Chapter 672: Commander
However, Song Ziyu still thought things simple.
He underestimated Gongsun Xiuyun's determination to make trouble, and the fate of Gongsun Shouzhong's sanction did not scare Gongsun Xiuyun away, on the contrary, it stimulated Gongsun Xiuyun's fighting spirit.
As a person who led the team away from the family alone and created a world without support, Gongsun Xiuyun's heart is undoubtedly very strong.
This strength is built on the foundation of becoming more and more courageous in the face of setbacks.
If you choose to retreat when you are scared by a cup, it is not Gongsun Xiuyun.
As a ruthless person, Gongsun Xiuyun must have something extraordinary.
And the reason why Gongsun Xiuyun didn't do it was because he had any scruples, let alone fear, it was purely because the helper hadn't arrived yet.
……
Within two days of the banquet, a convoy rushed from the northwest to rush in??????????????? Reached the town of Sweetwater.
There aren't many people coming to this team, but the cards are not small!
It starts with two military vehicles full of soldiers, followed by a precision-built off-road locomotive.
These off-road bikes have all been modified, with ramming angles and crossbars to prevent zombie raids on their bodies...... So much so that the locomotive looks very hideous.
And these soldiers accompanying the car, although wearing the military uniforms of the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance, the materials and texture of the military uniforms are obviously more advanced than ordinary military uniforms, and the soldiers' spirit and appearance also appear more spiritual.
"These soldiers seem to be very arrogant."
Song Ziyu looked at the convoy heading towards Huxin Island, with a curious expression on his face.
Who gave them the courage to be so unscrupulous?
Ding Ying stepped forward and said, "Brother, you have to be careful, these are all people from the Quanxu Hall of the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance...... They're not easy to mess with! ”
"Quanxu Hall?"
Song Ziyu was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't react for a while, because Song Ziyu felt unfamiliar with this institution.
Ding Ying continued: "In the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance, the Quanxu Office is one of the five major institutions directly under the leadership of the Alliance Headquarters, which is responsible for reviewing and reviewing the status of local overseers...... The power of these people is great, great. ”
"I see, how much power can they have?" Song Ziyu asked curiously.
"They have the right to decide on the appointment and dismissal of the Overseers!" Ding Ying said with a worried look on his face: "These people are very difficult to entangle!" Unexpectedly, the husband had only been dead for a few days, and these people came to the door, indicating that someone had reported the news in advance. ”
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Song Ziyu thought about it when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I probably guessed whose handiwork this was, but I didn't expect that person would not give up." ”
"Who is it?" Ding Ying asked.
"Who else could it be besides Gongsun Xiuyun?" Song Ziyu said: "According to the information I have learned, the people of the Gongsun family also have connections within the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance of Gongsun Xiuyun!" If you can invite someone from the Quanxu Hall to come to Sweetwater Town to find trouble, it can only be Gongsun Xiuyun. ”
Hearing Song Ziyu's words, Ding Ying nodded, acquiescing to this analysis.
"The people from the Quanxu Hall are here, and they must have come for the title of Overseer of the Wasteland...... Brother of the Song family, how to deal with this? ”
Ding Ying asked uneasily.
Song Ziyu smiled calmly: "Sister-in-law, you are really too worried, and see what they want to do, we will see the move." ”
……
Tan Xinghan found this errand very boring and boring.
As a pampered in Naoju got used to it??????????????? The officials of the Quanxu Hall rarely come forward to settle a matter in person.
But this time I had to make a trip, because there were too many people who asked me to do things.
"Xiao Tan, what do you need to run in person? Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy it in Naoju? A tired voice asked.
In the face of the voice of inquiry, Tan Xinghan did not dare to slack off, because the identity of this big man who came to the wasteland with him in the same car was quite prominent, and he was a big man who even had to be cautiously received by the old man of his own family.
"Uncle Zeng, you also know that since the defeat of our Steel Alliance, life has been difficult." Tan Xinghan complained: "Our old man told us that we need to open up sources and reduce expenditure, no, I have to run the business myself, and I will not be rare to give me more money in the past." ”
"Oh? What are you going to do this time? ”
The big guy sitting opposite Tan Xinghan asked while swallowing the clouds.
"Uncle Zeng, to tell you the truth, this time the Overseers of Sweetwater Town are dead, and their rats have laid a litter of cubs, and now they are making a lot of noise over who can inherit this title. As for me, as the director of the Quanxu Office, I happened to be in charge of southwest affairs, and it happened that someone was spending money to do things for me, so I simply followed his wishes and helped him sit in the position of overseer. Tan Xinghan talked eloquently, as if he was operating an insignificant matter.
After listening to Tan Xinghan's words, the big guy sitting opposite was a little uneasy.
The big guy pinched his cigarette and asked, "Xiao Tan, do you mean that you just brought such a little bit of people here, just like a normal matter?" Are you really afraid that you will not be able to protect yourself when you can't get even? ”
Tan Xinghan said disapprerovantly: "Uncle, I'm afraid you don't look down on these natives in the wasteland, they must not be like quails in front of the Tianwei of the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance." ”
Tan Xinghan thought to himself that he hadn't been in contact with the local overseers, those guys were as honest and well-behaved as a mouse seeing a cat when they saw him, why should he be afraid?
Therefore, Tan Xinghan showed great contempt.
And that's not all!
Tan Xinghan also felt that this great-uncle was not as powerful as the elders said, and it seemed that the older he was, the more cowardly he became.
Really!
The world is still the world of young people.
And the big guy sitting opposite Tan Xinghan thought it was completely different!
The big guy just hopes that when he arrives in Sweetwater Town, he will quickly part ways with this stunned young man, he doesn't know the darkness of society.
Some people are born to die, and there is no need for them to serve them to the end.
However, Tan Xinghan obviously didn't know what the big guy was thinking, but opened ??????????????? He asked, "Uncle, what about you, what are you doing all the way around the wasteland?" ”
The big guy said vaguely: "Well, I have a little business here, so come and see it in person." ”
"Oh......"
Tan Xinghan couldn't help but wonder when he heard this, this big man's business is so big, does he still care about a small place like the wasteland, it's really inexplicable, hey, the older generation is so unpredictable, isn't it good to make money lying down? Why toss yourself up?
At this time, the driver of the car reminded: "My lord, Sweetwater Town has arrived." ”
"Drive right inside." Tan Xinghan gave the order with a big grin.
"Stop the car when you enter the city, I still have to hurry." The big guy suddenly spoke.
"Uncle, where are you going when you get here?" Tan Xinghan asked curiously.
"Sweetwater isn't the end of my trip, I'm going west." The big guy said.
"What's over there?" Tan Xinghan was very curious.
In his mind, the territory of the alliance has come to an end even if it is here, and he didn't think that Uncle Zeng would go further west, is this too idle?
"I can't understand you in three or two sentences about business matters."
The big guy said lightly.
"Then let me respect the friendship of the landlord." Tan Xinghan couldn't help but say and ordered the convoy to drive to the island in the middle of the lake.
The convoy kept going, and Tan Xinghan said, "Uncle, I have to let you see that I still have some influence in this poor country." ”
The big guy sneered in his heart when he heard this, thinking that you little fart has a hairy influence, and others respect you not because of your hat and the chair under your buttocks.