Wang He was very puzzled, the inner city actually turned a blind eye to this kind of behavior, you must know that this so-called district chief is just his self-appointed, although the inner city has long given up the administrative management of the outer city, and the outer city has its own methods to give birth to managers.

For example, the southern district is based on the strength of the gang, whoever is the strongest is the ruler of the southern district, and the southeast district is similar, who is the richest has the final say.

However, this kind of consciously independent of the economy of other regions, accumulating bullets, a strategic material that is different from ordinary currency, will definitely surpass the other three major districts in the long run, and even dominate the outer city and become a capital to compete with the inner city. new

Is it that the inner city has no strategic pattern and can't see the other party's ambitions? Or is it too confident that you don't take this little action in your eyes at all?

Wang He favored the latter, saying that these scheming people in power have no pattern, three-year-old children don't believe it, and the arms reserves of a small Hushan have reached an astonishing level, let alone the headquarters of a legion.

This is the general headquarters of the entire Lingnan, the level is equivalent to the general headquarters of Hexi Lan Village and the general headquarters of Hedong that were captured by zombies, Wang He still remembers that when he met Shi Chong in Lan Village, he was shocked by the huge arsenal, which was at least three times the size of Hushan.

Before leaving, the task he gave Zhang Xingkai was to increase the training of pilots, cooperate with drones, form a helicopter transport formation as soon as possible, and take the lead in emptying the arsenals of these two commands.

Just when he was thinking wildly, the shopkeeper brought a lot of dishes up, and took two more pots of wine, and took a sip, Wang He couldn't help frowning, and he didn't know what this wine was made of, the taste was sour and weird, and the degree was also very low.

"Boss, is this the only kind of wine?" Wang He didn't believe in such a bad thing, these drunkards were still so happy, there must be better wine, and the boss was reluctant to take it out.

The boss frowned a little embarrassed, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that the guest is also a big man in the Southern District, and he is used to drinking good wine before the catastrophe, and now he can drink this wine, which is already good, this is a fermented wine that has not been distilled, and it is not this price that has been distilled."

In the southeast district, most of the taverns deal in this kind of liquor, we produce and sell our own liquor, the production of distilled liquor is too low, the grain is too expensive, and the price of liquor is too high for few people to drink, so we only have this kind of liquor here."

"Oh! In this way, in fact, after tasting it carefully, this taste is not bad, you are tired, you are busy first!" Wang He nodded, sent the shopkeeper away, and started eating and drinking.

The shop is very good, from time to time there are diners to the door, the small tavern is crowded with customers after a while, the boss asks around if he minds if someone shares the table, fortunately they are not so particular about the poor people, but it doesn't matter, a few glasses of wine down, but the chat is in full swing.

The table next door complained about how hard the work was, how oppressive the boss was, most of the people in this tavern talked about these topics, complaining and envious of how beautiful other people's lives were, along with the names of the bigwigs in the southeast district and the gossip of high-end entertainment venues.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Wang He secretly wrote it down in his mind, and as he listened, the shopkeeper came to his table and said with an apologetic smile: "Guest, you see that there are more and more people, your status is noble, it stands to reason that I shouldn't trouble you, but this ......

The boss was also a little embarrassed, and glanced behind him, two soldiers in military uniforms were standing behind him impatiently, Wang He immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Sharing the table, right? Hi! I don't have anything to worry about, so let's sit together."

He has a lot of dishes on this table, obviously he spent a lot of money, and ordinary people will not look for him when they share a table, although he will not be a big person when he comes to this place to drink, but this generous shot, maybe it is someone's follower, personal entourage, etc., and he can't afford to offend.

These soldiers obviously didn't take people seriously, maybe they just fell in love with the good dishes on the other party's table and wanted to mix with them, so they asked the boss to come and ask.

"Thank you! Thank you! I'll give you another side dish, wait a minute!" The boss was immediately overjoyed, and turned around and let the two soldiers sit down on one side on the left and one on the right

Come.

"Old Niu, you're doing a good deal!" One of the soldiers, who was a soldier, sat down with a big grin, and did not shy away from it, picked up his chopsticks and ate the vegetables, and squinted at Wang He and said, "Brother! I'm hungry, don't you mind if you eat? The food will come up and I'll pay you back."

"Huh! Eat it!" Wang He didn't care, another soldier also sat down, picked up chopsticks, didn't even bother to say, ate "let's chirp", as soon as they entered the door Wang He saw them, a total of three people, and one seemed to have gone to the toilet.

After a while, the side dishes sent by the boss were served, and there was a pot of wine ordered by the soldiers, and the soldiers who did not speak directly brought the side dishes in front of him, not polite at all.

Wang Hexuan could see that the two of them were coming step by step, seeing that the other party was easy to talk to, so he took advantage of it and didn't have enough, only ordered a pot of wine, and ate other people's dishes with peace of mind, it seemed that he didn't plan to order.

Wang He put down his chopsticks, and he didn't plan to eat them, so he took out a cigarette and lit one, the soldier's eyes were straight when he saw the cigarette, and the soldier who said that he wanted to return the food didn't ask, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Wang He grabbed his hand, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"Damn, I'm smoking, what's wrong?" The soldier was quite horizontal, and he shouted, Wang He's hand twisted, and the soldier's face immediately changed, and before he could scream, Wang He pointed his finger at his heart, and suddenly the soldier couldn't breathe.

The other bored head of the food looked at it, and was about to stand up and do it, Wang He's feet flicked, the soldier sat back again, Wang He put his hand around the opponent's neck, and the palm buckle was pinched on the throat, the soldier didn't speak, it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't move.

"It's very high-end to ask for food! You haven't suffered a loss, have you? Never mind! Grandpa taught you how to behave." Wang He said with a smile as he took a cigarette in his mouth.

The soldier clutched his chest, finally relieved himself, and when he saw that his companion was choked by the neck and couldn't move, and he didn't care whether he would hurt the innocent, he reached for the gun on his waist.

Wang He could not do his wish, stretched out his left hand and pinched his waist, only to hear the sound of "rattle", the soldier was dumbfounded, and the pistol in the holster on his waist was actually crumpled into a ball.

"The Mighty!" The two soldiers were frightened, they just wanted to eat and drink, God knew that they could meet someone who could meet them, and they sat there with their legs trembling, their heads bowed and silent.

"Huh? It's going to be fast today! Don't wait for me, I've eaten half of the dishes!"

Wang He was smoking a cigarette and drinking wine, and the third soldier came out of the toilet, and he came over belatedly, and as soon as he arrived, he complained that his companion did not wait for him, and he looked up and swept his seat and was stunned.

"Squad leader, run! It's a powerhouse."

Although the two soldiers were unreasonable, they were still a little righteous, and hurriedly reminded their companions to flee quickly, but the third soldier not only did not escape, but also bypassed his companions and pounced directly on Wang He.

"Brother Wang! You're still alive...... My brother!"

To everyone's surprise, the soldier threw himself directly in front of Wang He, knelt down on one knee, hugged Wang He and cried, as if he had seen a long-lost relative, crying was sad.

The two soldiers looked at their squad leader in surprise, the squad leader was a tough guy who was tougher than steel in their eyes, so that the zombies scratched their faces without frowning, and led them to kill a bloody real man, why are they crying like a girl now.

Wang He was also stunned, the soldier in front of him with three scars on his face, extremely ugly and fierce, actually knew himself, grabbed a rag from the side, wiped the other party's tears and snot, and then looked a little familiar.

"Are you...... Wang Wei?"

"Woooooooo......oo It's me ......" Wang Wei cried like a child, holding Wang He to death and not letting go, and finally the boss moved a stool next to Wang He, and he sat down for a long time to calm down.

"What's going on? You're like this?"

Wang He still remembers that Wang Wei, a young man, is a communication soldier, usually doesn't talk much, and looks quite handsome, after being evacuated from Dongshan, he has never seen him again, and he never expected that he met him in Lingnan a few months later, and his face was still injured like this.

"Hey! Don't mention it......" Wang Wei was just about to vomit bitter water, when Wang He was suddenly

Interrupted him and called the shopkeeper over.

"Guest! What do you command?" The boss had already pricked up his ears, and he was startled by the movement just now, but he didn't expect that this person who was generous and seemed to be a very high-status person in the southern district could actually make Wang Wei kneel on the ground and cry and call his brother.

This Wang Wei is also a ruthless man with a little fame, when the zombies besieged the city, he took seven or eight people, surrounded by thousands of zombies, and snatched back the gate of the northern district, otherwise the outer city would have fallen a long time ago, but he was a well-known thorn, and he was not treated by the above, so he was not promoted.

Wang He took out ten yuan, handed it to the boss and said, "Do you have a quiet place to borrow a few of our brothers?"

The boss knew that there was such a fuss just now, and the people who were drinking in the tavern were stealing the four of them intentionally or unintentionally, and even the chatting was much quieter, and who was in the mood to drink if they were stared at like this.

He thought for a while and said carefully, "My shop is small, and I don't have any private rooms, but our family sleeps here at night, and behind the kitchen is the sleeping bedroom, which is not a big place, if you don't mind, clean up for you?"

Wang He nodded: "Okay!"

"Okay! Wait!" The boss took the money, turned his head and called his son over, whispered a few words, and the father and son hurried into the kitchen.

After a while, the boss came out, led the four people through the back kitchen, and arrived at a small bedroom, where a middle-aged woman was wiping the table with a rag, and when she saw the four people coming in, she stood aside a little crampedly.