but were very scary.

"This... so many supplies? So many weapons, even so many guns!? Where is this? How did they get this?"

Chen Cheng looked at the blackboard in front of him with a little trembling, and his mind was in chaos.

"Come in!"

A male voice came from the radio above, and you could see the iron gate on the left passage opening instantly. Chen Cheng's chaotic mind froze and he still walked to the left.

A glass curtain wall appeared in front of me, with her already wide eyes, as if she had seen something terrifying, instantly stagnant. Chen Cheng rushed to the curtain wall, pressed against the glass, and looked at the scene inside.

Various guns and weapons on the wall filled his sight, and at the same time it filled his chaotic brain. His thoughts were like a computer that could not accept it and crashed.

A strong man leaning against an office desk, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, said, "Are you a member of the Textile City stronghold? A member of ZF? What's the matter with us?"

Jiang Shan asked knowingly, and he wanted to see if ZF's attitude towards trading points was friendly or perhaps other attitudes.

Chen Cheng trembled and retracted his thoughts, looking at the man who was speaking. The man's voice from the speaker was a little low, and the man seen through the glass curtain wall was completely blocked, which was not real.

"I am a ZF staff member of the Textile City Staff. I follow the requirements of the political commissar and come to your trading site to seek cooperation and exchange materials and resources. By the way, there are also various equipment and weapons!"

Chen Cheng actually didn't tell the truth. From the warriors who had inquired about the news from the trading point, it was not a simple place to get the trading point, but the warriors who might have inquired about the news did not go upstairs to check the trading point. They didn't know how exaggerated and terrifying the trading point was.

The original order of the political commissar was to try to seek cooperation, so that the trading points could share materials and all kinds of things they needed, and even to draw out channels for where to get these things from. If they did not cooperate, they would be violently subdued if they could grasp it. Otherwise, Chen Cheng would not have brought so many soldiers and so many guns. He had made various possible preparations.

But after he saw the actual situation of the trading point, he was shaken and could not remain unwavering. Such equipment and background have exceeded the imagination of the Textile City stronghold. This is not a simple trading point. This unknown trading point is like a group. They are not afraid of themselves if they can have such equipment and equipment and fearlessness.

So Chen Cheng confirmed his ideas in his heart, and cooperation is the only way out.

Looking at the leisurely look of the man in front of him, Chen Cheng's mind gradually calmed down. He planned to find a good way out for himself and for the ZF personnel in the Textile City stronghold.
Chapter completed!