After thoroughly searching the Dragon Tiger Gang's underground headquarters, Lu Chuan commanded his Corpse Puppets to transport the abundant loot back to the neighborhood.
Building eight, third floor.
"Lu Chuan, where did you get all these supplies?"
Seeing zombies one by one delivering various items into the house, Zhao Lin asked in some surprise.
With just a glance, she saw a variety of items—rice, flour, and all kinds of clothing—just like a supermarket had been looted.
"The Dragon Tiger Gang!"
Lu Chuan was directing the Corpse Puppets when he heard the voice and wrote on paper.
"You wiped out the Dragon Tiger Gang?"
Zhao Lin was initially surprised and then became a bit displeased, complaining, "Ah, Lu Chuan, why didn't you call me? I was just thinking of taking out those despicable guys. I didn't expect you to finish them off."
Lu Chuan ignored the woman and continued to direct the Corpse Puppets, categorizing and neatly stacking the various supplies.
