Chapter 257: The Broken Hall of Political Affairs

The Black Widow thug was walking wildly through the streets of Yangcheng, smiling and despising everything, with no one in sight.

"Welcome the women in Yangcheng to join the Black Widow, here, you can live with dignity, and here, you can show your worth."

In the Black Widow mob, there were people who kept raising their horns and shouting like this.

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of the women in the thug group, but when they glanced at the strong man beside them, the group of women suddenly died down and buried some careful thoughts in their hearts.

Otherwise, you'll die.

Black Widow was puzzled in his heart, he thought that the oppressed woman would resist at the first time, and with the cooperation of the inside and outside, the Black Widow thug group was ready to fight.

However, no one resisted, and it was still very quiet.

In this regard, Qin Fang was very calm.

This is normal, you can't dream like this, is it possible that you are counting on it, because of a word, let others die?

It's all a life.

Do you spare your life? Is it possible that others are not allowed to spare their lives?

The Black Widow thug swaggered through the market, but the more this happened, the more worried the other thugs became, the more overwhelmed they were, and the more they didn't dare to do anything.

The Demon Dragon Mob wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by the Demon Dragon.

How dare the Black Widow thug be so rampant? It must be relied on. Right now? It's very unwise to clash with them.

As for some small thug groups, seeing that the big thug groups dare not take action, they? I didn't dare to make a move.

After all, in the hands of the Black Widow, the movement is a dark barrel, who can withstand this.

As a result, the Black Widow thug group of more than 4,000 people entered the tallest building in Yangcheng in a grand manner, becoming the first 'whitewashed' thug group in Yangcheng.

From today onwards, the Black Widow Mob will completely break away from the title of the Mob Regiment and become a regular army.

The tallest building in Yangcheng is called the Political Affairs Center.

In the past, before the great turmoil, it was the center of the entire Yangcheng County, and even now, it is the center of official power.

Entering the entire political center, Qin Fang, Black Widow and others were completely dumbfounded, here? There was no one, not even a mess. It was as if the retreat was in a hurry, taking away everything that could be used, and destroying everything that could not be used.

Confetti, garbage, etc. are thrown on the ground at will, and no one cleans them.

Fragments of former computers, the remains of burned notes, all exist.

"Clean up and see if there's anything else of value?"

Qin Fang gave such an order, so everyone in the Black Widow thug group got busy.

All the people of Black Widow are good at home, and in a very short time, everything is in order.

"Qin Fang, there are still a lot of weapons left, but all the bullets, gunpowder, etc. have been taken away; All the materials stored in the government hall were burned and could not be recovered.

This so-called computer? The words that have been unusable for many years have been burned by hand, leaving only some of them, as if recording the history of Yangcheng and the glory of the past.

In the end, the rations left in the material and government hall could only hold us out for five days, and the huge warehouses and countless rations were all destroyed. ”

When she said this, Black Widow's teeth were itching with anger.

The materials stored in the government hall are enough to support four thousand people for three years, but what about this group of official personnel? It is not possible to take so much, only to destroy.

Countless supplies, including canned meat, were opened, discarded on top of the garbage, and even poured with dung.

This group of people has no reverence for food.

The woman in charge of counting the food had tears in her eyes.

If? If she had known about the huge amount of grain stored here, how could her son have died?

Yes, her son starved to death, and even his body was snatched by someone else.

She cried loudly, and the whole person knelt on the ground, venting frantically.

She tried to salvage the rations, but was stopped.

The food here has been contaminated and inedible, and if you force it to eat, you will definitely die in this era of lack of medicine.

It's not just her, this woman is just a microcosm.

Countless people? Everyone is saddened by this scene.

"The water source in the government hall seems to be polluted and undrinkable, Qin Fang, these are all issues that need to be considered."

Qin Fang frowned, he really didn't think of it, this official power? I actually did it to the end.

Presumably based on the degree of food decay, they? At least three days or more were evacuated.

But it wasn't until today that it broke out.

Fortunately, Qin Fang and the others brought their own water source, and they were able to hold out for two days.

According to Qin Fang's inference, tonight, the thugs will start to attack, can they bear it? Everyone was happy. But if you can't bear it, you will die.

It's all fate.

"What about medicines?"

This thing can save lives. No one dislikes more.

"There is still a little bit of medicine left, that is, it can treat ordinary headaches and brain fever."

"That's enough."

It took three hours, and as the night gradually fell, Qin Fang finally figured out the situation in the political affairs hall.

The recording of the mob surrendering was recorded three days ago, but it only broke out today.

Qin Fang simply ate the dry food in his hand and looked at the token he had obtained in Tianji Pavilion.

Did it work? Qin Fang didn't know, but he had to try, what if it worked?

To be honest, if it weren't for this token, Qin Fang would really not dare to enter the political hall, he would definitely take advantage of the chaos to lead the Black Widow thug group, how far he went, how far he ran.

But now? Qin Fang wanted to fight.

This is the psychology of gamblers.

Losing a bet is just a life, but what if you win? It's a city. Moreover, in Qin Fang's inference, the probability of success was as high as seventy percent.

On the one hand? Is Tianji Pavilion endorsing, on the other hand? Qin Fang felt that there was Xue Qing'er's shadow behind this.

I don't know why, Qin Fang always felt that Xue Qing'er's body seemed to be. There was a feeling of inexplicability.

It's like an unpredictable prophet.

"Check if the curtain wall equipment can be used?"

Curtain wall equipment? This is the biggest purpose of Qin Fang's trip.

This token in Qin Fang's hand, assuming that he has a role, but Qin Fang can't always ask people at once, can you honor the promise of the token?

Isn't this two fools?

Therefore, Qin Fang was ready to project this token onto the curtain wall of the political hall and wait

"can be used, Sister Liu was in charge of this part back then."

Qin Fang threw a token to the Black Widow and asked her to project it.

Although the black widow didn't understand, she still firmly carried out Qin Fang's orders.

After the projection was completed, Qin Fang silently stared at the huge token appearance on the glass curtain wall, and began to wait anxiously in his heart.

To be honest, Qin Fang also had some apprehension in his heart.

This token? Can it really succeed?

In case of? Failed?

Qin Fang stood at the top of the building in the political hall, quietly looking into the distance.

Wind! Up!

(End of chapter)