091 Administrator of Xiangcheng
There is a water plant in the northwest of Xiangcheng, and there is a large amount of mineral water in it, because the secrecy work of the management of Xiangcheng has not been done well, and within two days, it has spread to the whole of Xiangcheng.
Chang Yuhong drank the bottle of beer in his hand, smashed the empty bottle on the ground, and scolded,
"TMD, why didn't these news reach Lao Tzu's ears as soon as possible?"
Qian Senyuan next to him had a trace of disdain in his eyes, but he still pretended to be very deferential on the surface, and lit a cigarette for Chang Yuhong.
"It's not too late, isn't the mineral water from that mineral water plant still there? Let's just get it! β
Sanyuhong glanced at Qian Senyuan,
"You think you can get it if you want to? It's as simple as you think. β
Qian Senyuan's idea is too naΓ―ve, which may also have a lot to do with Qian Senyuan's failure to stand in the position of Chang Yuhong.
Perhaps in the first few months, San's team had swelled rapidly, giving the wrong signal to all the players.
That is, they can cover the sky with one hand in this Xiangcheng, and what they say is the royal law in this Xiangcheng.
But in fact, this is not the case, Chang Yuhong knows that the members of his team are the vast majority of ordinary players.
Even if his current team has grown to 5,000 people, there are more than 4,900 people in it who are ordinary people.
Still looks particularly strong, more than 4,900 ordinary men.
At first glance, with so many strong men, is the strength of the team very strong?
It's all illusory.
Zhan Shen can kill a large number of ordinary men in seconds with a single power grid.
In front of the supernatural, no matter how strong ordinary people are, they are scum!
And although Qian Senyuan is a supernatural person, he is only a powerful supernatural person, and his strength is not even one-third of Wang Zexuan's.
And the news leaked out from within the management of Xiangcheng, and the management of Xiangcheng already had an idea to get this batch of mineral water.
What does this prove? The garrison will also act together.
Originally, the management class and garrison system of a city were indispensable.
If Chang Yuhong does it and bites this batch of mineral water from the tiger's mouth of the management class, can the garrison let him go?
He threw the cigarette in his mouth into Qian Senyuan's face, not wanting to explain half a word to Qian Senyuan, a fool.
Looking at the back of Chang Yuhong turning away, Qian Senyuan wiped a handful of cigarette ash from his face, and his eyes were full of haze.
Two teammates behind him stepped forward and asked in a low voice,
"Brother Qian, have we just given up this batch of mineral water?"
Qian Senyuan, "How is it possible? Look at how precious water resources are now, if this batch of mineral water falls into our hands, even if we don't drink it ourselves, we don't know how many materials and crystal nuclei we can sell when we take it out and sell it. β
Some teammates were a little hesitant on their faces, "But the head of the regiment ...... him"
"He won't go, let's go, there are so many people in the team, he really let him drag the mineral water back, one bucket per person, maybe it's not enough to divide, so it's just right."
Qian Senyuan turned around, put one hand on the shoulder of a teammate, and said in a firm voice,
"If you are not ruthless in this world, you will never have the day to come out, if you want to live a personal life in this world, you must first make up your mind."
The two teammates nodded solemnly, and they turned around to find like-minded teammates who were familiar with them.
Just under Chang Yuhong's nose, sneaking around also allowed them to pull a small team of hundreds of people.
On the side of the management class of Xiangcheng, the little secretary wore a thin hair and a wool felt hat on his head, and got into a big truck.
drove to the outside of Suizhu's community
Wang Zexuan tangled a team of thirty old and weak people, standing crookedly at the door of the community.
Suizhu was wearing a black short down jacket and stood in the crowd, but he was the most energetic person in this team.
She looked at the little secretary who drove a total of two trucks, and Sui Zhu twisted her brows slightly,
"How many people are in our management?"
The little secretary pointed to the truck behind him, "A total of ten people were selected to come." β
There is no way, there are a lot of things to do in the management building, and the physical fitness of these ten people is okay, and they are also carefully selected by the little secretary.
Suizhu asked her to pick someone from the management system to carry mineral water, which made Xiao Mi embarrassed.
None of those baby bumps in the engineering department can be pulled out to take risks.
In the secretary's room, there is only one small secretary who works, and the middle-level people who want to do things are all busy non-stop.
The administrator on the ground floor also has to work in the management building, dealing with the tasks released by Xiangcheng, as well as those survivors receiving tasks, handing in tasks, verifying the distribution of rewards, etc., a series of trivial things.
Don't look at Xiangcheng now that it is like this, but every Xiangcheng administrator has not given up on the city.
Their busy day means that the management system of Xiangcheng is still running weakly.
Suizhu nodded and said no more, she followed Xiao Mi into a truck.
The thirty old and sick people that Wang Zexuan brought with him also climbed into the compartment of the truck.
One of them was walking, and fell into the snow with a "pop", and the secretary looked out of the car window and found that the prosthetic leg on the man's foot had actually fallen off.
She raised her hand and couldn't help but pull her hair again.
But seeing Suizhu sitting beside her, she still endured it and put down her hand that was pulling her hair.
Wang Zexuan, who was helping a sixty-year-old grandmother into the carriage, turned his head. Picking up the prosthetic leg in the snow, another hand picked up the man who was already lame with one leg, and threw both the man and the prosthetic directly into the carriage.
"Let's go!" Wang Zexuan patted the carriage with a majestic and high-spirited look.
Xiao Mi felt that her head hurt even more, and her heart was a little uncomfortable.
Just such a patchwork team, driving two crunchy trucks, all the way to the northwest.
When I arrived in the northwest of Xiangcheng, the road was blocked by heavy snow, and the truck was parked on a bad road, and it couldn't be driven no matter how it was driven.
Fortunately, the secretary deliberately sent a task two days ago to let the survivors clear the snow in the northwest, so there was not a lot of snow on the road.
The old and sick team can also clear a way with a shovel on their own.
Wang Zexuan clapped his hands in the carriage,
"Come on, everyone's going down to shovel snow."
Two sparse teams, with a total of more than 40 people, holding more than 40 armor shovels in their hands, began to shovel snow in an orderly manner.
And there is an administrator under the little secretary, who uses advanced scientific management methods to divide these more than 40 people into groups.
Who are the people who are going to move the stones? Who shovels snow? Which people are driving forward? How many people went to the carriage to get supplies?
How many other people can set up a shelf on the side of the road and boil some hot water, so that tired people can have hot water to drink!
Wang Zexuan looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but be full of emotion.
He quietly approached Suizhu's side, "Follow the administrators to do things, I realized that I was too undisciplined before." β
Suizhu also held a sapper shovel in her hand, and her cheeks were red because shoveling snow was a manual job.
Hearing this, he shoveled the sapper on the ground, and said to Wang Zexuan with a smile,
"Right? Don't think that these administrators are just corpses in the last days, the reason why administrators can become the administrators of a city is that they still have to have two brushes. β
Not to mention anything else, a temporary team can be busy and orderly, properly deployed, and combine work and rest, which is the ability of administrators.
Soon, under the scientific management and operation, this team of more than 40 people, most of whom were old and sick, actually shoveled the snow on this road.
Two trucks began to pass, all the way in the direction of the water plant.
The administrators of the management class of Xiangcheng, through the preliminary cooperation in the past few hours, have completely grasped the basic situation of the thirty people in Wang Zexuan's team.
It's called probing.
Their physical fitness, their respective strengths, as well as their age and gender, marital status, political outlook, and even whether they are local to Xiangcheng, how many children they have, and what educational qualifications the children have......
The administrators are clear and professional.
Soon, the caretakers divided the thirty people into groups, and arranged for those who were physically exhausted to rest first, and those who still had physical strength were full of food and drink, and were ready to start shoveling snow again.
Scientific and reasonable deployment is what administrators are good at, which does not require any special abilities, as long as you believe in management, small human beings also have the power to shake the world.
The patchwork team soon approached their destination.
And Qian Senyuan, who was following them, just drove and went all the way forward.
Some team members looked strange, "I really didn't expect that when I came to see this road two days ago, it was still sparse, and today I actually bulldozed this road under the work of a group of scum." β
Someone asked in a low voice, "Are you sure that in the team led by Wang Zexuan, there is only one Wang Zexuan?" β
"Of course, this time not only Wang Zexuan is here, but the slut named Suizhu is also here."
A teammate said, looking at Qian Senyuan.
As soon as the name Suizhu was mentioned, Qian Senyuan's shoulder blades hurt.
TMD, his injuries are not healed yet, seeing Suizhu's slut, Qian Senyuan must kill her well.
Their car, just behind the butts of the two vans, came to a stop.
Qian Senyuan saw that the two trucks were parked in place, but the people in the trucks did not know where they went.
He hurriedly let all his teammates in the back car get out of the car, pointed to the water plant in front of him and said,
"Let's go ahead and have a look."
A "pop" gunshot, and the bullet hit Qian Senyuan's feet.
Qian Senyuan's people talked one after another, and someone whispered, "They actually have guns in their hands?" β
"Qian Senyuan, why are you again?"
The sound of the beads sounded in a high ground.
The more than 100 people led by Qian Senyuan looked up one after another, and the snow particles were flying in the wind, and the snow covered the ruins all over the ground.
The highland was white, and I saw Suizhu wearing a short black down jacket.
She had a pair of boots on her feet, and her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, but Suizhu didn't have a gun in her hand, so someone else must have shot her.
Qian Senyuan gritted his teeth and smiled at Suizhu:
"Was it a surprise to see me? You didn't build this road, so if you can come, I can't come? β
Suizhu snorted,
"Don't fool around here, don't you just want this batch of mineral water?"
She shook her head in the cold wind and said very seriously,
"This batch of mineral water can't be given to you, we have worked hard to clear the roadside obstacles, and this batch of mineral water has been booked by us."
Qian Senyuan laughed at the sky, and he also took out a gun in his hand.
I don't know where his gun came from, it looks a bit like the police stationed in Xiangcheng with guns.
The little secretary recognized it at a moment.
She crawled at the feet of the droplets, hiding on the other side of the snow pack,
"Ah Zhu, this Qian Senyuan has a police life in his hands."
A gun must not leave the police unless the policeman is dead.
Xiangcheng is now in such a mess, and the secretary has wanted to restore the police agency several times to manage the security problems in Xiangcheng.
However, there are very few police officers who respond to the secretary.
There are also many policemen who are working very hard to solve the traitor department in Xiangcheng.
But on the way to solve the problem, they disappeared, and the traitors were no less.
"Don't think that you're the only one who has a gun, Suizhu, the world is different, you have to keep your eyes open and look at you Xiangcheng administrators, who have been above the top since before, and now you still want to manage all our material distribution? Why do you have to do it according to you? β
"Then you're just not leaving."
Suizhu's tone was cold, the preliminary negotiations broke down like this, and she didn't talk nonsense with Qian Senyuan here.
"The previous rules don't work, there's no need to talk about it, so let's use the rules after the end of the world."
What are the rules after the end times?
Before Qian Senyuan's people could react, gunshots rang out around them.
The bullets hit them "crackling", and when Qian Senyuan turned around, she only felt that she was in a rain of bullets.
He hurriedly found a place to hide, pointed at Suizhu and shouted,
"You stinky bitch!"
Before the words fell, a bullet was fired on Qian Senyuan's arm.
Qian Senyuan screamed in pain, and the little secretary who was lying on the ground stood up and asked,
"Azhu, should we cherish a little bullet?"
"No, just shoot, today I ask everyone to shoot scum, all the bullets are mine."
In fact, when the roadblocks were being cleared, the administrators of Xiangcheng found that they were being followed.
The survivors really underestimated these administrators of the Xiangcheng management class.
They always think that only the supernatural can shine on the stage of the last days, but they have never considered a problem.
Adepts also need to enter the base and be supervised by the administrators.
So when the secretary came out to do the task, how could he not consider the problem comprehensively?
Among the ten administrators he brought out, some were good at planning, some were good at surveying the terrain, and of course, some were good at backing up the aftermath.
This is a small management system, with a beginning and an end, a beginning and an end, and a plan and a plan.
So before Qian Senyuan approached their team, some administrators began to plan how to ambush Qian Senyuan and how to kill Qian Senyuan
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