I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1214: Flag on the Pan-Asian Building
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Next to the shed at the gate of the city, survivors were envious of them, but only those who had received the sign and participated in the city defense were eligible to sit and eat here.
In the envious eyes of a group of people, a mercenary stood on his chest, beat a bowl full of porridge, led buns and pickles, and walked to the wooden table next to him to sit down.
Next to him, sat a soldier wearing NAC uniform.
The mercenary is also a man who ca n’t help himself. He tears open the pickle bag and looks at the meat foam in the bowl enviously.
"How good are your meals, there are porridge buns and pickles?"
"This is nothing," the NAC soldiers glanced at the mercenaries carelessly, but the pride of Meiyu couldn't hide it. "In Wanghai City, we all eat fresh, so you put Canned food, bacon, pickles, etc. are a treasure. "
"Canned food is worthless in Wanghai City?" The mercenary's eyes widened, and I don't want to lie to me if I have less reading.
"Value!" The NAC soldier took a bite of the bun and grinned, "But it has nothing to do with the money. The Marshal will never treat us with guns. No matter how expensive the canned and raw meat in the sixth block , We all eat meat! "
"Is there still such a good thing?" the mercenary said in surprise.
"Big fuss."
The conversation seemed to stop abruptly, and I could only hear chews.
For a while, the mercenary smiled, and he approached.
"That, brother ..."
"You did n’t eat enough to go there. You also worked hard last night. Our marshal will not treat you badly." The NAC soldier pointed his finger at the barracks next to the fence, where the cauldron was boiling. The white rice porridge and the thick porridge liquid still have fragrant flesh.
"It's not Tim Fan, I just want to ask, are you still recruiting here?"
"..."
The Pan Asia Tower raised the NAC flag.
No one is dissatisfied with such a change, or nobody cares. Regardless of the change of regime, Ping An Street is still the Ping An Street, not to mention that the Pan-Asian Building has changed its owner. No one will feel sorry even if the building collapses.
Especially after the news that "the top executives of the Shangjing City Survivors' Union escaped through secret roads" and "Ding Liwei took away the Second Armed Forces Armored Company of the Second Militia Regiment and threw other people out of their own lives", survivors here None of them still have a crush on them.
Instead, the NAC that rescued them from distress is more worthy of being the master of the city.
Of course, although most people are very cooperative, it is not without trouble.
It ’s just that no one will choose to hit NAC ’s muzzle at this time except for those lunatics. Those murderous soldiers are obviously not looking to be reasonable. For the head of Ding and Manager Wan who have gone away, no one will make such a stupid choice.
While NAC was in full control of the top level of the Shangjing City Survivors Union in the Pan-Asian Building, Song Chenyu summoned the old department of the South Gate and killed Ding Liwei ’s mansion with two hundred guns, covering an area of thousands of square meters. The villa is surrounded by water.
It also happens to be that when his man was killed, several of Ding Liwei ’s wives, big and small, were packing up, preparing to take advantage of the chaos in the South Gate, but they did n’t expect to be slowed down by Song Chenyu. Right now.
Face to the muzzle of the black hole, the beautiful flowers and jade suddenly scared the flowers. Especially the big wife of Ding Liwei even secretly sent Qiubao to his husband's old men, suggesting that if he could let himself go, he would not mind committing to him.
Even the queen of the high society on Ping An Street in the past, she had to lower her proud head. Although this proposal is tempting, Song Chenyu is not stupid. When he becomes the chief of the city defense, will there be a woman missing? There is no need to take this risk!
Yizheng categorically rejected Na Xiang. Yan ’s temptation. He divided his men into two groups of people. One group handcuffed everyone to the Pan-Asian building. He personally led and went to copy Wan Peng's house.
Wan Peng ’s family members are very clever. After the head of the family disappeared for a few hours, he immediately started to pack up and prepare to escape. Originally, the whole family fled to the East Gate, and the city defense officer of the East Gate opened the door with nostalgia, and they were all taken back by Ding Liwei.
Holding the sleeping little loli, Jiang Chen, who came out of the Pan-Asian Building, just happened to meet Song Chenyu who was here to invite meritories.
Jiang Chen's eyebrows jumped and looked at the group of beauties like flowers and panic.
These two obscene sticks are still not visible on the surface. This harem is even bigger than me! It deserves to be copied, it's so annoying!
Jiang Chen coughed lightly and said.
"Ding Liwei's family stands on the right, Wan Peng's family stands on the left."
No one moves.
Seeing this, Song Chenyu hurried forward and shouted.
"Are there any special deaf people? Still not moving!"
A group of prisoners of Yingyingyanyan's order moved hesitantly and stood in two teams. Jiang Chen roughly counted, and finally Manager Wan would enjoy life. The number of his wives was ten more than that of Ding.
Under the circumstance that most survivors are not able to eat enough food, these survivors of the powerful gangsters are living like emperors.
Walking next to Jiang Chen, Lu Fan asked in a low voice.
"How are you going to deal with them?"
After a moment of contemplation, Jiang Chen waved his hand at will.
"Forget it, don't blame your family. All your family property is confiscated, so let it go."
Actually, he did n’t think of doing something evil to “relieve his anger,” especially when those beautiful women would not only refuse, but would also cater to him frantically, and be free from the fate of slaves in the first period. However, he still has a lot of things to do now, and no one is wasting his time on a woman's belly.
Lu Fan froze slightly, but nodded his head.
"Yes."
Several soldiers stepped forward and released the shackles of Ding Liwei and Wan Peng ’s wives and children, and also robbed them of their valuables. For example, none of the jewelry and Yajing were left, only a dress and an EP were left for them.
Despite regaining freedom, no one looks excited, and his face is full of despair.
Enjoying the extravagance of Jinyiyushi, and now being kicked off the cloud, this double difference between material and spiritual is enough to make them fall into collapse. In particular, Ding Liwei ’s several mischievous wives even cried and hugged them together, completely forgetting how they tore each other ...
For them, it is better to be Jiang Chen ’s slave if they are so clean.
At least, do n’t worry about what to eat next ...
"Song Chenyu, isn't it? It seems that your brain is turning very quickly." Jiang Chen smiled as he looked at Song Chenyu who stood respectfully.
"Don't dare." Song Chenyu bowed his head respectfully.
Looking at his respectful look, Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction.
"Go to the logistics and go for a collar suit, and still look like this."
Wen Yan, Song Chenyu was overjoyed, the stone in his heart finally fell down, and he hurriedly said faithfully to Jiang Chen: "The final will be the marshal before the saddle, bow down and die, and die ..."
"Okay, this bullshit's bull head is not right to the horse's mouth, at most give you a 60-point pass." Jiang Chen waved impatiently, "After receiving the clothes, the logistics company will tell you Who to find, hurry up. "
"Yes!" Song Chenyu nodded gleefully and ran away.
Looking at the direction of Song Chenyu's departure, Jiang Chen thought for a moment.
"Speaking of this, there is still a new mayor on Ping An Street ..."