Chapter 466: A Steamed Bun, a Woman
Compared with the police uniform man and his party, the work address engraved on the card, the card Mengjiao got, there is only one place to stay, and after coming to the place, he found that the place where he was arranged is an old residential area, like a community with a high degree of intelligent automation, of course, it is impossible for him to take the turn of the so-called tourists, those places are places where powerful and capable senior talents live, although everyone is skeptical of the so-called high-level words. However, from Mengjiao's perspective at this time, all the facilities in these old residential areas are much stronger than the places where he lives in reality.
Originally, Mengjiao planned to go directly to the building in the City of Hope to find Alice's traces, and when he passed on some exercises to her, he would leave immediately, but halfway through, he realized that things were not as simple as he thought, because of his sensitive spirit, he could easily perceive that he was actually being followed!
"My true identity, absolutely no one in this city knows, as a survivor who has just joined, he will be followed, and that lingering malice is simply condensed into substance, this is obviously angered, since it is not my reason, it is the factor of Claire's team, it seems that this city is really unstable, and Alice is not a monopoly. After thinking of this, Mengjiao directly changed his mind, since the other party wants to deal with himself, then give them a suitable environment, and then catch them all at the right time, otherwise the snake will not die, wouldn't it leave many hidden dangers?
The community has been half full, and the arrival of Mengjiao, a newcomer, except for a few people with kind and pity in their eyes, is all a fierce light of greed. How many people who have been able to walk all the way from the end of the world for three years are good people? Whether it is killing people or killing zombies, it has long been as simple as commonplace. In their minds, if a newcomer goes to the City of Hope, he will probably bring food or valuables. Relying on their identity as old people, they naturally need to educate these newcomers well, and earn some hard money by the way, this is an unwritten rule, everyone understands it, so they look at Mengjiao's eyes, mostly like looking at a fat sheep, that gaze, almost to swallow life alive!
Feeling the hot eyes around him, Mengjiao just smiled. Although he didn't reveal any weapons, but it was just a group of ordinary people, he pinched a hundred and ten with one finger, it was not a problem at all, if they really dared to take action, he wouldn't mind cleaning them up, so that these future neighbors could have a long memory and know that this world is not easy for all newcomers to bully.
Mengjiao thought very well, but he overestimated his image too much. Although he has almost terrifying strength, his appearance is nothing more than a thin man with a taller head, and his special skin has been reborn in the first place. The bronze skin is directly restored to fair, like a rich boy, which makes people feel harmless to humans and animals, and such people are often the most bullied horns. If he looks like this, how can he not arouse the greed of others? Just when he entered the community, he was bored and wandered among the people in the community. There were more than a dozen tall and strong men surrounding them.
"Everyone, welcome to the Anding community, my name is Taishan, these are my subordinates, we are all security guards here, do you have any valuable things, do you need us to help hold them?" said a strong man in the lead, with a smile on his face. The strong man coughed lightly, and seemed to be very familiar with this matter, so he didn't give Mengjiao a chance to speak, so he directly let his subordinates disperse, surrounded the place where he could escape, and then smiled with more than a dozen subordinates, as if Mengjiao was already a meal.
But anyone who has a little eyesight and has lived in the last days for a few years, how can he not understand the meaning of Mount Tai? But Mengjiao just smiled and didn't care, this kind of ant-like guy was not put in his eyes at all, his body moved, and he appeared directly in front of the strong man, a finger pointed forward, and before it was pressed to his chest, he already felt that his breathing was quite dull, as if he was not pressed by a finger, but threatened by a sharp blade and a spear.
Taishan's subordinates, all of whom have been baptized by countless battles, saw that their boss was restrained, and there was no change in the gods, and they had already done it quietly. Clenched the various steel pipes in his hands that he found out of nowhere, and even a few of them had quietly put their hands into their arms. To be able to rule this community, can it only rely on these steel pipes and fruit knives in their hands? I'm afraid that they have already been beaten into a sieve, and who doesn't have a few thermal weapons to defend themselves in private?
The right hand grabbed forward, this arm seemed to stretch out a hundred times in vain, easily snatched a steel pipe more than one meter long from one of Taishan's subordinates, and after weighing it a few times, Mengjiao said with some disdain: "Didn't I say that you, how old are you, and you still learn to play with toys for children, and it's better to get some useful tools for robbery, right? As he spoke, he slammed his hands hard, and the steel pipe made of stainless steel quickly deformed in his hand, and finally rolled several steel rings on his seemingly thin arm.
He took off the steel ring, threw it on the ground, clapped his hands, and reminded the sluggish Tarzan, "I don't have anything of value on me, but if you like it, I can take off their heads and give them to you." β
"Take off, our heads?" All of them had strange expressions, and they couldn't believe that the other party would dare to say such big things under the eyes of themselves and the others! Immediately, a few people took out their guns from their arms and opened the safety with a click, although the boss was not far from the other party and might encounter danger at any time, but they were confident that their marksmanship could hit wherever they wanted, and the chance of problems would not exceed 10 percent.
"Now, do you still think so?" a man with a gun sneered, he wanted to see the other party's frightened eyes, but unfortunately Meng Jiao just sighed, his body turned into an illusion, and the next moment it condensed into an entity, and in his hand, a dozen hands were stacked, and it looked like garbage, "Is this what you rely on to coerce others?"
One hand holds the pistol, and the other hand presses on it, gently pressing down. Meng Jiao's expression was calm, but the others almost kicked off their eyes! I saw that those pistols, like foam, were silently pressed into a dozen discus as thin as cicada wings, if it were not a bullet, when compressed, it directly ejected from the muzzle, and fell to the ground with a bang, I am afraid that everyone would think that those guns were fake. How could it be so crispy otherwise!
"Children's toys don't come in handy. Mengjiao said, and directly threw those scrap iron pieces into Taishan's arms.
"Who can sue me, this is a child's toy? Could it be that these damn merchants are guns made of plastic?" Tarzan shouted angrily, but his footsteps moved a little bit, this was not to avoid Mengjiao, his subordinates were silent, they all subconsciously grabbed all kinds of steel tools in their hands. The cold metallic feeling of the hand let them know that it seemed that the thin man just now was a master who could not be provoked. Just look at the bullet that just dropped, you can know that the gun is not fake, otherwise how could there be a metal clash sound.
"I have something to ask you, come with me. β
Tarzan stood there dumbfounded. Looking at the direction of Mengjiao's finger, his eyes were full of bitterness, "Boss." I'm dizzy, what do you have to arrange for you to have a strong physique, Cheng?" This big man, after seeing Mengjiao's power, was completely soft, but Mengjiao didn't give her time to hesitate, grabbed him directly, turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place, a moment later, a man who looked almost the same as Taishan, and had a little more ferocity on his face, walked out of the corridor, looked at the group of people who were stunned there, and shouted, "Why are you standing stupidly? Have you seen a Chinese man coming? Also, where is that guy Taylor!" β
"Boss?" Looking at this man, a group of younger brothers were stunned, and it took a long time before one of them hesitated and shouted, seeing the man nodding, they immediately rushed over, talking about what happened just now, the man who was surrounded in the middle, his face was stunned at first, and then became angry, "Taylor, you pretend to be me again......"
"Actually, my real name is Taylor, just a gangster, my brother Tarzan is the boss of this street, sometimes while she is away, I will pretend to be him to grab something, but I have absolutely no intention of hurting you, please trust me!"
"I don't care if you're Taylor or Tarzan, it doesn't matter to me, I just want to know how to get in touch with the high-ups of the City of Hope, or rather, how to meet the high-ups in the city who are in charge of the lives and deaths of thousands of people. β
"If you want to meet the high-level of the City of Hope, you can't use ordinary channels, but I heard that there are many people in the black market who can communicate with the high-level through the sky. Although Taylor is timid, his brain is not slow, and he quickly gave a suggestion, "The market in the civilian area is in the development zone, where it is mainly bartered, but there is also some gold circulation, and no one has ever entered the civilian area of the market in the high-security area, but it is rumored to be located in the supermarket inside the community, as for how the trading method is not clear, and the black market is mainly for the sale of prohibited things in the base, weapons and the like should be able to be bought, but only limited to hands?" Small arms such as guns and sabers, but the price is ridiculously high, they all use gold to trade, this black market is said to have been started by the deputy mayor Sean's people, his people are very strong, and the army is not very willing to care. β
"The transaction is outrageous, what will happen if it is outrageous, it will not be five catties of gold for a gun. Mengjiao scoffed, and had some ideas about the so-called deputy mayor Sean, he had talked to Claire before, at the beginning of the City of Hope, it was Alice who rescued a group of civilians and gathered many wandering soldiers to create, that Sean was able to come from behind and master the black market, it can be seen that he has a lot of ability, he can feel that the person who wants to deal with himself may be this so-called deputy mayor!
"I don't know about this, in addition, there are about 2,000 residents in the civilian area, there are about 800 people in the Gaobao area, about 200 people in the isolation area outside, there may still be 3,500 people living in the building, and the number of troops is about 800, so that's all I know. Taylor didn't dare to stop reporting, his fear of Mengjiao stemmed from his perception that was far stronger than ordinary people, and after seeing the power and speed of Mengjiao, his only thought was that the other party could treat himself as a fart and let him go directly after understanding a qiΔ.
Mengjiao didn't speak, just walked forward, in fact, when he asked, the things that Taylor was thinking about were directly scanned by him with mental power, but this was not something to tell the other party. After crossing the road, the two came to the development zone square. More than 100 people set up stalls in the square, and soldiers with guns patrolled around the square from time to time.
The stall owners wore all kinds of clothes, many of them were famous brands, but they were all dirty and old, and many of them were young women, but they just looked like they were lifeless, that is, they were a little better than the zombies outside. More than 200 owners who sell things. However, there are only a few dozen people in Liao Liao, and looking at their dress and spirit, they know that they should be from the Gaobao area, and it is estimated that the survivors in the civilian area do not have much to buy and sell.
As soon as he walked to the edge of the square, a stall owner stood up and said enthusiastically, "Boss, buy something, I'm the best here!"
"No, you don't. Mengjiao said lightly. Without the slightest intention of stopping, Taylor showed a hideous face in an attempt to scare off the stall owner, who may not have met a buyer for a long time. Without looking at Taylor's earth-shattering ugly face at all, he struggled to get up from behind the stall and grabbed Mengjiao's sleeve, and said urgently: "Don't go, boss, let's discuss." I'll give you all the five steamed buns, or three steamed buns. β
The corner of his eye skimmed to the other party's hand, the dust. Meng Jiao frowned slightly, but for an ordinary person, he was really not easy to do, so he smiled bitterly: "I don't have anything to exchange on me, let's talk about it next time." β
The stall owner thought that Mengjiao was perfunctory to him, he grabbed Mengjiao and didn't let go, ignoring Taylor, whose expression was becoming more and more vicious behind him, and said anxiously: "Boss, my daughter-in-law is very beautiful, give me two steamed buns and I'll let her accompany you for one night, whatever you want, if you are too expensive, a steamed bun can also be considered!"
Mengjiao was not calm at all! He was about to faint, how could he still pull PU strips, and he was pulling for his wife? He shook his hand and pushed the stall owner away, but the stall owner didn't care, and reached out from the tent behind him to pull out a woman, this woman had gray hair up to her waist, not to mention that she was really beautiful, but her face was bloodless, and it was estimated that she had not eaten enough for a long time and lacked nutrition.
"Don't be stupid, call the boss," the stall owner said to his wife anxiously, "If you call the boss, you can follow him to have a full meal, and you won't die of hunger!"
Mengjiao's clothes are quite clean and bright, so most of the stall owners regard him as a person from the Gaobao District, looking at his expression, he is eager with a little reluctance, although his eyes are full of pain, but there is still a smile on his face. When the woman saw her husband's appearance, her eyes fluctuated, and she said reluctantly: "Boss, you want me, just give me as much as you want, I will listen to you." β
Mengjiao is completely helpless, he can do it to the enemy without changing his face, or he can kill and decisively beat the opponent into meat sauce, but now a woman pulls him and offers himself a steamed bun to sell himself, which makes his heart all the ups and downs gather for a while, and he can't say what it tastes like, but fortunately, Taylor came over, pushed the two away, and used his strong body to block the eyes of the stall owner and his wife, Mengjiao breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk forward. The stall owner refused to give up, and still shouted loudly in the back, "Boss, come back, it's good to discuss......"
This thing is a little funny, but Mengjiao knows in his heart that if he is not hungry and can't stand it, who husband is willing to let his wife go out to accompany other men! There is only a bowl of thin porridge for a meal, not even a pickle, if it is only eaten for a few days, it is good to say, if it is eaten for a few weeks and months, then it is not uncommon to sell ER and sell NV, and now people are not as able to endure hardship as before liberation, and suddenly fall from a wealthy well-off life. In the old society, many people collapsed spiritually first, and compared with the Chinese people, these rice people did not have the spirit of hardship and hard work.
"Selling Y here is strictly forbidden, if that old man is caught by the military police, I'm afraid he will have to go to the small black house, three days without food and only water to drink, almost no one can come out alive, everyone is indeed hungry, I also heard that someone has been discussing recently, it seems that there is a desire to lower everyone's living standards, maybe from tomorrow onwards, there is only a bowl of rice porridge left every day, maybe the rice porridge will not be eaten in a few days, after all, the zombies outside are getting stronger and stronger, and the food is indeed getting less and lessγ β
"This city of hope looks like a flower, but in fact, it is already rotten in its bones, and if you don't find a way to deal with this problem, something big will happen sooner or later. Mengjiao said lightly, his interest in this market suddenly dropped to the extreme, and he turned around and walked out directly, "Don't be so troublesome, instead of looking for opportunities in a tortuous way, it is better to go directly to the door, let me see, what kind of powerful means does the deputy mayor have, and can actually manage this city so ...... prosperous!"