Chapter 133: Plague and Anomalies (Part 3)

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down." ”

When Sun Jue and the others sat down, the middle-aged man also sat down.

"You should know about the plague that happened in the coastal area near Bazhou before, right?"

Wang Zhi nodded: "I heard that it was done by the people in the Demon Gate, could it be that this plague has spread to Lingxi City?" ”

"Yes, there have been more than 20 people in the city with symptoms such as high fever, vomiting, and blue face."

The middle-aged man also looks like he has palpitations.

"Fortunately, this plague occurred in the coastal area before that, and when news came that people with similar symptoms were found in the city, the government gathered them together as soon as possible, and then asked a doctor for consultation."

"For the time being, the spread of the plague was controlled, but it also made every household uneasy, except for the necessary time to go out, they stayed at home at other times, closed the door, and did not dare to go out."

Wang Zhi was silent, he couldn't help much in this matter, so he took the initiative to divert the topic.

"Let me introduce you to you, these three are my distant cousins, who have come to me because of the disaster in their home."

"I thought that I wouldn't be able to arrange it there, so I brought it to the helm."

At this time, Sun Jue and the three of them were all disguised.

Originally, they were all outstanding, but now they are not good-looking.

However, compared with Wang Zhilai, he also looks dignified.

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face, and said quite kindly: "In Xia Zhang Qiusheng, Tian is a disciple of the five bags of beggars, and he is also the person in charge of this stronghold. ”

Because this Lingxi City is very close to Junshan, the beggar gang did not set up a rudder here, but made several strongholds.

In addition to this larger stronghold, there are two smaller strongholds elsewhere.

However, it is precisely because of the proximity to the helm of Junshan that this stronghold is equivalent to an outpost, and it is also quite important, so the status of Zhang Qiusheng and Wang Zhi is actually about the same.

Sun Jian and the others had already discussed the issue of the title.

"In Xia Jiangsun, this is my son Jiang Ji and daughter Jiang Wan, please take care of Brother Zhang."

Sun Jue and Jiang Wan also clasped their fists and saluted.

"The three of them are too polite, since the three of them have joined my beggar gang, everyone will be brothers in the future, so there is no need to see each other like this."

Regarding Zhang Qiusheng's words, Sun Jian and the three of them did not believe it.

Before coming here, they had already heard Wang Zhi introduce the situation of this Zhang Qiusheng.

In three words, you can summarize the specific situation of this person, that is, "smiling tiger".

seems to be gentle, but in fact, in his bones, he kills people without blinking, and he is a ruthless character who belongs to the dirty clothes faction.

"By the way, where did the rest of the people in this colony go?"

If it was another point in time, Wang Zhi might not care.

But now that it was dark, and the plague was spreading, it was time for the others to come back, even if they went out.

Zhang Qiusheng replied with a smile: "It's going to be the annual conference soon, and the plague in the city makes people panic, so I let them go back to the helm." ”

The beggars hold a general meeting every year in late autumn.

The first is to report and discuss many important matters within the gang.

Second, the autumn harvest has been completed at this time, and winter is approaching, and the gang will inquire about the grain storage situation in various places, and if there is any rudder grain that is not enough, it needs to be deployed.

The third is to reward and punish those who have meritorious deeds in the gang.

In addition to these three items, there are some trivia.

Wang Zhi was a little surprised: "Is this year's conference so early?" ”

It's only early September, and even if there were conventions in previous years, it would have been held at the end of September, or October.

"I don't know about this, if Lord Wang Duo wants to know the reason, ask the helper tomorrow and the elders."

Zhang Qiusheng stood up with a smile, "It's not too early now, you come with me, and I'll arrange a place for you to live." ”

Several people did not refuse, in the mountains and forests, there was no way to rest at all, but now they can relax.

Since there are only a small number of beggars left in this big mansion now, there are quite a lot of vacant rooms.

Jiang Wan has a separate room, and Sun Jian and the three of them are in another room.

There were no extraneous furnishings in the room, except for a large bunk, there were no other large things.

Closing the door, Wang Zhi leaned on the door, listening to the movement outside.

After a while, he left the door and sat down on the edge of the Chase Shop.

Seeing this, Sun Jue directly expanded the Tiangang Qi Hood, enveloping the three of them.

"Lord Wang, have you noticed anything different?"

Except for the sparse population caused by the plague, Sun Jue didn't see any clues.

However, looking at Wang Zhi's expression, he should have found some clues.

"I didn't find anything different from usual, but I feel that Zhang Qiusheng's attitude today is a little problematic."

Wang Zhi's face was serious, "Do you remember when I told you about Zhang Qiusheng?" ”

Sun Jue and Sun Jian both nodded.

"Since this person is called the Smiling Tiger, in addition to the relatively kind appearance on the surface, his essence is still relatively fierce, such a person would be considerate of his subordinates because of the plague that just appeared?"

"Besides, I haven't heard of the news of the conference at all, so it's really a little suspicious."

Wang Zhi only left here two days ago, and even if the conference was held in advance, Guo Changqing should have reminded him a long time ago.

Sun Jian frowned slightly: "You mean there is a problem with this Zhang Qiusheng?" ”

Wang Zhi was also a little unsure, he just noticed that Zhang Qiusheng had some differences compared to usual.

"Perhaps, or maybe there was a misunderstanding, if only I could go to other bases and ask about the situation."

Zhang Qiusheng belongs to the Dirty Clothes faction, and in order to balance the Dirty Clothes faction, the people of the Pure Clothes Sect will naturally not let Zhang Qiusheng dominate this Lingxi City.

Therefore, in this Lingxi City, there are two smaller beggar strongholds, which are caught by the people of the Pure Clothes Sect.

Even if Zhang Qiusheng made any moves, the heads of the other two strongholds would keep a firm eye on him.

Zhang Qiusheng has no problems, they will be more or less aware of it.

"Let's just keep it as it is, and then we'll find out if we go out late at night."

Sun Jue's proposal made Wang Zhi stunned for a moment, and then accepted.

"You're right, now we'll just go on as usual, don't let him find out and startle the snake."

Seeing that Wang Zhi was calm, Sun Jue also put away the Tiangang gas mask and sat cross-legged on the Chase bunk.

Sun Jue slowly spread his spiritual power, carefully perceiving all the movements in the entire mansion.

Among them, there is naturally Zhang Qiusheng.

After Zhang Qiusheng arranged a room for them, he returned to his room, and he didn't do anything special, just rested in the room.

Sun Jue muttered to himself: "There doesn't seem to be anything abnormal. ”

Chapter 133: Plague and Anomalies (Part 3)