In the airport trading point, the trading point, which was still very lively, instantly quieted down, and the scene was a little weird for a while.

Everyone in the parking plaza, men and women, looked up at the hotel, and in the hot sun, a woman's face poked out and entered their field of vision.

The woman looked like she had just woken up, her hair was messy on her shoulders, but from her unhappy expression, she could still see that she was very angry about getting up, and it seemed that her sweet dream had been disturbed.

"Be quiet for me, what is noisy, get out of the airport if you have something, my mother has to sleep back! MD！ ”

The woman stared down at the crowd below, although she was on the top of the building, everyone could feel that the woman's words matched her facial expressions, what did this threatening words mean.

The woman's tone was very bad, and she seemed to be the leader of the airport trading point here, but the people below stopped their movements quietly in real time after the woman's words were over.

"Sister Ling, get up! Haha, I'm sorry to wake you up! ”

The man with the knife, speaking playful words and a flattering smile on his face, looked up at the woman upstairs.

And the man who was holding the gun next to him also had the same expression, the pistol had been withdrawn by him, and a large group of people on the side also looked up with such expressions.

The woman pulled her long hair, looked at the hippie smiling man downstairs, and shouted: "Tang Seng, TM is you again, don't show your knife, next time if you are arguing with the old lady, the old lady will make you unable to enter the door of the hotel for a month!" ”

"Sister Ling, Sister Ling, you are my own sister, don't! Little brother, I didn't mean to quarrel with you, all... It's all this bastard, TM's looking for trouble! ”

This man called Tang Seng, listening to the woman he called Sister Ling, the words that came out of his mouth instantly seemed to wilt, and he immediately begged for mercy, and led the fire to the man on the side.

The man was instantly furious, but thinking about the woman above his head, he immediately explained: "Sister Ling, this B is nonsense, how could I deliberately disturb you, we are playing, Sister Ling, you go to sleep again, and a good sleep is good for a woman's skin!" ”

"It's... Be! Sister Ling, let's stop arguing, go to sleep! ”

Tang Seng also agreed, but from the eyes of the two looking at each other, a trace of sparks could be seen.

"Humph!" The woman glanced down at the crowd with a look of disdain, then retracted her head and slammed the window shut.

Tang Seng looked down at the long knife in his hand, suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the man in front of him, and said, "How about it, if you want a knife, come at my price, otherwise you will fuck me off!" ”

"You TM have a kind of, don't you know that I'm from the airport public security bureau?" The man listened to Tang Seng's words, and the whole person was also furious, but he also suppressed the volume of the words in his mouth.

The corners of Tang Seng's mouth curled, obviously indifferent, looked at him and said: "Cut, isn't it just that there are a few guns, you take the guns and exchange them with me, I don't want them, ask your boss to bring a few trolls over, I can consider it!" ”

The man's anger surged, and he leaned forward, clenching his fists, which could show his determination to burst out.

However, a few people around him grabbed him, and it seemed that they were very scruples about the woman's words just now.

"You TM wait for me, don't let me see you outside the trading point!"

The man left a cruel word, and turned around with a few people to leave, and Tang Seng pinched the hand of the handle of the knife, and he could feel that the arm had burst out with green tendons.

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The quiet room, only the slight sound of the air conditioner coming out, the cool air conditioner, flowing in the room, brings cool pleasure to this hot summer.

Jiang Shan leaned on the two pillows at the head of the bed, looked at the woman leaning back from the window, and smiled unconsciously.

It's not been a long time since I've been in contact with women, but at first I thought she was a young woman who was submissive, but now she's slowly becoming a big sister with a very hot temper, and it's funny to think about.

He heard the shouting just now and the words of the survivors downstairs very clearly, and no one dared to provoke her about the woman's current position at the trading point.

The woman turned around, wearing a loose T-shirt on her upper body and a pair of underwear on her lower body, and at this time, her face had recovered from the irritable just now to the unique shyness of a woman in front of Jiang Shan.

walked to the bed, quickly jumped on the bed, leaned on Jiang Shan, pressed his head on Jiang Shan's chest, and said: "Third brother, these guys are becoming more and more ignorant of the rules now, and they are always noisy early in the morning, which is really annoying!" ”

Regarding the woman's complaints, Jiang Shan smiled and said: "Others are not as chic as yours, they eat and drink well every day, watch movies here, apply masks, think about what to eat at night, what clothes to wear in the morning, and be busy when trading on weekdays, you don't want to think about them, don't get up in the morning every day to find supplies and exchange resources, what they eat and wear, they have to live on their own, how can they live on their own, how can they sleep until they wake up naturally!" ”

The woman pouted shyly, rubbing against Jiang Shan's chest, "Then what's wrong with me leaning on the third brother and leaning on my own man!" They don't accept it! Hum! ”

Listening to the woman's words, Jiang Shan had nothing to say, indeed, the woman relied on him, and it was her ability.

Zhang Ling leaned on the strong muscles of the man's chest, listened to the heartbeat of the man's chest, and recalled the experience of this time, as if it were a sweet dream.

When she and her brother came to this airport, that is, this hotel, she was terrified that the hard days of the last days had finally come to an end.

As if out of the sea of suffering, this man called the third brother gave him everything he wanted, food, water, clean clothes, a beautiful room, and a superior status.

And everything is just to help the man manage the so-called trading point here, and when she understands the meaning and content of the existence of this trading point, her whole person is like the first time to appreciate the coming of the end times, and the three views are subverted.

When she opened the refrigerator and looked at all kinds of fresh food, fruits and vegetables, as well as all kinds of desserts, drinks and drinks that she liked, when she opened the wardrobe in the room, all kinds of clean and tidy women's clothes, all kinds of shoes and socks dresses that she hoped for from pre-apocalyptic brands, she was shocked.

A feeling as if living in a dream, a feeling of looking at Jiang Shan, as if he had greeted him and pulled him into that room, was the luckiest thing in his life.

Originally, what still existed in the deepest part of her heart, the resentment and guilt for her husband or the hatred for Jiang Shan, dissipated in an instant, she didn't want to lose these, she wanted to live so comfortably and steadily, so she could only rely on this man to please him.

In this way, Zhang Ling regarded Jiang Shan as her own man, and she was like Jiang Shan's woman, surviving in the trading point.

In the past half a month of adaptation and work, the people in the stronghold have also begun to know and understand this woman, who has a big temper, loves to pick and scold, but compared to Wang Xia's words, she is less careful and rigorous, and everyone likes Zhang Ling more because she is better at talking.

How so? Since the woman has relied on Jiang Shan, she has power and status, of course, the whole person is different, she dresses up beautifully every day, she dresses beautifully, and every day the dirty survivors over there see her, her eyes are glowing green, but the woman doesn't look at them, she has no interest in men other than Jiang Shan, she knows that all this is given by this man.

So she likes the feeling of being looked up to like this, being called Sister Ling by those survivors, and all kinds of flattering sycophants, and she will also give them some convenience in these survivor transactions that are pleasing to the eye and make her happy, which is why these people like her more.

However, Zhang Ling still found a bad point in this beautiful life, a point that she is very resistant to and needs to endure.

Wang Xia, another woman who is also the third brother like herself, contacted the trading point earlier than herself, and listening to the words of the old Wang Tou and Pan Datou, the third brother knew her very early, and she used to grasp the affairs of the trading point, and at the airport trading point, Wang Xia's prestige was very high.

This is also a silent pressure on Zhang Ling, a pressure that needs to compete for favor, and after getting along for a while, Zhang Ling's pressure is even greater, Wang Xia is rigorous in work and trading, meticulous, not greedy, iron-faced and selfless, although everyone is unhappy, but the people at the trading point are convinced by her, and every time the third brother comes back, he communicates with her about the harvest and things at the trading point, and she coordinates the amount of transactions every day.

This made Zhang Ling very unhappy, a sense of oppression, and it also made her start to become as she just said, giving traders not too much preferential benefits, this is her hope to establish popularity and prestige in the stronghold, and she also explained to the third brother, the third brother did not object, she could feel that Jiang Shan was still very optimistic about herself.

In addition, Zhang Ling also found a point in her advantage, although she is not as young as Wang Xia and not as smart as Wang Xia, but she cooks very well, and Wang Xia's cooking is simply unpalatable.

Therefore, Zhang Ling, who is secretly competing with Wang Xia, is still very eager and optimistic about grabbing Jiang Shan's stomach, that is, grabbing his heart.