My Son Wang Yan Has the Potential to Save the World

These days were definitely the most comfortable Wang Kun had ever experienced.

Before, he was just a broken security captain, and the residents of this community wouldn't even look at him.

But after the world changed drastically, he became the ruler of Building One with just a gun in his hand! The beautiful neighbors who used to look down on him were now kneeling before him.

For example, today, the two young married women from downstairs were accompanying him.

Thinking about how an internet celebrity was also going to join later, Wang Kun was overjoyed.

In a burst of excitement, he was just reaching the final stage, but what he never expected was that at this critical last moment, someone would actually fire a gun randomly!!!

"Ah!!!!"

"Holy crap!!!!"

"Who the hell is it!!!!"

Wang Kun was about to explode with rage!

His face was gloomy, scaring the two young married women until their faces turned pale.

"Sh-should we continue?"

Wang Kun's face turned green. Like this, what the hell could they continue? Whether he could even do it again in the future was a question! He pushed the two women away, pulled out his pistol, and walked out with a face full of murderous intent.

At this moment, under Meng De's shot, everyone on the 19th floor came out.

However, they were all in a bad mood, looking murderous.

Yes, if any man encountered such a thing, could they still tolerate it??? As soon as they came out, they saw a man and a woman sitting on the sofa.

The man was handsome, and the woman was charming! Wang Kun immediately recognized them.

The woman was none other than the internet celebrity Cheng Ying, the woman he had long since decided was his. As for the man... "Holy crap! It's you, Meng De!"

"You damn delivery guy, coming here and shooting randomly, looking for death!!!"

They were from the same community. Because Meng De delivered packages, he was often deliberately made things difficult for by Wang Kun's group of security guards.

Naturally, Meng De had no good words for him either.

"Oh, isn't this Kun Ge? Why are you so down after not seeing you for a few days?"

Even surrounded by everyone, Meng De remained relaxed.

He played with the Desert Eagle in his left hand and pulled Cheng Ying into his arms with his right, making her sit on his lap.

Don't misunderstand, it was mainly because this woman was a little scared seeing a group of fierce men.

This made her feel a bit more secure.

Cheng Ying didn't refuse this either.

Leaning in this man's arms indeed made her less afraid.

What was strange was that although they had just met, this man always gave her a sense of security, making her unable to help but become immersed in it.

Being teased by Meng De like this, Kun Ge's face became even gloomier.

Since the apocalypse, anyone who dared to disrespect him had died.

Not to mention that Cheng Ying, whom he had long considered his woman, was leaning in another man's arms.

Damn it, this brat Meng De... If he wasn't wary of the gun in Meng De's hand, he would have already shot.

"Speak! What do you want, kid?"

Unexpectedly, Meng De didn't answer at all, but said cheerfully.

"Everyone's out, right!"

"That's good! Point out who the murderers of your husband are."

So domineering!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, Goddess Cheng Ying's favorability towards the host has increased by 5, current favorability is 25!]

And as soon as Meng De spoke, the atmosphere in the field immediately changed.

Because many people in the field had almost all broken into Cheng Ying's home.

"You're here to stand up for this bitch?"

Wang Kun finally realized something was wrong.

No wonder it took so long for him to send someone down to get a woman; she was probably already dead.

But Meng De didn't care about him. Cheng Ying just raised her finger and pointed out the first one.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, and a subordinate immediately fell down.

Wang Kun never expected that even at such a close distance, Meng De would still dare to shoot.

Did he really think he was the only one with a gun?!

Was he not afraid of death!!!

Just as he was about to curse...

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out, a bullet grazing Wang Kun's ear and hitting one of his subordinates beside him.

Wang Kun couldn't care less anymore and roared.

"Brothers, chop him to death for me!"

At this point, he didn't need to say anything; his subordinates had already charged forward.

He himself immediately pulled out his gun, his face contorted in a savage grin.

"Go to hell, you brat!"

A gunshot, and a bullet flew directly towards Meng De.

Meng De hadn't reacted yet, but Cheng Ying in his arms subconsciously closed her eyes.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but her body also subconsciously shielded Meng De.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Meng De smiled slightly and gently patted her shoulder.

"It's okay!"

Cheng Ying thought she was dead for sure, but when she opened her eyes, she saw that she was safe and sound. Instead, the subordinate who had charged at the very front was directly taken down.

What was going on? Cheng Ying was full of confusion. Could bullets turn corners? Wang Kun, who had just fired the shot from the opposite side, was also dumbfounded.

He had clearly aimed the gun at that brat Meng De, so why did he hit his own man?

Refusing to believe it, he fired a few more shots. Without exception, the subordinates who rushed out were all taken down by himself.

This made the subordinates almost unable to resist chopping him.

What kind of crappy marksmanship did this big brother have! "Big Brother, aim your gun at that brat!"

"Why are you always hitting our brothers?"

Wang Kun was completely dumbfounded. Furious, he roared loudly.

"Meng De, what kind of sorcery did you use?"

Meng De smiled and didn't answer.

Just kidding, if I have the absolute defense of the Space Black Hole, and you can still hit me, wouldn't my defense be useless?

Seeing that Meng De was still firing recklessly, Wang Kun, unsure of the situation, didn't dare to shoot anymore and quickly sent someone to call his son out.

His son had suddenly awakened a strange ability a few days ago.

He could conjure flames out of thin air. He had contributed most of the credit for them being able to drive the zombies away these past few days.

It was just that this kid's brain wasn't very good; he was a bit chuunibyou and dreamed of saving the world all day long.

Saving the world, saving the world, saving your mother's world! So Wang Kun got a headache whenever he thought of this idiotic son. He usually didn't let his son come out and embarrass himself, but now it didn't stop him from using him to scare Meng De.

"Meng De! If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"Otherwise, when my son comes out, you'll be finished!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, my son Wang Yan has the potential to save the world!"

"When he makes his move, you're done!"

???

Meng De always felt like he had heard these words somewhere before.

Good heavens! The last person who was said to be like this seemed to be a Great Emperor?! No, this is another world, and he can still be entangled with the karma of the red-haired monster?! This is outrageous!!!

Amused, Meng De directly fired a few shots, "Bang bang."

A few more subordinates were taken down.

Wang Kun's face turned green. He could only watch.

This feeling of having a gun but not being able to fire it, and having subordinates die every time he fired, was really uncomfortable! After a while, all of his subordinates were completely dead.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

Now he could finally shoot, right! "Ah!!!"

With a roar, Kun Ge stood up and immediately wanted to frantically pull the trigger at Meng De. However, at this moment, a ball of flame flew straight towards him.

"Dad, I'm here!"

"Are you dead yet!"

Meng De: ... Wang Kun: "Go to hell, you filial son!"

Meng De: !!!