The Apocalypse’s Great Merchant

Chapter 59: 059 Someone is seeking death again

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Lan Ke looked at the opened door in astonishment: "How...how did you do that?"

Jun Tianheng's movements were so fast that she only saw Jun Tianheng suddenly appear, and then he gently shook the door lock with his right hand. With a light "click" sound, the tightly locked door quietly opened a crack.

This ability is really...

Lan Ke didn't want to admit that Jun Tianheng's trick saved her a lot of trouble. After all, if she were to open the door by herself, it would take a lot of time, not as easy as Jun Tianheng's.

"Forget it, just follow me and don't touch the things inside." At this point, she couldn't let Jun Tianheng roll back into the ring.

As he spoke, Lan Ke gently opened the door and walked in.

Jun Tianheng said nothing, just followed her quietly, looking at the furnishings in the villa curiously.

The Tang family's villa is quite large and has many rooms. Lan Ke has only been here a few times and is not familiar with the place at all. She has not even been to many places here.

However, she was well prepared. When she went out to "borrow a car" in the afternoon, she took the opportunity to find out everything. She couldn't say that she knew the situation in every room, but she knew the whereabouts of the food very clearly.

So after entering the house, she went straight to where the food was.

Tang Jingtian is indeed a big boss. Even though he still refuses to believe that the end of the world has come, he still hides a lot of supplies at home. The villa is big enough and has many rooms, so he is not worried about having no place to store them.

According to what Lan Ke had discovered, the entire villa, except for a few bedrooms, was filled with food. If not, Tang Jingtian would not have had the confidence to give Bai Hu a cart of food.

Tang Jingtian was very careful. All the rooms filled with food were locked tightly. The lock cores were sophisticated and had excellent anti-theft performance, so it was not easy to pry them open.

If Lan Ke was alone, it would take her a lot of effort to open the lock, and she might even be discovered in the middle of the process. Unfortunately, now she has Jun Tianheng as her helper, so no matter how sophisticated the lock is, it can't stop her!

To be cautious, Lan Ke did not speak again, but pointed at the door lock with her finger, and her meaning was very obvious. Jun Tianheng looked at her and saw that she was looking at him eagerly, so he touched the door lock in a good mood.

Lan Ke opened her eyes wide on purpose, wanting to see Jun Tianheng's movements clearly and learn from him. Unfortunately, Jun Tianheng's movements were too fast, and he opened the lock with a flick of his hand. Not to mention learning from him, she couldn't even see clearly!

No one knew how he did it. Lan Ke didn't even hear the sound of unlocking the door, and the tightly closed solid wooden door opened quietly.

Even though it was just a wooden door, it was made of good materials. The wood was hard and dense, and ordinary bullets couldn't penetrate it. Unfortunately, no matter how good the door was, it couldn't protect Lan Ke and Jun Tianheng.

As soon as the door opened, Lan Ke saw that the 40-square-meter room was full of cardboard boxes. She didn't hesitate and put them directly into the warehouse.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a reminder sound suddenly sounded in Lan Ke's mind: "The warehouse is full, do you want to buy a new warehouse?"

"yes!"

"The balance is insufficient. Do you want to buy containers? The current balance can buy 5 containers. Do you want to buy all of them?"

"Buy them all!" Lan Ke gritted her teeth. She had no other choice! She needed to store supplies, so the more storage space the better.

Unfortunately, she still had too few trading points, otherwise she would have to buy more warehouses! Fortunately, Jun Tianheng was generous and gave her 100,000 trading points directly. After renting a personal store, she still had 50,000 trading points left, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to afford a container!

The more Lan Ke thought about it, the more depressed she became, and she couldn't help but glare at Jun Tianheng.

Now she understood why so many people hated the rich! Looking at her own balance and thinking about Jun Tianheng's generosity, Lan Ke wanted to grind her teeth.

It’s really frustrating to compare yourself with others!

Never mind, business is more important, we can talk about the trading point later. Lan Ke took a deep breath, put all the remaining cartons into the container, then immediately turned around and walked out, closing the door quietly, and went to the next room.

There was no other way. The sound of locking the door was too loud and it would definitely alarm the people in the villa. Lan Ke didn't want to take the risk and could only close the door gently.

With Jun Tianheng around, Lan Ke barely had to do anything. Except for the kitchen, Lan Ke emptied all the food from the other rooms.

Lan Ke didn't move to the kitchen because there was not much food in it, just a big refrigerator full of fruits and vegetables.

She didn't want the Tang family to die easily yet, so of course she wouldn't go to extremes and leave them no food.

After clearing out the last room, Lan Ke gently closed the door and was about to leave when she heard a loud noise coming from the second floor, as if something had hit the ground.

Lan Ke frowned and glanced at the second floor, not wanting to pay any attention. But at this moment, she suddenly heard a loud shout: "What do you want?"

This is Tang Jingtian's voice!

Lan Ke paused, changed direction, and walked upstairs silently. She was wearing soft-soled leather boots, and the stairs were covered with handmade carpets, so there would be no sound when she stepped on them.

After going up to the second floor, she walked carefully to the door of the room and listened carefully.

With my ear pressed against the cold wall, the sounds in the room suddenly became clearer.

Chu Jia choked up and said, "What do you mean by what I want? Did I say something wrong? If you hadn't brought that damn girl back, why would we need to take out so much food?"

In fact, Chu Jia had been getting more and more panicked since she received the announcement text message. After Lan Ke, Bai Hu and the others left, she simply turned on her computer and started browsing the web.

At this time, the network was still connected, and social software such as Weibo was running normally. As long as you click on it, you can see many shocking things.

Especially now that the whole world is in chaos, no one has the energy to manage online information. Many bloody photos and videos are circulating online, constantly teasing people's fragile nerves.

Chu Jia's nerves are definitely not fragile, otherwise she would not have done such a thing as poisoning Lan Yi. But seeing the whole world fall into chaos and man-eating monsters everywhere, even if she had nerves of iron, they would break!

In times of chaos like this, food for survival naturally becomes particularly important.

So when she thought of the truck of food that Bai Hu and others took away, she felt like her heart, liver and lungs were all bleeding.

After dinner, the family went into the study to discuss the next steps. As they talked, she couldn't help but complain. She not only blamed Tang Jingtian for bringing back Lan Ke, a scourge, but also blamed him for being confused and giving Bai Hu food instead of a check.

It’s easy to imagine that at this time, no matter how large the check is, it’s just waste paper. How can it be as precious as food

However, Tang Jingtian always valued his reputation more than anything else, so how could he tolerate Chu Jia's complaints? At first, he still endured it, but when Chu Jia smashed the jade ornaments on the table in anger, Tang Jingtian could no longer suppress his anger.

The two of them quarreled more and more fiercely, and soon Tang Qi and Tang Qiong joined in. The words they said became more and more unpleasant, but they always mentioned Lan Ke.

Lan Ke stood outside the door, listening to the quarrel in the room, his face becoming increasingly darker.

What a good plan!