Volume 1 Section 123 Conflict
It is a sixteen-storey building.
On the wall facing the outside of the street, a vertical advertising sign nearly 10 meters high hangs. The content is simple, only a slender woman's thigh, stepping on a very eye-catching pink high heel. A bright light slanted down from the roof, shining right on the ankle and heel of the foot. The higher you go, the more the white thighs are gradually engulfed in darkness, which can easily arouse the infinite reverie of men.
There were as many as a hundred women standing outside the bar.
They were dressed in scantily revealing skirts and suspenders, which were cut to the limit in length and scale. Now that it's summer, it's not cold to dress up too cool. Some of the women wore makeup, some of them wore elaborate hairstyles. They try to hold their chests high, expose their thighs and buttocks in the most exaggerated poses, and tempt men with hot eyes and obscene words. Then try to empty the pockets of your guests so that you can eat enough tomorrow, or for some time to come.
All base cities have similar sound and color venues. These women are very mixed. There are government civil servants, otaku girls, students, successful businessmen, and even many popular stars in the civilized era. What they all have in common is that they are good-looking, thin, and have no fighting or survivability.
They were lucky not to turn into zombies in the chaos of the virus outbreak and fled into the base city with the massive group of refugees. The age of civilization has given them the advantage of a proud appearance, which is not worth mentioning in the face of disaster and death. In order to survive, they are forced to learn the art of seducing men, and willingly become venting tools for men who once disdained them.
Su Hao is very familiar with the scene in front of him.
Now, it's the second year of the Black Age.
There will be more and more similar establishments and women, and erosion and various underground trades will make the base city prosperous. Many new rules are constantly emerging, and different forces are competing with each other to compete for the coveted benefits. Under the suppression of the military beast, although the order in the city is chaotic, it still maintains a strange balance.
Now, that's just the beginning.
Thinking of this, Su Hao shook his head slightly, sighed, pulled Xinyan, followed Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei, and walked into the bar.
To the east of the base city, inside and outside a small building in Area A, the air is extremely tense.
Huang Nishang lay on the hospital bed, silently looking at her son Li Yi, who had no blood on his face and fell into a severe coma.
She kept gritting her teeth, her eyes full of anger. Through the pursed lips, you can hear the clear sound of teeth grinding.
The name "Ni Shang" is very good, and it is easy to remind people of a young girl. However, no one can violate the rules of physiology, although Huang Nishang carefully takes care of her skin and cherishes every tooth like a gemstone, she will still get old.
However, compared to other peers of Fifty-Eight, Huang Nishang does look very young.
Because of the unique design and sound insulation effect of the building, after Su Hao and the others left the military area, the black-clothed bodyguards downstairs found out about the situation. If they had moved any later, Li Yi might have died of blood loss.
A middle-aged man in a gray suit walked into the room and stood behind Huang Nishang with his hands down. His movements and steps were light and he didn't make a sound.
Huang Nishang's gaze showed no signs of moving away from Li Yi. She clenched her fists so hard that her fingers and palms ached because she was too hard.
"Did you find out? Who, exactly? β
Her voice trembled all the time, full of unspeakable resentment and hatred.
In the entire Li family, only Huang Nishang is the only woman in charge.
Half a year ago, her husband left the base city and went to the north with part of the family's strength to develop.
They encountered a large number of corpses on the way, and the pioneer team of more than hundreds of people had no survivors, and all of them were killed.
Huang Nishang has been hiding the news from her sonββββ she doesn't want Li Yi to take on more pain and responsibility. My son will always be my baby, no matter what Li Yi has done, he can be tolerated by Huang Nishang.
Now, someone has actually torn his son's arm with great cruelty, almost killing him...... This is absolutely unforgivable and unforgivable
Looking at Huang Nishang's back, the middle-aged man could fully feel the monstrous anger that was almost crazy exuding from this middle-aged woman.
He couldn't help but shudder, lowered his head, and said cautiously, "It's a lieutenant officer named Su Hao,." At that time, many people saw the whole process of the murderer's violence in the crack of the door. I've gotten surveillance footage from the military district administrator, and the evidence is conclusive, and he can't deny it. β
Large tears rolled down from the corners of Huang Nishang's eyes. Her voice was crying: "...... Whining...... For what? Why did he do such a cruel act to my son? For what? β
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment with gloomy eyes, and then hesitated and said, "It's because of a woman." β
"Women?"
Huang Nishang turned around suddenly, and in her tear-filled eyes, an incomparably fierce and eerie cold light was released, and she screamed in disbelief: "Just for a woman, he actually tore off one of my son's hands alive?" β
The middle-aged man knew very well what crazy actions Huang Nishang would make in a rage. His face turned pale, and cold sweat oozed from the roots of his hair, and he tried to straighten his body, and said in as gentle a tone as possible, "Madame, about that woman...... She was married, the officer's wife. β
"So what?"
Huang Nishang's eyes were quickly filled with bloodshots, she raised her hands and grabbed them in the air, stomping her feet on the floor hard, her crazy expression was like a witch who cursed the destruction of the world: "A woman is just a woman, and he dares to attack my son." That mother-in-law is a princess? That slut is the queen? But it's just two and one force, inlaid with diamonds or inlaid with gold? I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill himββββ"
"Please calm down, ma'am."
The middle-aged man hurriedly dissuaded: "Regarding this matter, it is best to hand it over to the military control department to deal with." As you know, all soldiers have been given boosters. The person who harmed the young master was a lieutenant, and according to the regulations, he could use a second-order strengthening potion. We simply don't ...... in this regard"
"There's no way, there's nothing you can do, is that what you're trying to tell me?"
Huang Nishang stared at her red eyes and roared viciously: "How likely do you think it is that the military will enforce the law impartially?" Of course, I knew that they would arrest my son's murderer. But they will never sentence that guy to death, but send him to the front line as cannon fodder, plus a note of "meritorious service for the crime". Those cuckolds will always only shelter criminals. They emptied the entire Li family and put us in the big prison of Base City in the name of "safety". What do we get? They have long known that there will be chaos in this world, and those zombies will appear in the Dao. We once had hundreds of billions of fortunes, and now what is left? I only have this only son...... I want that person to die, I want all those who covet me to take back their filthy pawsββββ if you dare to provoke me, you must pay the price of blood"
The "Pink Heels" bar is filled with decadence and lewdness.
The light here is dim, with yellowish and reddish lights that barely illuminate at all. Unless you get close, it's almost impossible to see each other's faces. A few femininely dressed hostesses weaved back and forth among the crowd. They wore low-cut aprons held together by a few straps, and apart from thongs and high heels, there was no extra attachment to them. Under the action of dim light, the body is more obvious than the face. Whenever the maids walked past the table, the drinking men would reach out and grab a few handfuls on their chests and buttocks, and then burst into a laugh filled with the smell of smoke and alcohol.
Meng Yan picked a table that was far away from the bar.
Although he liked the lively atmosphere full of desire and hormones in the bar, but without being familiar with Su Hao's tastes, Meng Yan could only choose an environment suitable for communicating with each other.
What's more, there is also a Xinyan by Su Hao's side.
Regardless of her appearance or figure, she is the best choice in the base city.
At least, Meng Yan has never seen a more beautiful woman than her.
Seven or eight men plus one woman, drinking at the same table. This scene is out of place in the bar. Even a few burly and sturdy men standing in the corner kept their eyes on this side. They are bodyguards hired by the owner of the bar, so they are naturally very attentive to the abnormal situation in the venue.
Li Zhenmei is obviously familiar with this place.
He beckoned to the hostess and briefly explained the food and drinks he needed.
While doing this, he kept stroking the bar girl's overdeveloped boobs and buttocks. The fingers were too hard, and bright red fingerprints immediately appeared on the woman's chest. Looking at the expression of this poor woman who was almost about to cry, Li Zhenmei laughed lewdly a few times, took out a blue coin as a tip, and stuffed it directly into the woman's bra.
The table was soon filled with wine. At the same time, the barmaid also brought a few canned food, a few plates of fried Yu Guo, and some Yu meat. These things are ordinary in peacetime. Now, it's a treasure that you have to spend a lot of money to get.
"Pick up the cup and make it better than a cup"
Meng Yan shouted rudely in a super loud voice corresponding to his size: "If you drink, you have to drink happily, in a cup and a cup."
Several glasses full of beer "clattered" together, and then quickly separated, and the pale yellow beer was poured down like drinking water, and the smell of alcohol in the air became more and more intense.
The men began to ramble on the topic of mutant creatures and women. There are feelings and jokes, some people express their opinions about the current situation, and some people describe the past encounters with pictures and colors.
Su Hao put one hand around Xinyan's waist, and a keen gaze flashed in his eyes from time to time, glancing at the faces of Meng Yan and the others.
He saw Meng Yan glance at Li Zhenmei quickly, and the latter nodded knowingly. Then, Li Zhenmei took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Su Hao with a smile.
"Brother, this is your share of ββββ"
He didn't speak loudly, but it attracted everyone in the room. Especially Mo Zixiao, looking at the money handed to Su Hao, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
Su Hao took the money.
He noticed that most of the banknotes were in ten-dollar denominations.
At present, the value of blue coins is very strongββββ stalls in the civilian area of the base city often sell rat meat rice buns. It is a popular food in which rat meat is washed and roasted, sprinkled with chili peppers and salt, and then beaten with a heavy object such as a mallet, and the loose shredded meat and fat are mixed into rice, potatoes, sorghum or corn, and then kneaded into lumps. This thing tastes good, and the net weight of a rice bag is about half a catty, so it is easy to eat. Although the production method is crude and there is no hygienic treatment, this thing is really cheap, but it is just a two-cent deal.
The money handed over by Li Zhenmei was about 100 yuan, which was equivalent to Su Hao's monthly military salary.
Su Hao remembered it very clearly: The CR team that conducted the assessment in the city only got a total of about 400 milligrams of silver bones. Except for the part that should be handed over, there is actually very little left. It is evenly distributed to each team member, and it is only a few dozen dollars at most.
Looking at the wine and food on the table, and looking at the banknotes in his hand, Su Hao's face was unusually calm. He didn't speak, nodded slightly, and pocketed the money.
Looking at his movements, Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei looked at each other and smiled.
"That's right."
Meng Yan smiled and picked up the wine bottle to fill Su Hao's cup: "In the future, there will be many opportunities to divide money like this." Lieutenant Su is a smart man, and our CR squad lacks talent like you. Come on, come on, drink and keep drinking"
These words sound polite, but there are many hidden meanings.
Su Hao kept smiling.
He noticed that Mo Zixiao's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he drank much faster than others. Cup after glass, soon there was a drunkenness. It seems that he wants to anesthetize himself with alcohol.
"Yo ho, it's just a few of you here. Why, drinking doesn't call me? β
Suddenly, there was a warm greeting from the side.
Following the source of the voice, Su Hao saw a person he hated extremely much.
It's Chan Ka Wing.
Still wearing a lieutenant colonel uniform, he stood next to Meng Yan. The two seemed to know each other very well, exchanged a few pleasantries, and soon a chair was added next to it, and there was an empty wine glass on the table.
"Come, come, I'll introduce you."
Meng Yan's voice was still loud. With a strong smell of wine and stench in his mouth, he first pointed at Su Hao, and said very enthusiastically: "This is the new alternate officer of our CR team, Lieutenant Su Hao." β
As he spoke, he continued to change his role: "This is Lieutenant Colonel Chen Jiarong of the Logistics Department of the Group Army. Ha Lu Ha He and we are very good friends, I didn't expect to meet here tonight. Gotta be better than a glass and not get drunk. β
Chen Jiarong looked at Su Hao with a smile, and then focused his blazing gaze on Xinyan.
She barely drank much, and was always next to Su Hao. The watery eyes are charming, and the white skin covered by the long wavy hair is sexy and seductive.
Xinyan didn't want to pay attention to others in the slightest. Her full attention was focused on Su Hao, and the voice and gaze next to her had no effect on her. Even in this chaotic and noisy place, she still maintains her own unique tranquility.
Chen Jiarong stared at Xinyan closely, and his hot gaze did not hide the desire in his heart. He stretched out his hand to Su Hao, and said without a smile: "Lieutenant Su, we meet again." β
Su Hao's eyes were unusually bright, and the dim light could barely hide the compelling aura on his body from the inside out.
He stared at Chen Jiarong coldly, as if he was looking at a corpse.
Su Hao sat motionless in his chair, and he didn't want to shake hands with the other party at all.
The atmosphere at the wine table suddenly cooled down.
A trace of shame and anger flashed in Chen Jiarong's eyes, and he quickly returned to normal.
He snorted coldly, his eyes moved away from Su Hao's face, and fell back to Xinyan, from time to time he looked at her breasts wrapped in clothes, as well as the long legs with delicate skin luster, eager to pounce and touch a few hard.
After a short period of embarrassment, Li Zhenmei coughed a few times and stood up, and greeted warmly: "Everyone is a friend, even if there were any festivals before, forget about them today, let's not talk about this, we are here to be happy." Come, fill the wine and have a good drink. β
Su Hao looked around, and he finally understood Meng Yan's true intention of dragging him out to drink.
"I'm not his friend."
Su Hao's cold face suddenly showed extremely strong anger and murderous aura. He glanced at Chen Jiarong, who was sitting opposite, and said in a cold tone: "You, get out of the way for meββββ"
The directiveness of these words is too obvious. Chen Jiarong was suddenly enraged, and the faces of Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei next to him also became very ugly.
"Lieutenant, you'd better figure out who you are. My military rank is higher than yours, and if you want to go wild in the base city, I will leave you a lesson that you will never forgetδΈ¨Don't think ......"
Before Chen Jiarong could finish speaking, Su Hao had already suddenly burst out, grabbed the empty wine bottle on the table, and smashed it on the top of Chen Jiarong's head with a fierce face.
"Smackββββ
The glass shards were scattered and splashed, and the moment the bottle shattered, Su Hao had already changed his movements, jumped over the table, and grabbed the spine bones in the back of Chen Jiarong's neck and waist with both hands. His ten fingers were as hard as steel claws, easily breaking through the skin and muscle limitations, and directly inserting into his body to grasp the bones. With the sound of "crackling" bones, Chen Jiarong only felt a sense of powerlessness mixed with strong fear suddenly surging up and down his body. The breathing became rapid, and the whole body was suspended in the air.
He could even feel the bones of his body spreading, and his nerves were constricted to the point where he lost his reflexes completely. In a moment, the unbearable pain came from the waist and spread to the whole body, occupying the brain, stimulating the mind to almost collapse.
It was so sudden.
In addition to Meng Yan and the other members of the CR team, there were also many guests in the bar who saw this scene. After all, they are ordinary people who don't have the ability to strengthen, and they can't see Su Hao's movements clearly. All they saw was that Chen Jiarong suddenly grabbed from his chair and fell heavily to the ground, his body twisting at a strange angle, like a snake that had been fatally hit and curled up desperately in pain.