Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 707: 201 Distribution plan 2/5 update

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Brother Cockroach...a good idea, I thought..." Huang Tingwei came over to flatter him, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's puzzled eyes, and quickly changed the subject, furthermore, he doubted Zhang Xiaoqiang's IQ before.

"Ah... Brother Cockroach, when will we land on the island in the middle of the lake?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was attracted by the words "huxin island", and together with Huang Tingwei, they went to the middle of the great lake. The great lake was vast and boundless, and they didn't know where Liangzi Lake was. The image of the middle-aged man Liang Zishan fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind.

"I found it... I found it... It's lavender..."

Wang Le ran over from a distance, holding a glass bottle in his hand, the lavender colloid inside was shining brightly in the sun...

Liu Zhenghua and Sun Kefu returned to their conference room, and the four of them sat around the table. Qian Kaixi made a plan for the conclusions they had obtained from observing Zhang Xiaoqiang's few words, and summed it up to the three of them, except for Chen Huiyong who looked worried. , everyone else is half worried and half happy.

"According to this, they may want to find something? What could it be? I remember that they wanted to build a bridge before, and then they went to build a ship for some reason. I really don't know what they want to do."

Qian Kaixi shook his head, feeling a little depressed. Now it is no longer their turn to make decisions in the gathering place. The camp killed all the big fish and divided the land. The gathering place began to stabilize in an all-round way. It also completely turned to the camp. Relatively speaking, the three major forces have turned into soy sauce when they produced supplies and food.

"Well... If they get what they want, it's fine to leave, but what if they don't leave? I've tried it out. They are very strict with Liangzidao, and they will never tolerate outsiders' meddling. Liang Zihu, they may not go to the gathering place, and they don't have extra manpower now, but it doesn't mean they won't have extra manpower next month."

Hearing Qian Kaixi's words, Sun Kefu was puzzled. It's impossible for the camp to have extra manpower within a month, right

"What's going on? Tell me?"

"They didn't actually kill the big fish for food and meat. They only did it for one purpose. They went to the island. There was an intermediate frequency radio on the island. They could communicate with their base through that thing. It might not be a hundred or two hundred, but It's twelve thousand..."

Hearing Qian Kaixi's words, Sun Kefu gasped. What is the concept of twelve thousand? The current force of the camp is well-deserved. There are really 1,200 regular soldiers coming, and all of them have been disarmed. Whether they can survive is up to others.

"We didn't expect that, God knows why they are so ruthless, they insist on killing all the big fish. As long as there are one or two big fish left in the big lake, they will not dare to go to the island. It was a miscalculation. I just remembered "..."

"Okay...let them come in..."

Liu Zhenghua interrupted Qian Kaixi by speaking suddenly. The three of them heard footsteps coming from the door, and they headed there together. The one who walked in front was the somewhat decadent Wen Wen. Wen Wen was played around with applause yesterday, which made him very upset. , It also made him realize that the number one force is not what he wants to eat, all the plans he set up before were scrapped, and between Wen Wen, great compassion and great anger, he lost the image of being handsome and unrestrained in the past.

Wen Wen led the way, followed by more than 20 leaders of various forces, and everyone walked to the conference table with gloomy faces and sat down. They suddenly received a summoning order from the first force to come to the meeting, which made them very uncomfortable. It's never happened before. Thinking of a faction leader disobeying orders and being shot dead on the spot, everyone else's backs feel a little chilly, and I'm afraid it's a grand banquet.

When everyone was seated, Sun Kefu, Chen Huiyong and the others turned to Liu Zhenghua together. I don't know why Liu Zhenghua called everyone over

"I came to you today for one thing, and one thing you all know, the arsenal..."

"Boom..." The others were in an uproar. This matter has been kept in private and they have not brought it up. They are worried about the three major forces that are pressing on their heads. One can hope that the three major forces can leave a little residue for them to win in the blink of an eye.

"Pong..." Liu Zhenghua held the 92-type pistol in his right hand, and used the handle of the gun to smash a deep mark on the table in front of him. The meeting room was quiet, and their weapons were dropped when they entered the door. Only the leaders of the first two major forces had the guns. Without the guns, they would have no confidence. They were waiting for Liu Zhenghua to speak.

"The arsenal is right there. Some people have taken the ammunition. I know what you think. Now I will inform you about the distribution rules. If you don't want to accept it, you can leave. If you die, it has nothing to do with me. I'm going to divide the ammunition into one." One hundred, fifty for me, thirty for Sun Kefu, and the rest for you..."

"Touch..." Wen Wen glared at Liu Zhenghua in fear of the crime, the cracked wooden texture layer by layer creaked and stretched out from the palm of his hand.

Liu Zhenghua looked at Wen Wen with a sneer on his face. A young armed police officer walked up to Liu Zhenghua's side and looked at the expressionless second lieutenant. Wen Wen's pupils suddenly tightened and he sat back weakly. He was arrogant because he was an evolutionary. He is qualified to be arrogant, and once someone can restrain his darts, he will be beaten back to his original form and become a spoiled rich young man.

Liu Zhenghua made a promise, set a distribution plan, and easily took away 50% of the quota. Sun Kefu was also very satisfied. He got 30%. He knew what Liu Zhenghua meant. , Liu Zhenghua was upset, and shared the quota that was originally assigned to Wen Wen equally with him.

Wen Wen's face was livid, and he was also regretting that he was too aggressive yesterday. He has always looked down on the top two forces. This kind of disappointment has affected his decision. For him, there will only be two kinds of people in the last days, the evolutionary and the Civilians, civilians are born to obey the evolution, which is judged according to the law of evolution.

So Wen Wen was polite to Mu Peipei, but not to Liu Zhenghua, that's all, because they were all ants, and he suffered a big loss at the hands of ants.

"Why isn't the female barracks allocated?"

Wen Wen couldn't think of any justification, so he started talking about the women's barracks, as if he wanted to find an ally for himself.

"Women should do what women should do, women's barracks? I want it to exist, and it exists. I don't want it to exist, and it should disappear when it disappears."

It was Qian Kaixi who spoke, and when he talked about the women's barracks, his eyes flickered slightly, as if Mu Peipei Miaoman's figure was swaying in front of his eyes.

"I want 10%, the rest you share... If you are not satisfied, come to me to solve it in private..."

After Wen Wen finished speaking, he also imitated Liu Zhenghua to close his eyes and rest his mind, and was too lazy to worry about that leisurely mind. Wen Wen has always been known for being ruthless in the camp, and there are countless ruthless characters who died in his hands. The other forces were dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to complain. They couldn't eat dinner this time, so they left some rice soup for them.

After discussing for a long time, everyone came up with a reluctant distribution plan. When the plan was in Liu Zhenghua's hands, he didn't even have a glance of interest, so he handed it to Qian Kaixi:

"Go back and prepare. Three days later, at midnight, we will set off together. Each faction must send more than three carts, with more than 30 combatants missing. Anyone who fails to meet the standard will be disqualified... ·”