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Su Chen indifferently looked at the four ** who were kneeling in front of Su Tianyang and said coldly: "Master, what should I do with these women?"
Su Tianyang looked at the four beautiful women of different sizes, and frowned slightly. In his anger, he actually gave Su Chen the order to assassinate Yue Zhong in front of these four women. I'm afraid I can't escape. It's just that these four beauties are all one of a hundred beauties, and they served him very well, and they couldn't spit out the killing words for a while.
A tall, ** charming beautiful woman pleaded with Su Tianyang: "Shao Shao, don't kill me. I didn't hear anything and I would do it for you."
"Do not kill me"
"..."
The other three beautiful girls also pleaded with horror on their faces. They hugged Su Tianyang's thighs, rubbed his thighs with their plump bodies, and begged for his forgiveness.
Those pleadings made Su Tianyang made up his mind and issued a cold order: "Kill all of you, don't mess up here."
These women must pay the price of their lives for his Su Tianyang's mistakes.
Su Chen silently stepped forward, crushed a beautiful woman's throat with one claw, and then grabbed the beautiful woman's head and twisted it into an irregular shape with a slight twist. After killing two women in a row, he strode forward and slapped the heads of the remaining two sexies with two palms, and directly slapped the heads of the two sexies.
After killing the four men in just a few breaths, Su Chen dragged the four men out of Su Tianyang's room silently.
"You killed Yue Zhong, I want you to die." Su Tianyang smashed five more antiques with a grim look, and he pushed the resentment of the death of the four men on Yue Zhong again.
Early the next morning, after eating breakfast, Wei Jueguang drove the Rolls Royce and the beautiful school girl Xiao Shishi to take Yue Zhong to Peng Mingde's villa.
Peng Mingde was about forty-six or seven years old, with good facial features and the majesty of a superior person between his eyebrows. Although he was middle-aged, he did not have a single white hair, and he looked very young.
As soon as they met, Peng Mingde said astonishingly: "Yue Zhong, do you know that your disaster is imminent"
Yue Zhong's expression remained unchanged and quietly said, "I don't know where the trouble comes from?"
Peng Mingde said quietly: "The military has decided to send three regiments to fight against you. Do you think this is a disaster?"
The three regiments are more than 3,000 people, and it may even be an army of more than 4,000 people. If such a large army is a regular army that has been strictly trained before the end of the world, it can crush all the resistance of Yue Zhong.
Yue Zhong, who only learned of the military's virtual reality and power distribution from Zhou Yanxue's mouth, did not panic at all. The military's core combat power is the two regiments with more than 1,000 people. After the army is expanded to more than 6,000 people, the military's combat power will definitely drop drastically.
Yue Zhong himself had seven battalions with a total of more than two thousand troops, and he really fought hard, unless the army's troops bet all the capital, otherwise Yue Zhong is not without hope of victory.
Yue Zhong said aggressively and murderously: "The soldiers came to block, and the water came to cover the army to fight, then I will fight them and I also have three regiments in my hand. I want to see if it is the army. The three group powers are still my Yue Zhong’s three group powers"
Peng Mingde's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yue Zhong carefully for a while before he smiled slightly: "Sure enough, I have rejected the military's proposal when a hero is born. We are now very scarce of human beings, and we shouldn't kill each other. We shouldn't kill each other anymore. The biggest enemy now is the zombies. As long as the zombies are eliminated, we humans can once again establish a new order on this land."
"Yue Zhong, my ideal is to build a new world where there are no zombies, everyone is equal, fair, just, open, no corruption, democracy, freedom, prosperity, everyone is equal, and there is no exploitation. Would you like to help me? Words. Peng Mingde said towards Yue Zhong with a hot and passionate expression.
College students are always the most passionate group of people in the world, and they are also very easy to be agitated and deceived. Peng Mingde used the weapon of establishing an ideal world to attract Yue Zhong.
This is a banner of righteousness. At the beginning, countless young people spattered their blood in order to build a democratic, free, prosperous, and equal New China.
"I brought 5,000 tons of grain quota. I don't know what you plan to use in exchange? If you are not interested in the grain I brought, then I will leave." Yue Zhong glanced at Peng Mingde and said lightly. He has no interest in the ideals and the new world advocated by Peng Mingde.
Peng Mingde himself is very capable, but he has no way to teach his son. His son has done bad things enough to be shot several times, but such scumbags are still alive and well under the protection of Peng Mingde. Yue is important because the ideal and righteousness that Peng Mingde said went to work for him, and he was really kicked in the head by a donkey.
Yue Zhong knew that he was not very enlightened, and his current small life had a good time. He was the leader of 30,000 survivors, and a single order could make hundreds of people lose their heads. Let him sell it to others as a dog for an illusory ideal, he doesn't do it.
"This young man does not seem to be a person who is easy to fool." Peng Mingde was interrupted by Yue Zhong with realistic words, his brows frowned slightly, and he looked at Yue Zhong carefully for a while.
Peng Mingde quickly put aside the banner of ideal and righteousness, and said to Yue Zhong very pragmatically: "I will send someone to talk to you about the specific transaction, but I hope I can get a quota of 1,000 tons of grain."
Ideals and righteousness are all things Peng Mingde uses to fool people. Young people who have been fooled by ideals and righteousness are most suitable for being hot-blooded cannon fodder. In fact, this set is not useless. Using the banner of ideal and righteousness, Peng Mingde also recruited and organized a young guard. The 200-man young guard was a crazy supporter of Peng Mingde. They could sacrifice their lives for ideals.
Yue Zhong smiled slightly and made the same conditions as Wen Baoguo: "I can give you 1 ton of grain as a symbol of our friendship. However, I hope you can exchange what I need for the rest of the grain quota."
Peng Mingde smiled at Yue Zhong very graciously and said: "In this case, I will give you that Laslas and that famous art school flower Xiaoshishi as a symbol of our friendship. I hope we can always be friends."
Yue Zhong looked at Peng Mingde and smiled: "En! I hope we will always be friends"
Peng Mingde himself is indeed a very capable person. Yue Zhong couldn't help but feel good about him. It's just Lao Tzu's heroic bastard. He was too inadequate in educating his children. He taught a bastard son, which made him lose a lot of points.
Yue Zhong took the Rolls Royce and Xiao Shishi presented by Peng Mingde back to Wen Baoguo's villa, and soon left here by car.
In the vicinity of Zijiang, groups of survivors gathered together and looked greedily in the direction of Zijiang. Near Zijiang, due to the nourishment of river water, there are extremely dense and mutated wild vegetables growing around in the Zijiang River. There are also rich and delicious rivers.
Although there are countless food resources on the edge of the Zijiang River, very few people are willing to go in search of food. Only some are so hungry that there are only bone shelves left. They were too hungry, even if it was dangerous, they would have to get some food. Others are controlled by power groups in City Y. If they don't look for wild vegetables, what awaits them will be eaten directly.
Zhang He cautiously got out of the water, and in his hands were a dozen two-fingered big river prawns and a pile of rock snails and mussels. He knew that there was a shallow shoal near here, where the fierce beasts in the water rarely appeared. But everything is not absolute. One of his partners was bitten into two pieces by the fierce beast in the water three days ago, and the shoal was stained with blood. He clearly remembered the despair and fear when his little friend was bitten in two. His little friend was only eleven years old, and he himself was only twelve years old.
Zhang He looked at the dozen large river prawns in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. These dozen large river prawns can be replaced with one or two catties of cornmeal, and he and his brother and sister can eat one or two full meals of corn porridge. .
Zhang He glanced around, put the dozen large river prawns into a plastic belt, and then hid them in his clothes. He took the mussels and stone snails and put them in another plastic bag, dug a few edible wild vegetables nearby, and then walked outside.
"You, come here to pay the tax." A middle-aged man in uniform saw Zhang He walking from the edge of Zijiang with a sharp expression on his face.
Seven brawny men surrounded the middle-aged man in uniform. A survivor who is known for living on the edge of the Zijiang River must pay taxes to them, otherwise the survivors will be greeted with punches and kicks. If they are beaten to death, they will be thrown into Zijiang to feed the monsters. .
The six yellow-faced and muscled women reluctantly turned over the wild vegetables they collected to these tax officials. After being exploited by these tax bureau personnel, they would be exploited again by various black forces that collect protection fees.
Zhang He walked over numbly, and handed the bag of mussels, stone snails, and wild vegetables to the tax officer.
"These are yours and you can go." The tax official swept more than half of the mussels, stone snails, and wild vegetables into another box, and then bagged the remaining half of the mussels, stone snails, and wild vegetables. Zhang He.
Zhang He took the bag that had been exploited once, and wanted to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute." The tax officer suddenly thought of something, grabbed Zhang He, and ordered to the seven brawny men: "Hold him down."
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