Ah Liang's mood has not been very good since he came to the new security zone, compared with the original security zone in the south of the city, it is simply a slum, there is nothing, if you want to eat a good meal, you have to go back to the old security zone, let alone entertainment projects.

What bothers him the most is not the difficult living conditions, but what he has to do next and the people he has to work with. At this time, there were not only his own people hiding in the furniture city, but also more than a dozen foreign survivors from Southeast Asia and Europe.

Don't get me wrong, these foreign survivors are not the same concept as the foreign survivors they represent with Randy and Mrs. Xiushan. One of these people counts as one, all of them are killers sent by foreign survivor groups, with only one goal, to kidnap Hong Tao or kill him to obtain tissue blood samples!

Although Ah Liang doesn't like Hong Tao very much, he doesn't want outsiders to kill him, as the saying goes, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and there is nothing in his family that outsiders have to interfere with. It's a pity that he doesn't count, providing accurate location and time information is an order given from above, and the others have no right to ask.

No, the first arms deal failed, providence cannot be violated, if this time it doesn't work again, a complete solution will be initiated, and the specific executor is this group of foreign killers.

As the old saying goes, where is the horse spoon that doesn't touch the edge of the pot. It's also a bit difficult to get a group of professionally trained killers and a few pure outlaws to spend dozens of days in a building, at least not in terms of living habits, and you have to be humble to each other.

According to the custom of the Chinese people, foreign guests must enjoy special privileges. In the last days, this custom is still there. Ah Jing's order to Jiang Songting was to fully cooperate with the four words, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he had to endure it.

"They can't even speak Chinese, is it really useful?" Jiang Songting is more urban, and he can tolerate what ordinary people can't bear, but Ah Liang doesn't have the ability to do this, and he has to complain a few words almost every day, regardless of the occasion.

"Professional things are done by professionals, I don't know if they are useful or not, at least they are more effective than us." Jiang Songting's answer was not too polite, and the meaning in and out of his words was that foreign monks would recite scriptures.

"Big brother, if we can get people in one step first, it should be too late to drink some blood, right?" Ah Liang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it is one thing to be loyal to Jiang Songting, and it is another thing to fight for his own benefits, not to interfere with each other.

"You're all maggots in your head, and you dare to believe the rumors outside?" Jiang Songting is also mixed with this right-hand man, happy that he really risked his life to do it with him, and worried that no matter how he plays with his life, the upper limit of IQ is predestined by nature, and he will not be able to greatly improve the day after tomorrow.

"Didn't Ah Jing also say that it was true that he broke into the zombie group alone and killed the living corpses!" Ah Liang was not convinced, and brought out another piece of evidence.

"She's just a dog up there, let her bark whatever she wants." Jiang Songting waved his hand irritably, in his opinion, it was better to believe in Ajing's words than to believe in Mr. Storyteller.

"Then these foreign devils shouldn't be fake, right? Big brother, I know that Ah Jing can't be trusted, but this matter has been dressed in a boiling fashion, and if there is no real evidence, these guys will definitely not come all the way to help. ”

Ah Liang is in a relationship with Jiang Songting today, and he is willing to give up only if he has to explain things clearly. It's no wonder that he is too curious, this matter is getting more and more puzzling, and it doesn't make sense at all according to common sense. If you don't understand the hidden secrets, how can you go all out.

"When we came here, we didn't think that we were going to do something immoral. Ah Liang, you are still young and don't know much about the temperament of those above. They're not human at all, and they'll do anything for the sake of the seats under the ass, which is not something you and I can imagine. ”

In the face of Ah Liang's questioning, Jiang Songting had no way out, in fact, he couldn't figure out what it meant, but one thing must be clear, that is, those who engage in politics can't be counted as people, and whoever uses the category of people to measure them will not be far from bad luck.

“…… Fuck, what's this called, I don't even know why I've sold my life for a long time, let alone who! Ah Liang was also stunned when he heard this, what the eldest brother said was right, compared with the big people above who never showed up but could control the overall situation, his own people really had too narrow a vision, and they couldn't figure out the context at all.

"Did you scold it? If you don't want to scold, hurry up and change shifts, it may rain at night, wear more! ”

Since arriving in the new security zone, similar conversations have been going on more than once, and Jiang Songting knows that Ah Liang doesn't want to find Answer, but he just doesn't want to wait here stupidly. It's a pity that now the family scrolls of the brothers are all in Ah Jing's hands, and they don't have the right to think at all, so they can only act according to orders, and they can't be perfunctory at all.

Compared with Hong Tao and Jiang Songting, one is in the light and the other is in the dark, the former should have been more passive, but now it is the opposite, the time and place are favorable, and there are at least two differences, no matter who or what organization, it is easy to be detected by people who want to operate in the new security zone that has been blocked.

It doesn't have much high-tech, and the solution is very stupid but very effective. To paraphrase a common saying, caught in the sea of the people's war! All areas with settlements in the entire new security zone are 100 per cent under the control of immigrants from Xinjiang Province and the local chamber of commerce.

Adults are not suitable for children, men are not suitable for women, and doxing is not much worse than cameras. The same goes for areas where there are no settlements, as long as there is a target, a cleaner like Jia will find all kinds of ways to get closer, and when he finds a clue, he will immediately follow it down, and there is almost no possibility of avoiding it.

"Come out, take a few steps down the street, and don't look up yet!"

But today, Hong Tao himself went into battle, put on Yoro's signature hooded robe, and stood on the top floor of a tower north of the crossroads, looking down on an astronomical telescope propped up by a tripod. When he felt that he had found his target, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and gave the Ben Pig an action command.

Tall, not fat or thin, tall and tall, inch head, and the amplitude of the two arms swinging back and forth when walking is lower than the swing from side to side, commonly known as crab step. As long as it has these characteristics, it looks no different from Hong Tao.

It's easy to say, after so many years, there are very few people who can really resemble Hong Tao, and almost none can approximate to 80%. However, with the return of Zhang Weiping, someone was suddenly favored by Hong Tao.

His name is Hirura. Balenov, listening to the name should be a Russian or Kazakh survivor. That's right, he was born in Kazakhstan, a small border county of the East Kazakhstan region, Zaisan.

It is a small county town only a few dozen kilometers away from the Sino-Kazakh border, next to the Zaisan Lake, mainly for animal husbandry and fishing, and the economy is not very developed. However, in history, it used to be a very important treaty port in Xinjiang Province, which was opened intermittently and closed intermittently.

Balenov's father died of illness when he was very young, and he relied on his mother to raise his three brothers alone, and his life was tight. After graduating from primary school, he went home to fish, and his income was very small.

When he was 14 years old, there were suddenly a lot of trucks carrying goods on the road in front of the village, and when he inquired, it turned out that the Jimuno port on the Sino-Kazakh border was opened, and merchants were transporting flour and milk powder to exchange for various light industrial products, which could make a lot of money as soon as they were transported to the state capital.

The Jimuno port is only more than 50 kilometers away from his home, and little Palenov is moved, he doesn't want to sell coolies on other people's fishing boats for the rest of his life, and wants to try his luck at the port. If I can earn some money and buy a small fishing boat, my family's life will improve a lot.

The biggest advantage of young people is that they are bold and daring, which can also be called impulsive. With this idea, little Palenov didn't think much about it, scraped together some money, got on a truck to transport goods to the port, and started his dream journey.

Can a 14-year-old child really earn money when he goes to the port? According to common sense, there is a high probability that it can't, and even if they can endure hardship, no one is willing to hire a child to work. But there are always miracles, and not only did Barenov make his dream come true, but he also earned much more money than a fishing boat.

The reason is not good fate, but having a good mother. His father was Kazakh, but his mother was a Kalmyk, a branch of the Mongols. Since childhood, Balenov has spoken to his mother in Chinese and Mongolian, and he is not very skilled enough to cope with daily life.

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This skill, which is useless in his hometown, made him very popular at the Jimuno port. You don't have to do anything all day, just shuttle between Kazakh, Chinese, and Mongolian businessmen, and the translation commission will be in your pocket. Planing to eat, drink, and live, save for three or four years, enough to go home and build a house and buy a fishing boat.