Facing Qu Jianlei's question, the fat sister shook her head very dryly, "No, a few catties of charcoal, can I take it?" ”

"How many pounds?" Qu Jianlei stared at her thoughtfully.

The fat sister knew that she had leaked her mouth, so she said very shamefully, "It was also Morrison who took it, but I didn't confiscate it." ”

"This guy is really looking for death," Qu Jianlei muttered in a low voice and turned to leave.

Seeing him go away, the fat sister spat stupidly, "Phew! ”

"When I got two guns, I felt like I wasn't ambiguous...... If you don't die, who will die? ”

Qu Jianlei's ears moved, and he could actually hear the fat sister's muttering in a low voice.

But this kind of master who only dares to scold behind his back, he is too lazy to care, there is a kind of you standing in front of me to scold!

He was also in no hurry to get the tricycle back, because it turned out that sooner or later the tricycle would return to him.

For six years, he assembled only three tricycles.

One of them was probably completely dismantled and then disused, never to come back.

The remaining two, no matter where they are lost, will always end up in his possession, the difference is only how much he costs to get it back.

Including the tricycle that was lost in the hands of the degenerate, if it is not disassembled, sooner or later it will return to his hands.

He can't do this business anymore.

Wealthy scavengers have motorcycles and even cars, and don't need to hire three-wheelers.

Waste pickers who can't afford to hire them have to hire them in public trucks or leave with garbage on their own legs.

Qu Jianlei's small three-wheeled is purely human, not only slow, but also higher than the public transport truck, the only good thing is secret.

With his small transportation volume, the public transport truck doesn't think he's stealing business.

But it is inevitable that the business is not full, and there are at most three orders of business a day, and there are many bald times.

The problem is that he still has to guard from beginning to end and can't leave.

Selling coolies, boiling people, and earning less...... And he didn't believe it, and there was a second man who was willing to do it.

Anyway, he went home and slept and went to the "mine" early the next morning, fully armed.

His sense of security is not good, and he really doesn't want to be in the limelight, but a few days have passed, and everyone should know about "Mr. Sai".

It's useless to hide it, but it will make people think that he doesn't have ulterior motives to think about yin people.

So he just took two guns and a knife and went to the mine.

His nest is less than fifteen kilometers away from the mine, and it is impossible to get closer, and it is inconvenient to go farther.

When I came to the garbage dump, I saw at a glance that it was in full swing.

For waste pickers, there is no such thing as commuting, and the "996" thing is really incredible.

The garbage dump really has to enforce the 996 rules, and the waste pickers will definitely jump to their feet and scold - we don't want to miss any opportunity!

In the final analysis, the nature of "working for the boss" and "working for yourself" is different.

Qu Jianlei was not in a hurry, seeing that no one came out of a few exits, he began to stand on the pile.

There are really a lot of benefits of standing on the pile, in addition to strengthening the body, it can also cultivate internal qi,

But after all, he didn't practice for a few days, and he stood for about ten minutes before putting away his posture.

It's not something that can be done overnight, and it's too much.

As soon as Qu Jianlei put away his posture, a dilapidated truck drove over in the distance, which was the public transport truck.

In the manger of the truck, there were five or six scavengers, and under them were tattered garbage.

The truck driver spotted Qu Jianlei from a distance, and when he approached him, there was a noticeable slowdown.

He had already heard that Qu Jianlei had caught up with the nobles of the Hongzi General Settlement.

After all, several people died, including ruthless people like the third master and the iron hand, and this matter had already spread among the scavengers.

He remembered a rumor that Silly might be ordered to inspect the goods.

The driver himself is not a waste picker, but also an auxiliary worker, and he has no interest in challenging the forces that dare to kill people at will.

However, seeing that Silly Qu didn't stretch out his hand to stop the car, he kept a low speed and drove over.

Qu Jianlei really didn't mean to stop the car, he didn't think about checking all the scavengers at all.

He knew that there were three or four hundred scavengers along the more than 100-kilometer-long mine, but that was not all.

The garbage dump is so big that Qu Jianlei still hasn't figured out how big it is.

If Mr. Sai meant to ask him to find out about all the scavengers, he wouldn't be able to keep it busy.

Even if he only checked three or four hundred people in this area, he couldn't keep it busy.

The key is...... Why should people be examined by him?

Mr. Sai only wanted to know the news, and did not give him any authorization, let alone send a few people to follow.

Is he guilty of going against three or four hundred scavengers because of just two tubes of nutrients?

All he had to do was memorize the twenty scavengers and check them out—they were impressed with Mr. Sai anyway.

Just as the truck drove in front of Qu Jianlei, a soft sound came, "Stop!" ”

As soon as the truck stopped, a man jumped out of the manger with a long knife on his back.

This guy's name is Huoya, although he looks lean, but he has a lot of strength, and he likes to bully the soft and fear the hard the most on weekdays.

He had bullied Qu Jianlei before.

He staggered over and said with a hippie smile, "Silly Qu is not small, he actually got a gun?" ”

"Here, show me, how is the gun!"

Bullying people is really addictive, he doesn't think about it at all, the other party may have the courage to shoot.

There are many outlaws among the survivors, but there is no shortage of timid rats, and in the past, Qu Jianlei gave others the impression that he was weak and afraid of things.

Huoya had a Gauss automatic gun before, but it finally broke down, and he had long wanted to add a new one.

Seeing the other party swaying over, Qu Jianlei's brows furrowed slightly, "Why do you want to show you?" ”

Huoya continued to take the crab step that the six relatives did not recognize, and then smiled, "Yohe, you have a gun in hand, you actually dare to fight back?" ”

Then he turned his head to look at his counterparts in the truck, and said with a smile, "Silly daring, ridiculous, isn't it?" ”

Seeing that this person had approached more than 20 meters, Qu Jianlei's hand reached to his waist.

However, then, the laughter of the tooth came to an abrupt end, "You guys...... What are your expressions? ”

On the truck manger, a scavenger with a crooked hat and a cigarette in his mouth speaks.

"I admire your courage with open teeth, that automatic gun is iron-headed."

A waste picker leaning on the garbage also spoke, "There is still the third master's laser pistol in the waist, you are careful." ”

Huoya suddenly hung there, the third master and the iron head died, and he also heard about this.

But he didn't inquire carefully about what was going on, he was concentrating on "Taobao" at that time.

When he reacted, he turned around and left, "Just kidding." ”

Qu Jianlei had already opened the holster and pulled out the laser pistol, "Stop it, you have the knife on your back, show me." ”

Huoya suddenly stopped, then turned his head and squeezed out a smile, "Xiaoqu, it's just a broken knife." ”

Qu Jianlei opened the insurance of the laser gun and asked lightly, "Are you going to give me face?" ”

Huoya was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and spit out a word, "Give!" ”

As he spoke, he took out his long knife and threw it on the ground.

He didn't forget to secretly comfort himself, anyway, there was a better one at home.

It's no wonder that Mr. Sai looks down on scavengers, some scavengers are bloody...... It's really a little bit close.

He didn't unsheath his sword, this was his last stubbornness.

Qu Jianlei didn't call him true, because in his impression, although Huoya had bullied him, he really didn't rob him.

An overclocking oscillating knife, and the grievances are cleared from now on.

Seeing this, the truck driver was curious, poked his head out and asked, "Xiaoqu, aren't you going to inspect the goods?" ”

Qu Jianlei glanced at him in surprise, "I only checked what was there at that time, do you have to go up?" ”

"I'll just ask," the truck driver smiled forcefully and started the vehicle and left.

The truck drove a long way before he asked curiously, "This is stupid...... How did you get these two guns? ”

The guy with the crooked hat snorted, "The third master's laser pistol was snatched from the greedy wolf." ”

"Greedy Wolf...... The lone hunter? ”

"That's right, it's that greedy wolf."

Huoya suddenly fell silent, and only snorted after a long time, "Then I didn't give him a scabbard either." ”

"This guy is a bit stupid," the truck driver sighed, "and he doesn't know how to borrow, so he has to gnaw hard bones." ”

"Then wait for his head to bleed," Tooth said gloatingly, still with a faint pain in his heart.

After all, it's an overclocking oscillation knife......

Qu Jianlei didn't take this matter to heart, anyway, it was already clear, and he didn't worry that Huoya would retaliate.

The wasteland is a place of strength, and the scavengers know how to pursue the advantages and avoid the disadvantages, and those who have no eyes are buried in the ditch.

He didn't pursue it, and the other party had no reason to go up the pole to find death.

Two more motorcycles passed by, and when they saw that Qu Jianlei also slowed down, they found that he didn't react, so they sped up and left.

Obviously, there are really not many people who don't open their eyes like Huoya.

How big can a circle of scavengers be? Several ruthless people died at once, and the news spread faster than the birds.

But then, someone came to find fault.

It's a slightly chubby young man, "Silly song, my boss's laser pistol, was it obtained by you?" ”

This person is the third master's subordinate, and he can be regarded as half an apprentice.

The third master lost a leg, and it was inconvenient to walk on the garbage mountain, and he was also old, so he received two people to help.

Scavenging actually requires a lot of eyesight, and the third master has good eyesight and poor mobility, so he taught the two of them a lot of things.

It's different like the iron head, although he has changed to an alloy skull, it doesn't affect his actions, and he is still alone.

Anyway, he is young and strong, so he doesn't need to share his gains.

The third master is not bad for the two subordinates, and he also equipped them with weapons, and the one in front of him has an overclocking oscillating short knife.

In fact, just by looking at his figure, he knows that his life is good, and it is really not easy to eat fat in the wasteland.

Qu Jianlei's brows furrowed, "I picked it up, what do you want to say?" ”

(During the new book, ask for all kinds of help.) ）