"Prick his kidneys!" Hong Tao pouted at the pony.

"It's really dripping, and the alliance doesn't want to see someone bullying and dominating the market in the displaced area, and they can't find a suitable way to manage it. If all the labor companies were eliminated, the population would be one-third smaller. In particular, most of the young and middle-aged displaced people were deceived by them from the west and south, just like ......"

Before Xiaoma's knife was taken out, Lu Wei'an seemed to have been stabbed, covering his waist with one hand and slashing at Hong Tao with the other, and hurriedly told all the details.

In fact, it is not deliberately to conceal it, saying that half of it is his occupational disease, and most of the time the latter paragraph does not need to be explicitly said, such as when he was introduced to Hong Tao to work as a laborer in the East Asian Alliance.

"Every day is fighting and killing, and the population here is not decreasing faster!" Hong Tao still doesn't believe in this explanation, there are major logical loopholes, and it is unreasonable.

“…… Except for the rat master this time, there are at most a dozen deaths every year because of the vendetta that occurs because of the competition for territory...... Rest assured, as long as there is a fight between companies, everyone here will not see it, including those black dogs with red hoops! ”

"Oh, it's the vigilantes. They don't care who runs the company, as long as no one pushes the homeless people to survive. In fact, although the homeless people here are also bullied and exploited, they are still much better off than other places. ”

Lu Wei'an has been secretly pinching his thigh all this time, trying to find evidence of dreaming. He has seen ruthless people, and he has seen people who can fight, but he has never seen this kind of killing more than a dozen people without saying a word, and his face does not change his face and his heart does not beat, and he immediately plans to kill more people...... He doesn't even know how to describe it.

It's a pity that my thighs are about to break, and I can feel pain every time. There seems to be a famous saying, life is like that, since you can't resist, try to enjoy it. He was trying to enjoy himself, desperately trying to find a little comfort in his fear. For example, to serve this group of people comfortably, and to save their lives.

Bloody Night! When Hong Tao probably figured out the official rules and unspoken rules here, he didn't delay for a minute, and braved the rain to get into the two-story building.

The last tiger to enter reached out and took off the sign hanging in the doorway, stuck it in the doorknob as a deadbolt, and then pulled out his pistol and shrank into the corner next to it, staring at the stairs.

"Help...... Help me...... Kill people......" A moment later, heavy objects fell to the ground and human voices were suddenly heard on the first and second floors. A man half-stretched, soaked in blood, scurried down the stairs in three steps, shouting as he ran, hoarse.

"Puff...... When the long is ...... Bang Dang! ”

Seeing that he was about to run to the door of the building, there were suddenly two muffled sounds from the side and back, followed by the crisp sound of metal colliding with the ground. The man hit his head on the signboard and collapsed to the ground. A stream of blood erupted from his chest, staining the words Youlong Labor Company red.

Another eleven lives all stopped breathing in a matter of minutes, but no one cared what was happening, and even a few people who were hurrying in the rain saw the figures in the room shaking and flickering, as if someone was fighting with a hot weapon, and after seeing the building clearly, they all turned their heads away, and never looked again.

"He, he's You Zhongning...... He is an accountant...... He is the third in command of the company, mainly responsible for the logistics ......"

Lu Wei'an was the first to rush into the room on the second floor with Brother Mouse, or he was pushed in front as a shield. Fortunately, it happened so suddenly, and the three people in the room were knocked down by bullets fired from two pistols before they could react.

Then they began to identify their targets one by one, and for each face they recognized, a bullet would burrow into the skull. By the time he got downstairs to continue his identification, he had already vomited out all the contents of his stomach and was vomiting bitter bile out.

After counting the corpses and confirming that no important people from Youlong Company had slipped through the net, Hong Tao was not in a hurry to leave, still letting the tiger stare at the door to stare at the movement outside, and the others began to count the loot. He dragged Lu Wei'an back to the large office on the second floor, which was fully equipped with hardwood furniture, and rummaged around.

It is worthy of the company's top leader's nest, and there are indeed a lot of good things in the room, such as the mechanical watch and alarm clock on the bedside table in the back room, and the pistol in the cabinet drawer.

Another example is the small safe under the executive desk, where the door is not only locked but also has a key inserted in it. In addition to a stack of ledgers, two pistols, and more than half a box of ammunition, there were many heavy rolls of paper and a small wad of banknotes.

It was full of red hundred-yuan bills, which should be several thousand, but Hong Tao turned it over in his hand and looked at it for a long time, his expression was very incomprehensible. The banknotes were printed, the paper was fine, but only one side was printed, and the other side was not patterned except for a few lines!

"What is this?" Obviously, these banknotes are semi-finished or defective, could it be that the general manager of You still has a hobby of collecting wrong coins?

"Uh...... It's money, the currency issued by the Union, in the same denomination as in the Old World. Even though the three corpses in the room had been dragged out and gathered on the first floor, Lu Wei'an saw that the bloodstains, broken bones and soft tissues on the ground were still weak in his legs and his throat was itchy, so he had to endure the vomiting and try not to look at it.

"Whoa...... These too? Hong Tao picked up another roll of paper and broke it with both hands, and a few one-yuan steel hammers from the old world fell out of it. Like those semi-finished banknotes, steel hammers are also semi-finished products. It's just that this time it's even more excessive, except for the knurling on the edges, there is no front and back pattern, it's a tabula rasa.

"Yes, it's a dollar...... This is Wumao's...... You've made a fortune! Lu Wei'an licked his lips, and when he saw the pile of banknotes and steel hammers, the vomiting in his stomach seemed to have eased a lot.

Simply pick up a paper roll and break it, pour out the red copper steel hammer inside, hold it in the palm of your hand and continue to introduce. Not to mention, the heavy feel and the unique collision sound made him completely forget his fear and discomfort, and he actually grinned a little.

"It's really calculating, it's lazy to even issue coins......" Hong Tao was also laughing, he probably understood where these half-finished coins came from. There is a mint on the other side of the Grand View Garden, which is heavily guarded on weekdays, but with the outbreak of zombie disease, it will definitely not be left alone.

The East Asian Union thought of that place when it needed to issue currency, and it was indeed a good idea. No matter what you use, it's not as good as taking a coin that was officially issued.

In addition to the printing machinery, the ink and paper are all unique, at least at this stage, no one can imitate them, and it perfectly satisfies the uniqueness of money.

What is even more amazing is that these half-finished coins are used, and if the finished products are used directly, it will not be long before the small economic environment of the East Asian Union will collapse, and there are too many banknotes issued in the old world all over the country to prevent circulation.

But semi-finished products are different, even if there are banknote factories in Shanghai, it is difficult to find semi-finished products with the same degree of completion. You don't need a money detector to tell the real from the fake.

"How much do you get paid for tricking an outcast?" Since it's money, then Hong Tao can't be exempt from vulgarity, so let's pack it all up. However, the purchasing power of this money is certainly not the same as in the old world, and it takes time to figure it out completely, but now just one question can be used to draw inferences.

"Master Rat...... Spares ......" was immersed in the comfort of grasping money, Lu Wei'an heard this question, and his legs, which had just stood upright, began to bend again.

"Congratulations, you can live for the time being, but it's best not to call me grandpa, and don't cry when you see me. Come on, this is the reward for leading the way today, don't say don't, I give out things that only the dead are qualified to refuse! As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, Hong Tao took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over, while glaring at the triangular eyes.

"I, I can get four yuan......" Lu Wei'an took the hundred-yuan bill with trembling hands and held it in the palm of his hand like a holy decree.

"What! I'm worth four bucks! Hong Tao, who had just withdrawn his triangular eyes and showed a little smile, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and leaned over with his big white teeth, as if he was about to bite someone.

"No, don't dare...... I don't want a penny...... No, isn't it...... It's the price given by Youyou, I'm just running errands......" Lu Wei'an wanted to vomit again, but he didn't dare to vomit, so he had to endure the despair in his heart, close his eyes and wait for death.