The big mole hurriedly bounced on one leg to keep up with him: "The van behind it is too!" The good cigarettes and wine in it are ours! ”

"Not ours! It's yours! Shi Qingshan corrected him word by word. Then he climbed into the cab of the minibus and opened the electric door on the side of the car.

The big mole was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly jumped over and asked in surprise: "Aren't you going to live at the hydropower station?" ”

Shi Qingshan hurriedly came to the side of the box behind and said, "I'm here to find someone!" I have a friend who went missing in this mountain today, and I want to go to you to find out if there is any trace of her! ”

"Your friend is missing? Where did you go missing? The big mole still followed closely behind Shi Qingshan and asked.

Shi Qingshan suddenly stopped, thought for a while, and turned back to ask him: "Do you know why the first tunnel was blocked on the road where S18 entered the mountain?" ”

“s18？ The first tunnel? I know! A particularly important clue suddenly came out of the mouth of the big mole: "Zhao Laohei has been sending people to squat there!" ”

"What? Are you sure? Shi Qingshan's eyes widened and he grabbed his arms violently.

"Ah...... Oops! The big mole was pushed back by him, and his injured leg was heavily clubbed to the ground, and immediately his teeth grinned in pain, and his face was distorted.

"Yo, I'm sorry! Does it hurt? Shi Qingshan withdrew his hand violently and asked nonsense.

Cold sweat flowed down the big mole's face, and he snorted his teeth and inhaled the cool air, and lifted the trouser leg that hurt his leg.

Shi Qingshan hurriedly used a flashlight to help him take a photo, only to see that he was torn by the wound bitten by the giant rat, and blood oozed from it, and he suddenly felt a little unbearable: "I'm sorry!" I'm excited, please bear with me! ”

The big mole gently lowered his trouser leg, shook his head painfully and said, "It's okay, I understand your feelings!" ”

Shi Qingshan didn't have time to be polite to him, and asked again: "Who are they squatting there to block?" ”

The big mole "sizzled" and said: "There are often evangelical guerrillas there, and several forces in the hydropower station take turns to send people there to wait for the rabbits, trying to arrest a few of them and come back. ”

"Oh? The guerrillas also rebelled against Zhao Laohei? …… How many of them are there? Zhao Laohei: How many people are squatting there in normal times? Shi Qingshan asked a series of questions.

The big mole thought for a moment and said, "There are four or five rebel groups in total, and the gospel guerrillas are the least numerous, and it is said that there are about a hundred men, women, and children combined. Zhao Laohei and the others went to about 20 people to squat at a time, only during the day, and then returned to the hydropower station at night. ”

Shi Qingshan said in his heart: Sydney must have been taken away by those people, Zhao Laohei They are not good people, she is still in danger.

"Quick! Can you do the work? If you can, go to the box and help me pass things down! ”

Time was pressing, and Sydney had to be found as soon as possible, Shi Qingshan hurriedly opened the back door of the box, picked up two boxes of liquor and ran to the minibus.

The big mole nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I'll help you hand it down." As he spoke, he grabbed the car door with both hands, stepped on the bumper with his good legs, and climbed into the van with difficulty.

He sat on the floor of the carriage and looked at the car full of famous wines and cigarettes with shining eyes, his nose flattened, and he took a deep breath of the intoxicating mixture, then sat on the floor and moved towards the door of the car to lift the heavy box.

Shi Qingshan was in a hurry to save Sydney, and Da Mozi was afraid that those colleagues who ran away would come back to grab supplies with him, and the two of them were in full swing, and the goods were emptied in ten minutes.

The extended minibus family planning service car was stuffed to the brim, and even two large boxes of wine were piled up on the co-pilot's floor, because there were too many stuffs, and the electric doors were not closed tightly. The heavier wine crates are mostly mounted on the right side of the car, the center of gravity of the car is off, and the suspension on one side is pressed to the bottom, which is obviously crooked outward.

The big man also wanted to get some more things from other cars, and there were too few varieties of materials in his store, and because he had been out of stock for a long time, the old customers were losing a lot.

Shi Qingshan saw that he had been looking at the several family planning testing equipment placed at the tail of Zhongba, and hurriedly said, "It's almost enough!" It's someone else's after a month. ”

The big mole's face suddenly turned gray, and Shi Qingshan's words deeply hurt his heart, more ruthless than a real knife.

"Let's go! Don't! He squeezed out a sentence weakly, and his messy mustache seemed to be gray again.

The white electric minibus is speeding on the winding mountain road, and the crooked appearance makes people pinch a cold sweat. The big mole was obviously a lot lower than Shi Qingshan in the co-pilot, as if the car would overturn at any time and crush him under the car, he tilted his body to the high side, looking very nervous.

On the way, Shi Qingshan asked him many questions and learned some information.

The big mole is called Zhang Yunkai, and he has a talent for business. Before the end of the world, he started from opening a commissary, continued to develop, successively opened dozens of unmanned supermarkets in the city, and finally became a big boss sitting behind a computer desk.

After the outbreak of the epidemic, he survived by recuperating in a private villa with a water purification system. Later, he was rescued from the hydropower station, where he returned to his old business and opened a commissary to earn a living.

The hydropower station cluster has its own unique currency, and the coins are waste paper, and no one wants them at all. Because there was no hard currency, the transactions between people in the early stage were mainly in the form of barter. Later, because Zhao Laohei and the arsenal controlled by them had countless light weapons and ammunition, it was stipulated that all transactions between people should be carried out with 5.8mm caliber light bullets, pistol bullets and machine gun bullets were not limited, and the value of two pistol bullets was equivalent to one rifle bullet, and what was needed could be exchanged with anything useful to them.

This rule was echoed by everyone, because bullets cannot be forged, and if they are stored, they can be used for self-defense, and everyone is happy to save more.

Zhang Yunkai's commissary mainly came from Zhao Laohei and them, but in this way, the profits were very low, and they could basically only make ends meet. Slowly, the turnover materials in his store became less and less, but there were no bullets left, and in the end he had to take risks.

The minibus ran for about half an hour, and after carefully passing through a section of the collapsed road, when there were still five kilometers away from the hydropower station, Shi Qingshan stopped and took off his military uniform and changed into a tight T-shirt found in the car behind.

"Lao Zhang, when they were interrogating, what did I say that the identity was more suitable?"

Zhang Yunkai woke up from his trance: "Huh? Oh, do you want to ...... Let's just say that it's a buddy who has been with me for many years, and I happened to meet it when I went into the city this time. ”

He reached into his pocket and searched for it, took out a round-headed pistol cartridge and said, "The gatekeeper may turn a blind eye when he gets the benefit, as long as he doesn't run into the surname Zhao!" ”

Shi Qingshan asked: "They are not strict in their investigation, and they are not afraid that the people who have infiltrated the guerrillas will assassinate them?" ”

Zhang Yunkai glanced at Shi Qingshan and shook his head: "Even if you infiltrate the guerrillas, it's useless, there are a lot of undercover guerrillas hidden in the hydropower station, and the most popular ones are the gospel guerrillas." The core members of Zhao Laohei's organization don't live with us, they live on the dam, we live in caves, and we don't have access to them at all. ”

"You live in a cave?" Shi Qingshan drove on the road and asked curiously: "There are thousands of people, can you live in the cave?" ”

"I can live open! The cave is an abandoned military project, and it is very large, and there are so many caves that it is like a labyrinth, and you can't turn it around by car. Zhang Yunkai said with a grin to show shock.