245 Not a single bullet can be left
This time, the number of Qing Xiran's team is not large, except for the woman who felt that she was unreliable halfway, and ran away secretly, there were more than a dozen people in Quyang's team, ten people in the team of secretly ill, plus Wen Jing and Shen Xiaoman, the people in the Zibaoai team ran the most, and now there are more than eighty people left.
Add up, there are no more than a hundred people, but after today, it is estimated that no one will run, especially the Zibao Love team, which was originally to see the face of the Times Base, and was temporarily pulled by Quyang to give Qingxi Ran a strong momentum, after today, it is estimated that the team of Zibao Love will secretly add people.
Everyone is alive now, all for the supplies, Qing Xiran wiped out the Xiaolongren in the Western District, and the seizure of so many materials will definitely attract people to join.
But the people who left, Qing Xiran didn't stop them, and if they came back, they couldn't come back.
Looking at her now, almost all of them are five people in a car, so there are about 20 cars behind her RV, in addition to the trunk of the car, the front and back seats of those cars can no longer fit more things.
Qing Xiran asked Qu Yang to move all the materials in the Xiaolong Mental Arithmetic Training Institution for her, Qu Yang could only fill the trunk of each car, and if she couldn't fill it, she could only let the small car, except for the driver who was driving, put a bunch under everyone's feet, and hold a bunch in everyone's hands.
If you can't stuff it anymore, you can stuff it into the RV, and if you can't stuff it in the RV, you can stuff it into the belly of the RV, where there is a special place for luggage.
In the end, everyone worked together to move the supplies, and finally the supplies were emptied, and they found the basement again.
A basement full of light and heavy firepower, except for the absence of that kind of aircraft, artillery, tanks, armored vehicles, almost, the light and heavy firepower that can be used in the garrison system, is available in this basement.
Very, very large one in the basement.
Of course, these light and heavy firepower can't be left here to mold, and they can't be ruined.
Qing Xiran instructed Qu Yang to simply find two pickup trucks parked in the courtyard of the Xiaolong Mental Arithmetic Training Institution, which were used to kidnap children before, and now they are all full of heavy firepower.
If you can't stuff it anymore, you can only get a gun for each person, Qing Xiran doesn't care how these people take the car with the heavy machine gun in their hands and a bunch of supplies in their arms, she just distributes it.
For the rest, it doesn't matter if you put the gun on your head, tie it to the roof of the car, or find a few more cars, anyway, the guns and supplies must be taken away, and you must, not a single bullet can be left.
Qing Xiran also has a reason to need these materials and hot weapons, and then she is going to the Eastern District to find Qing Yiyi, but the Xiaolongren headquarters in the Eastern District is definitely not easy to mess with, and two more of her plainclothes garrisons were injured.
Even if they are not injured, whether they are supernatural or ordinary people, they are all human beings, and their physical functions require eating, drinking, and Lazar.
And when Qing Xiran was hoarding supplies in the RV, she and Qing were hoarding the materials of one or two people, and now they have to add rations for hundreds of adults, and the supplies for eating will soon bottom out.
Therefore, Qing Xiran wants to support these hundred or so people, and go to the Eastern District with her to save Qing Yiyi, so naturally she needs a lot of materials.
Taking advantage of the people in Quyang, they were carrying materials into the car in a hurry.
Qing Xiran sat on the table and casually flipped through the information in the Xiaolong Mental Arithmetic Training Institution.
In the East Side dormitory of their little dragon man, in addition to being full of boxes and boxes of supplies, there are also a lot of materials on the desk.
The materials stacked on the desktop, whether computer materials or paper materials, are all children's files in the development zone and the western district, who have signed up for the Xiaolong Mental Arithmetic Agency.
Only turned a page or two, Qing Xiran didn't have time to read all these materials, she silently packed up the materials on the desktop, and then removed the computer host and monitor on the desktop, and poured them all into her RV.
Time waits for no one, Qing Xiran doesn't have a lot of time, sitting in the Xiaolongren institution and slowly checking the paper and the information on the computer.
She could only go to the East End and look at the pile.
On the way from the West Side to the East Side, she could read these materials "slowly" for so long.
The RV started quickly, this time driven by a dark condition, and Qu Yang needed to copy the wanted information of the little dragon in the RV.
The caravan was stuffed with supplies, boxes of cardboard boxes full of supplies, stacked from the floor to the ceiling, whether it was on the sofa, or on the dining table, the bathroom door, and the bed, all of them were stuffed with a large box of supplies.
Qing Xiran finally cleaned up a small piece of the table, sat on the table, assembled the desktop computer that was moved out of Xiaolongren, and forced him to sit down and check the information in the computer in an environment surrounded by materials.
When I arrived at the exit of the community, someone suddenly set up a roadblock in front of me to check the car, saying that it was the owners committee of this community, and someone probably saw that Quyang had moved a lot of materials from Xiaolongren's villa, so they wanted a piece of the pie.
Qing Xiran was eating crispy noodles while staring at the computer screen, and said casually to the dark:
"Don't talk nonsense with some idle people, just rush over."
Share? Cheng, let's talk about it if I have a fate.
Secretly stepped on the accelerator, his eyes were blazing, and he drove the RV out of the roadblock, and several cars followed behind also rushed out in cars full of supplies, and the convoy went all the way to the East District.
The mobile phone ringtone sounded in the gap between the piles of material boxes, and Qing Xiran's clear eyes lifted from the computer screen, looking at the mobile phone that she casually put on the sofa, and then looked at the many material boxes blocking her.
Who called her? She couldn't get by, and she couldn't get her phone.
The phone rang several times, and it looked like something was urgent.
So Qing Xiran's brows frowned, hey, the call was answered automatically, she also connected to Bluetooth, used a computer speaker, and then put on a headset, and she could make a call.
The call came from Luo Bei, and he said hurriedly on the other end of the phone:
"Miss Qing, there are hundreds of parents today, bringing many, many children over, not to say Yangyang and Mengli, everyone said that what they brought was Yangyang and Shao Mengli, and they refused to take their children back, and left after putting down their children in Jinxian Village, what should I do?"
The south side of Jinxian Village is the garrison of the southern camp, because the news of the loss of Yangyang and Shao Mengli by Qing Xiran has spread in the development zone, so that the people in the development zone, as long as they find Yangyang and Shao Mengli, can contact Luobei and send their children to Luobei, although the conditions are open.
In the environment of the development zone, this group message made the entire development zone a sensation.