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Early the next morning.

This was Carl's fourth day in the safe circle, which meant they had three more nights.

Instead of dying quietly in a corner of the city like some unlucky guys, no one knows.

Come to think of it, it's been four days since I've left that stronghold on Sampson Street, and it's time to go back.

"Otherwise, Rosa and the others will definitely go out to find someone." Carl wiped his face.

"But what if we let Kiss know that there are two more mouths now......" Carl shuddered.

I will definitely be dissatisfied......

Grunt......

cough cough cough ......

Let's talk about it then.

He rubbed his forehead and thought.

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The crowd got up early, but they didn't set out in the first place, and they still had to go to the organization to get something......

Otherwise, how can they be worthy of their hard work at the risk of their lives, you must know that they reported intelligence for the sake of that pile of materials that made people blush.

They are not the kind of bad people who "I am for everyone", and they will not do such dangerous things if they are not paid accordingly.

The four of them were walking in the square, and the weather was a little cold, so they were all dressed very thickly, especially the two sisters, who were dressed like a polar bear cub.

"We shouldn't be able to take those things all at once." Carl said suddenly.

The remuneration indicated by the large organization is very large, enough for everyone to use for a year.

There were four of them, but because Erin and Ellie were kids, all the big organizations reduced the amount of two to one.

But even so, they received enough supplies for three adults for a year, which is a lot of money.

If it were a one-time withdrawal, it would not be possible.

Constance smiled and said, "We can ask for the supplies to be transferred to the account, so that we can withdraw them when we need them." ”

"So that's the case, and there is still such a method." Carl looked like he was.

Suddenly remembering something, he asked again: "Then will there be interest or something if we deposit the materials in it?" ”

"How can such a good thing be." Konstan shook his head.

"We also have some fees deducted from our account on time every month, but luckily, it's not much." He added.

"That's right......" Karl nodded.

Before the catastrophe, there will be annual interest on the bank deposit, but the practice of large organizations is to charge a fee.

But it's relieved to think about it, after all, the city's materials are now a fixed amount, that is, if you use one cent less, it will become more and more precious in the future, how can you still give you interest.

If everybody put everything in their accounts, live on interest, and don't go out and take risks, then what's the point?

Also, having an account can prevent you from being stolen or having your stronghold breached by someone else.

So, it's not too much to pay some expense.

The security circle is not large, and in about five minutes, the four of them came to the logistics department.

The logistics department is located at the back of the building, a warehouse set up by engineering troops in the aftermath of the catastrophe.

It is the only department that has the same priority as the Ministry of Information, and is responsible for all the material mobilization of the large organization, including weapons, food, and even ultra-scarce vehicles.

If it is destroyed, it will be equivalent to cutting off the left hand of the large organization.

But this is impossible to happen, not to mention the fact that a third of the troops are deployed around the warehouse, even the gate is impossible for you to break.

It has almost reached an unbreakable point.

I'm afraid that the entire city of humans (including cannibals) can only be tied up to fight against it, otherwise, it will be unbreakable.

The four of them came to the warehouse, and the guards all looked at everyone vigilantly, and the guns in their hands moved slightly.

"Who are you?" One of the first soldiers walked over slowly, frowned, and asked.

"We're here to get something, and by the way, we're going to transfer what we can't take into our account." Constance pulled out a note with intricate stripes on his chest.

The soldiers glanced at each other, took the note, and relaxed their vigilance.

However, he did not completely put it down, and the man in charge put the note in front of his eyes and looked at it, and then put the note into a strange machine, as if to check the authenticity.

However, Constance was not worried that he would not be able to pass it, because according to him, he kept it with him at all times, and it was very tightly collected, and he was the only one who knew it, so he didn't think it would be fake.

Really!

Jingling. Passed!

"Please come in with me." The soldier moved out of the way, made a gesture of please for the man, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm." The two nodded and followed.

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The interior of the warehouse is very wide, and the materials are neatly stacked on shelves more than ten meters high.

Even, this may only be the strength on the surface, and the real strength is hidden elsewhere.

Constantine and Carl looked around strangely, expecting that there would be fewer guards inside the warehouse.

But the result was beyond their expectations, at a cursory glance, there were more than thirty, and the eyeliner focused on the four people, as if any abnormal movement would turn the four into honeycombs.

The strength is strong, not to mention some hidden guards, how strict they are, I'm afraid only the people inside them know.

"Your stuff is over here, keep walking, don't fall behind." The man in military uniform said.

The rank of the man seemed to be very high, and some of the soldiers who passed by him would stand and salute before moving on.

The road was unobstructed, and the group soon came to a room.

An iron gate was closed, and the man in military uniform stepped forward and clicked a dozen times in front of a password input next to him.

Then, the door "ding" and slowly pulled up, and the weight of the gate made Carl gasp.

What a solid defense!

I'm afraid I won't be able to blow it up with a grenade.

Upon entering, Carl saw many valuable items, such as priceless flash bullets and even some heavy gunpowder weapons.

There were many, many things, and the man in military uniform led the group to a few boxes, and then took out the note and checked the number on it.

Then he nodded and said, "Well, it's here." ”

Konstan hurriedly walked up and lifted the lid, revealing piles of flash bullets that were usually priceless in front of him.

According to the volume, there are at least a thousand, and Constan couldn't help but gasp.

That's worth the harvest of the previous year!

It's so rich!

The strength of the big organization has once again refreshed everyone's cognition.

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