Chapter 105: The Beginning of the Trade Route
A failure only proves that our determination to succeed is strong enough. -- Bovey
"You're too spoiled by your brothers, anyway, these two brothers who bullied women must be shot this time, otherwise the order we have established will be destroyed again, and the rules must be followed, those who are soldiers are really good, I think a few will be promoted to our management in a few days." The middle-aged beautiful woman suggested.
The beautiful woman stretched out her hand and took the cigarette off the man's mouth, extinguished it in the ashtray, and said angrily: "Smoke less, you should pay attention to your health at this age, you have to consider our mother, you are the pillar of me and my daughter, and you also need you to take care of these thousands of refugees." ”
"Okay, isn't that what happened in the base lately? Don't smoke, sleep, that tonight, I have some ideas......." The middle-aged man turned around at this time, reached out and touched the face of the beautiful woman, the beautiful woman waved away the man's hand, a trace of blush climbed up his cheek, and stopped talking.
When Qinghe saw this, he no longer peeped into the world of the two people, and the harvest tonight was not small, so he had to go back and report to Li Baoqiang quickly.
Qinghe's return journey was thrilling, and he checked the warehouses and weapons depots of this base, and returned the same way, Li Baoqiang and the ability group were picking up Qinghe in place, in fact, Li Baoqiang and the two light masters had already gone in to reconnoitre, of course, only in refugee camps and other places where the guards were not very regular, even so, Li Baoqiang was also deeply impressed by the regular military management of this base.
In the villa where Li Baoqiang and everyone lived, Qinghe had already finished reporting what he had observed. After listening to Qinghe's information, Li Baoqiang and the others actually had a different feeling in their hearts about this base controlled by the underworld.
This base is simply a replica of the base under the control of Li Baoqiang, with formal management, strict laws and disciplines, and a leadership that is dedicated to considering the refugees at the base, which is completely different from the base under the control of the government. "Which one is black and which one is white?" Zhao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but question.
"Don't care about these for now, at least this time Qinghe has made a great contribution and praised it verbally once, haha." Li Baoqiang looked at the girl Qinghe, Qinghe had already changed her clothes at this time, and stayed by Zhao Xiaoxiao's side obediently, although the age difference was a few years, but the two of them were both students, which made the relationship between the two rise sharply, and they were like sisters.
"Everyone hurry up and rest, tomorrow morning we will go to the snow to deliver charcoal, they need salt, we will deliver salt."
Speechless all night. The next morning, the weather was clear and the sky was shining brightly in late summer.
Li Baoqiang and the people of the ability group all changed into shabby clothes, and only brought pistols and daggers with them, Er Niu and two soldiers drove the personnel carrier to open the road in front, Li Baoqiang and the rest of the ability group sat in the personnel carrier, Li Baoqiang and the others were placed in the personnel carrier and other heavy weapons, and the truck full of salt followed behind, slowly approaching the black base, Li Baoqiang temporarily called this base the black base.
"What will be the result of the first trade? What should come will come eventually, although tens of millions of people will go to me. Li Baoqiang stared at the gate of the black base, and couldn't help but feel arrogant.
At this time, the personnel on duty in the black base had already discovered Li Baoqiang's strange team, and they were bold enough to run out to ask questions, they really needed to be bold, because these sentries found that there was actually a personnel carrier in the convoy, and then carefully observed, there was a big man standing on the body of the troop carrier, holding a machine gun, which looked like a deterrent.
"Stop, stop, what are you doing?" One of the sentries dared to ask.
Li Baoqiang got out of the troop carrier, calmly walked to the sentry, walked to the sentry, Li Baoqiang smiled harmlessly, threw a cigarette to the sentry, and lit one himself: "Big brother, we are from Guangyuan, we brought a cart of salt, and we want to change something." ”
The sentry looked at the cigarette roll and turned out to be the Yellow Crane Tower, the famous cigarette of the previous life, the sentry nodded happily and took a deep breath: "When was the last time you smoked the Yellow Crane Tower?" Damn, you've got salt, oxforks, it's a hot thing. "The sentinels let their guard down. Li Baoqiang said in his heart, it seems that there are still loopholes in the military management of this base.
A sentry learned the purpose of Li Baoqiang and his party, and hurriedly ran back to the base to report to the high-level.
Li Baoqiang waited patiently outside the gate of the base, and after more than ten minutes, he saw a team of people running from the base, with messy clothes, including security uniforms, military uniforms, and even city control uniforms, but from the appearance of a regular army, these people approached Li Baoqiang and found that the guns in the hands of these people were also miscellaneous, including submachine guns, pistols, and shotguns, Li Baoqiang couldn't help but shake his head, and finally had a base for the armed forces of the black base.
The team went out of the gate and stopped advancing, and a person who looked like a captain slowly walked towards Li Baoqiang vigilantly, looking up and down Li Baoqiang and the convoy behind him, looking at the tall man with a dark face and a crescent scar on his forehead, a troop carrier and a truck behind him, the captain muttered in his heart: "It's a little weird, I haven't seen a stranger for a long time." ”
"What are you doing?" The team leader asked. Li Baoqiang handed over another cigarette and said what he had just said again.
"Salt, you have salt? Want to start a trade? It's kind of interesting. The team leader looked Li Baoqiang up and down again.
"Our boss asked you to go in and talk, but only three people can go in, and you can't bring weapons."
"Okay." Li Baoqiang turned to Long Qi and Zhao Xiaoxin: "You two go in with me." ”
Zhao Xiaoxiao and Long Qi nodded, Li Baoqiang winked at Qing He, and Qing He nodded lightly to show that he understood.
Li Baoqiang and the three walked back to the team leader, Li Baoqiang opened his arms, the team leader stepped forward and groped up and down, but did not find any weapons, the team leader wanted to search Zhao Xiaoxiao and Long Qi again, Zhao Xiaoxiao glared at the team leader: "We don't have weapons on us." The team leader glanced at Zhao Xiaoxiao and Long Qi, and the two weak women really couldn't see where the weapons were hidden except for their shabby clothes, so they let them go.
Li Baoqiang and the three of them followed behind the team leader, looking at the black base as they walked. The camp was set up in an orderly manner, with a small bazaar filled with a mess of things and refugees picking up goods. Next to the fence is a circle of vegetable fields, some refugees are busy in the vegetable fields, and the refugees look very natural, and they do not look oppressed.
Li Baoqiang secretly pondered: "It seems that the black base is still human." Li Baoqiang couldn't help but be curious about the mind of the black base. The underworld boss turned out to be very human, funny, and funny.