Chapter 57: The Troublemaker

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After the business was settled, in order not to delay Xu Dayong's matter, Wang Lei took Gong Er to get up and say goodbye.

At this moment, Pan Huilan hurriedly walked in, as if she had something to say, but when she looked at Gong Er next to Wang Lei, she opened her mouth, but she never spoke.

"Gong Er is also my comrade-in-arms now, just say anything. Wang Lei was made to cry and laugh by Pan Huilan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and hurriedly spoke.

Isn't it just a refugee camp...... It's like a spy movie.

"That Captain Wang, a team member just reported that the new survivors are making trouble, do you want to go over and take a look?" got Wang Lei's approval, and Pan Huilan was not hiding, and explained the situation directly.

"This kind of thing should be under Lao Xu's control, and the team members came to inform Lao Xu that this must be the same meaning, so I won't get involved. Wang Lei thought for a while and said.

Now that everyone has a clear division of labor, he doesn't want to take the lead in violating this principle.

"These new survivors, who have just come out of danger and come to the safe zone, how can they take the initiative to make trouble, this shouldn't be. After Xu Dayong left, Gong Er deliberately whispered in front of Wang Lei.

He didn't dare to guarantee that the survivors would not make trouble, so he said the word "initiative", and at the same time hoped that Wang Lei could help uphold justice. After all, he himself is the leader of this group of survivors, and if someone under him makes trouble, his face will not be disgraced.

"Just guessing can guess what the result is, anyway, we don't have anything to do now, if you really want to know, then go over and have a look." How could Wang Lei not understand Gong Er's thoughts.

In the end, accompanied by Wang Lei, Gong Er also went to the place where the trouble occurred.

The troublemaker who took the lead was a fat man who was almost thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and when the end of the world came, under the sharp decline in food, he could still be fat like this, Wang Lei had to admire this person.

"What kind of gathering place are you? There are still such broken rules! Food rations are also divided into grades, doesn't this divide the common people into three, six, nine, and so on! Even if we are trapped in a dangerous place like a police station, all the food is divided equally among everyone, so why is it that after we come out now, we are not as good as the treatment of those trapped in the police station? Everyone is a Chinese, and we are all descendants of Yan and Huang, so you can't discriminate against us because we are newcomers, so we should treat them differently!" The fat man said a lot of things.

The meaning is very simple, he just thinks that the management of the villa area is special and bullies the new survivors.

During the month they were trapped in the police station, all the food was obtained for Gong Er at the risk of his life. They only need to stay in the police station, they don't have to do anything, and of course they can't do anything, so they can get an equal distribution of food, and over time everyone seems to have developed a habit, a habit of reaching out for food and opening their mouths.

Now that he escaped from the police station and came to this gathering area, the manager of the gathering area told everyone that if they didn't work, they would not eat, and the food ration was also divided into levels, and even the survivors who worked could only be assigned the lowest food ration. Fat people and others, who are accustomed to being relieved and evenly distributed, take it for granted that the people here do not welcome themselves, and in disguise they think of ways to drive themselves away.

"Okay, since you think we are treating us differently, then from now on the three-day relief rations you deserve will be waived, just like the survivors in our villa area, you can only eat if you work, and if you want to live a good life, then go to the front line to kill zombies. Xu Dayong was too lazy to talk nonsense with this group of people, and directly deprived the other party of the three days' relief rations.

"You........ What do you mean, is this to drive us to the death? Do you know who we are? We are ordinary people sheltered by the police, and you can't rebel if you do this? The fat man said with some horror.

The reason why they took the lead in making trouble was because they relied on the support of the police and wanted to fight for more benefits. It's best to be able to mix with the management, and it's really not good to get a permanent minimum ration, but I didn't expect that the managers here would not give the police face at all, and even deprive them of three days' relief rations.

A person like him, who has no special skills except eating, is destined to be tired and tired, and can only get the minimum food ration, of course he is not reconciled.

"Don't talk to me about the police state and other righteousness, Lao Tzu is an underworld, I don't understand these big truths, food doesn't fall from the sky, it's the brothers who exchange their lives for it, if you want to eat, you have to work, if you want to eat well, you have to grab food from zombies, if you want to stay in the gathering area, just give me honest and abide by the rules, if you want to leave, I will definitely not keep it." After Xu Dayong finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of farce and turned around and left.

This fat man can even say rebellion, Xu Dayong is also quite speechless, rebellion, whose rebellion? Is there still a government in today's society?

"This fat man is so funny, he even took out the rebellion to talk about it. Seeing that Gong Er was always watching from the sidelines and did not show up, Wang Lei couldn't help but stir up the topic.

"It's really nonsense, as a policeman, when they didn't have anything to rely on, I rescued these people for a month, and now that they are safe, can't they support themselves?" Gong Er was also annoyed by these people.

Especially when the other party actually talked about the police station, how many brothers they sacrificed for this group of civilians, and in order to get food for this group of people, he himself risked his life every day for a piece of moldy bread and fought with zombies. And these people don't know gratitude, but instead take it for granted, which makes Gong Er really difficult to accept.

Although Wang Lei, Gong Er and Xu Dayong didn't take this matter seriously, the fat man and others who lost the relief food were unwilling to give up.

After everyone left, the new survivors gathered to discuss it again.

"Old Xiao, don't worry about it, this matter has to wait for Captain Gong to come back, we are discussing it carefully. One of them spoke to comfort the fat man.

"That is, they are just a group of underworlds, and they can't make any waves, but we are people who are protected by the police, are we afraid that these gangsters will not succeed? "Someone started stirring up trouble.

"Speaking of which, we are no less than them, and the captain is an evolutionary, and we can't completely obey their leadership in this gathering area. "There are police officers who also come in.

"I don't know what the captain thinks, he actually handed over all the riot trucks and weapons and ammunition we brought out to the other party, if you want to have the right to speak in the troubled times, you must rely on the support of force!" Some people think that Gong Er's approach is unwise.