The quiet bar, soothing jazz music, and the occasional clanking of knives and forks on the porcelain plates make people feel infinitely relaxed.
Jiang Shan continued to cut the steak in front of him and stuffed a piece into his mouth.
Jiang Shan explained.
"Since the establishment of this Wanda stronghold, it is no longer like the original Leshe Airport.
This time I am going to establish a human stronghold, a huge gathering place.
The survivors living here are all my stronghold.
Part of it is the source of the profits of our trading point.
You are right.
Indeed, Chen Long or you can solve the current bandit army.
I do not take this kind of rubbish seriously."
"However, since I want to establish such an orderly and regular human society, just like the human society before the end of the world, of course I can't go back on my words and break the law in front of these survivors.
Do you think it's like killing a Seinfeld?
It's very simple. , but in the future, there may be Ma Fei and Tang Fei in the stronghold.
I don’t have so much time or time to take care of such trivial matters."
"So, we want everyone who lives in our stronghold to know that the trading point will always be theirs.
Without us and the trading point, they cannot survive in the stronghold, cannot have food and supplies, and cannot With security and even everything like this, they will spontaneously destroy anything and anyone that hurts the interests of the transaction point and hurts my needs."
Although Bao Hui felt something in his heart, he still trembled slightly when listening to Jiang Shan's words.
He could feel the man's momentum from Jiang Shan's words in front of him, an ambition and a desire to control everything. desire.
No one can interfere with his plan, his stronghold, and the operation of the trading point.
If someone does this, he will let all the humans who rely on him to survive, exclude him, or even eliminate him.
This man wants to be the king of these humans.
He is not a god, but a god who needs to be looked up to and worshiped.
Fortunately, he is now his, a person at the trading point.
The third brother trusts him very much and gives him a lot of rights.
Bao Hui thought to himself, and inexplicably remembered the first time he met Jiang Shan in Feng County.
Scene, fate, luck, who can say for sure.
But he felt that choosing to join the trading point might be the most correct thing to do in this life.
"Do you understand what I mean?
Bao Hui?"
Jiang Shan continued to lower his head and operate the knife and fork, and concentrated on eating the breakfast in front of him.
Bao Hui immediately put down the same knife and fork in his hand, stood up, and said: "Third brother, I will go and tell everyone in the stronghold now about all the problems of Song Fei, the leader of the bandit army, and we will get rid of him." , there is a reason” "Well, in this way we can gain benefits from the trading point and at the same time win the hearts and minds of all survivors, so that people will trust us more."
Bao Hui was stunned for a moment, then after listening to Jiang Shan's words, he grabbed his coat and left.
"Don't worry, the identity registration has not been completed yet.
Let's finish our meal first and wait until the work in Ningjiang and Qingyang is finished."
Bao Hui nodded, turned around and continued cooking, facing the steak that was still radiating heat, and began to take a big bite.
It was getting dark, and the queue at the south gate was nearing the end.
Only a dozen people were still waiting in line to get their ID cards.
Ning Jiang grabbed the rice bowl in his hand and took big mouthfuls of rice while operating the computer.
"Okay, next one" The person in front of him took the ID card from Ning Jiang's hand and shouted excitedly: "It's finally okay.
I've been waiting in line all day and I'm almost exhausted."
The man took the card and walked toward the south gate with the team members waiting beside him.
At dinner time, after the zombies were cleared inside the stronghold, the trading point no longer provided free food under Jiang Shan's arrangement.
After providing food for nearly half a month, Jiang Shan has not let the survivors who helped him clean up Wanda suffer.
Now that the trading point is almost open, it is time for them to be self-reliant.
Ning Jiang finished the food in the bowl, handed the bowl to his younger brother who was standing behind him, opened the water and drank.
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"Brother Jiang, do you still want to help you get food?"
The younger brother holding the empty bowl asked cautiously.
For someone like him who entered the trading point, he had already forgotten the experience of Zhonggong Temple.
Now their boss is the third brother.
The third brother was not someone they could easily contact.
His orders were given to the man in front of them and Chen Long and others, and then they all listened to Ning Jiang and others' orders.
From the fear and helplessness of joining the trading point at the beginning, to slowly seeing the horror and magic of the trading point, and then eating, drinking and sleeping every day, everyone has forgotten their rebellious heart at the beginning.
This is the end of the world, and for them, this is heaven.
However, every time they have a good day or two and take a few days of rest, they are instantly filled with toil and hardship.
Being drilled every day by the long-haired man Ning Jiang and the one-armed man Chen Long in the underground garage in front of them, their bodies, which were just ordinary people before the end of the world, were on the verge of collapse.
From running and exercising vigorously every day to wielding knives and slowly fighting each other, they felt like they were being tortured for the past half month.
Some people couldn't bear the pain and begged for mercy.
After being beaten by the man in front of them, they were hung up in public.
Ning Jiang said that if you want to quit, you can, but you can only get out of the stronghold.
After enjoying everything at the trading point, they are not willing to abandon this place. .
Of course, although they worked hard every day, with all kinds of food available, they all became stronger and got rid of the sallow complexion.
Although they did not necessarily become stronger, everyone's mentality and self-confidence were completely turned upside down.
They know that they are still novices in the apocalypse.
Although some of them have followed the boss of their own team in Zhonggong Temple before and killed zombies and faced zombies, they are still very ordinary.
The third brother also told them that they must continue to exercise and strictly demand themselves in order to continue to become stronger.
Ordinary people can also rely on him to gain power beyond the alienated ones.
No one does not believe in this man, because this man has This confidence.
After practicing a lot every day, they can always get a bottle of golden potion.
A group of people gather around to share some with each other and rub it on their bodies.
The pain and fatigue of the whole body will be relieved a lot.
Such a magical thing makes everyone appreciate this trading point.
I am even more respectful and convinced with this man named Third Brother.
Feeling the Bahuang held in his left hand, Dong Hua knew very clearly that what they gained was much more than what they paid for.
As the only alienated person among the twenty people, he cherishes the hard-won opportunity even more.
Ning Jiang glanced at the young man behind him.
He remembered this person's name.
Although he couldn't remember most people's names, the young man in front of him who was showing kindness was the only one among the twenty people who joined the trading point.
The alienated person, he remembered the young man's name.
"Dong Hua, no need, I'm full."
Obviously Ning Jiang's words made Dong Hua very happy.
This general under the third brother was also his head and remembered his name.
Nodding happily, he took a step back, not to disturb the man's work.
It was already dark, and the floor lamp brought nearby was turned on.
The work should be over soon
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