My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Good wine, delicious food, and great talks.

After continuing to establish some details, Wan Jingnian immediately changed his tone and brought the topic to what he had seen and heard while traveling in the wasteland over the years without revealing any trace.

Since the establishment of Wanyu Teahouse, the business in Tianyuan Territory has been getting better and better, and the special delicacies have become more and more attractive. This is really inseparable from Wanjing's efforts in the past few years.

He measured most of the New World with his feet, and met hundreds of refugees with excellent cooking skills along the way.

Especially every time Wan Jingnian returns to the territory for repairs, the talents he brings back will also enable the tea house to usher in a steady expansion.

Today, the Wanyu Tea Houses scattered all over the place are equivalent to a cornucopia of continuous funds, and the income is huge.

Of course, in addition to this, so many years of traveling have also made Wan Jingnian's knowledge far beyond that of ordinary people, which has become one of the most important reasons for establishing relationships with the higher-ups in the territory.

After listening to the logic in Wan Jingnian's words for a while, Sumo realized that he could travel through the dangerous wasteland on one pair of legs. This man obviously had good business skills.

As expected, Wan Jingnian knew very clearly that with Feng Long present, there was another company to protect the planting land.

If you want to participate in this project and watch the research results mature for the first time, you have to be "stupid".

As for this idiot, he acted extremely standard. Even Feng Long couldn't find any faults until the end of the dinner.

"Mr. Su, this is the gold card representing the highest level of Wanyu Teahouse. Please be sure to accept it."

After leaving the house, Su Youzong quickly opened the storage space and gave a small gift - a pure gold card that was one level lower than the platinum membership card Gui Xiao had.

With that card, you are by default one of the bosses of Wanyu Teahouse, and you can withdraw trading points at any teahouse in Tianyuan territory. The lower limit is a terrifying seven million points.

Baoyu also declined and accepted this gift as a letter of surrender from Su Youzong.

It was Su Mo. As soon as the two of them walked out of the front door of the teahouse, I picked up the pager on my waist and made arrangements.

It was a nearby shadow. The eight waiting team members quietly stood up and slowly disappeared into the white darkness.

"It seems you still look down on him from afar!"

Under the dim street light, Somo stared at the person behind him with narrowed eyes. Although his expression changed, he was still shocked in his heart.

When we met under the train after the fight, my original intention was to establish a good relationship first and then quickly dig out the secret behind Wan Jingnian.

But who would have thought that after digging out the secrets of the back feet, the secrets of the front feet would follow one after another.

Even now, the image of Baoyu in my mind seems to overlap with that of Gui Xiaorong behind my eyes, which only makes me confused for a moment.

"Wan Jingnian, whether there are any secrets about him that cannot be told, you are in charge of those."

I said solemnly.

"But you once promised the old lord that you would protect that land with your life, and protect every citizen of the Tianyuan Territory. No matter who comes, they must abide by the rules there. No matter it is the Dragon Flag Territory, It doesn’t matter if it’s my territory or not, no one has the qualifications and strength to break that rule!”

"After the storm comes, there will always be a pleasant self-destruction process. You will try your best to ensure that it will affect the other side."

Those words, Sumo said absolutely.

When Baoyu heard this, he was slightly moved in his heart.

I heard the meaning of those two sentences.

Soma also said it very well.

Tianyuan Territory has constantly relied on these small territories in its development over the years. It seems to be friendly cooperation, but in fact it is known that a lot of price has been paid.

Now, if you want to leave those people behind and develop independently, you must face labor pains.

"What price do you need to pay?" Baoyu's voice was still calm, but it could also be heard that it was a little warmer.

"Very few, so little that it is completely beyond your imagination. After so many years, we have been lying under you sucking blood, and we have already gotten back ten times and a hundred times the profit. But if you want to start, we will definitely be so nervous. open"

“The original intention may be good, but human nature is deceptive.”

"It's about time"

Suddenly, after Somo finished speaking, a whistling sound came from far and near in the dark night sky.

A military helicopter flashing in red and blue colors flew over, causing people living outside the surrounding houses to open their windows and look curiously.

When the plane reached their heads, a thick parachute was thrown directly up from below, hanging just behind Somo.

"No matter what happens next, you have to be impulsive. Your task is very complicated. Protect yourself and these secrets."

"You have already dealt with the Dragon Phoenix Territory. Bao Lei will tell him the specific situation, so leave it alone!"

"Take care!" Baoyu solemnly clasped his fists.

Once again, the hypocritical face of prosperity in the wasteland was revealed, revealing the bloody human carrion above.

Maybe Sumo didn't know that. I already knew that and thought I was still kept in the dark.

But in fact, as early as that night when he saw his family staying outside Fenghuo City, Baoyu had already vaguely guessed a small part of the real situation.

The ants are destined to cooperate with the giant and become friends.

Especially when there is no conflicting interest chain between the two, the relationship that can be maintained until now is that a "monster" once appeared in the ant group.

A monster that could return at any time and swallow everything.

"It seems that there is not much time left for you."

He kept watching as Sumo was pulled back into the helicopter by the ladder, and the nose of the helicopter changed direction and flew quickly into the distance.

Baoyu turned around silently and walked towards the direction of the restraint group's headquarters.

Now I am finally confused as to why the game insists on letting me, as a "Baoyu", take the first place in disaster again in that world.

From a macro perspective, the game has indeed penetrated human nature and provided the optimal answer.

The choice left to me was either lose-lose or win-win.

The game requires Su Shen to stand up and once again stimulate the people of that world to regain their confidence and actively welcome the coming super disaster.

And I also need to use that tiger skin to intimidate these giants who are ready to move and gain valuable rush time.

"Hey, Wan Jingnian, he's back."

The lights are brightly lit in the group's premises.

Sharp eyes saw Baoyu coming back, and Feng Long, who was still supervising the work nearby, walked over with a smile on his face, wearing a hazard hat.

People's psychology changes very slowly. After letting go of these unwarranted hatreds, they accept the current situation.

In your eyes, there are only all the advantages that Baoyu has shown since he came to Jiji Liangfang.

Just as special as the dream girl you later imagined.

The treasure fish behind your eyes is a good interpretation of force, intelligence, and means, and it almost perfectly matches your imagination.

"Will you have dinner then? You left two pickled fish for him. In the morning, Sun Quan took people to catch them outside the river. They are fresh!" He greeted Baoyu out of habit, and found that Baoyu's expression was pale. Feng Long was slightly startled: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"How long will it take for your plan to be implemented?" Gui Xiao still held his head high, but his voice was so hot that Feng Long trembled all over.

You have never seen Gui Xiao's attitude, not even when facing Mayor Chen of Hope City.

I have never been so out of control!

"The procedures have been prepared. We just need to wait until the public opinion spreads." After finishing his sentence, Gui Xiao changed his words and said: "Within eight days, only eight days!"

"Can you move tonight?"

"Tonight?" Feng Long was startled, then suddenly realized something in his mind and froze in place.

About eight or seven seconds ago, you bit your lip: "You can move, but you need to"

"You will arrange to give him a team. Tonight, anyone who does not disobey the order will be killed with pardon!"

After finishing speaking, Baoyu hurriedly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.

The look in his eyes seemed hollow at first, but after staring at it for a second or two, Feng Long only felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

It's like a volcano about to erupt!

At the same time, in the white shadow in front of Baoyu, figures in white clothes also walked out one after another.

Our expressions were solemn and full of indescribable solemnity.

But our eyes are the same as those of Baoyu, with countless traces of murderous intent flowing out of them.

"We" looked at those people, all of whom were holding standard rifles on their wrists. The number of them was probably hundreds. Gui Xiao consciously swallowed his saliva and hesitated in his eyes: "Tonight, we will definitely complete the mission."

The last day of the fourth year of the calendar is January 4th.

It was a very special day for all civilians in Zhangmin County.

Suddenly it took on new meaning overnight.

As the curfew bell rings at eight o'clock in the morning and afternoon, when the first person walks out of the door, ready to breathe fresh air.

The "bomb" was detonated.

Pieces of white paper with white words, spaced ten meters apart, were pasted on the blank spaces of the buildings on the roadside.

And underneath it.

"What? A small public trial? A small public trial will be held in Xincheng District, Guixiao County at 17 noon today?"

"The review targets are your God, the Minister of Investment, the Minister of Taxation, and the Minister of Agriculture."

"Yes, right? Whoever dares to put those people on trial, the entire Zhangmin County belongs to us, it's difficult or impossible."

"Hey, it's the new County Magistrate Su, the Kung Fu County Magistrate who defeated King Yu Long with one hand!"

"What is it about a single person with one hand? It is obviously a sword that cuts across the ocean. County Magistrate Su only used one sword to make Yu Longwang suffer from the sword."

"A sword from the sea? Why do you hear people say it's the Binding Divine Sword?"

"Damn, have they gone crazy with their martial arts training? What are they paying attention to?! Let's ignore County Magistrate Su's low martial arts skills and focus on the public trial!"

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On the roadside poster, more than eighty names were recorded from bottom to top.

According to their low-level positions in Zhangmin County and their low-level status, those people were lined up and hung below.

That scene had never happened in Zhangmin County in the past.

Even if the people living outside are confused, everyone below is just a moth causing trouble.

We never imagined that there would be such horrific changes overnight.

"The chief of Su County is weak, these people"

"Alas, you see, it's still a farce in the end. County Magistrate Su may have good intentions, but I have investigative skills in those years when those people were operating in Zhangmin County, and I have so many minions in captivity that I rashly take action. It's really impulsive. ah"

"What if you take advantage of that small meeting to cheer? As long as we can get rid of those pests, will our hard days be over?"

"It's better to say goodbye. If you succeed, it will be easy. If you succeed, your life will be fine now."

"That's right, don't forget that County Magistrate Tong staged this scene where our own people beat our own people, leading you to get involved and retreat, but in the end, we beat you instead!"

Under the poster, which called for proof of guilt, a small number of people were excited at first, and then sighed and shook their heads in frustration.

Similar things happened again in the future. When County Magistrate Tong was in office, every time in order to implement policies, he would resort to such painful tricks.

But what's the result?

In addition to wasting people and money to destroy some powerful fish and shrimps, the real moths are becoming more and more prosperous.

Without identity protection, unless the lord comes in person, no one can cure us?

Thinking about this, the crowd gathered behind the poster dispersed, and the fire that had just been burning in my heart was immediately extinguished.

In a broken day, busy and meaningful repetitive work takes up almost all our time.

Except for some idle people on the street, a very small number of people have the time and energy to even watch the silence.

However, that's exactly what happened.

Wait until those idle people, who are afraid of chaos in the sky, stroll in groups to the location of the public trial under the poster.

It only took about an hour before Zhang Min County went on strike for the first time in history!

Several people seemed to be crazy and rushed out of the factory, the construction site, and the farmland.

We hold in our hands wrenches, hammers, farm tools, and shovels that are still working a second later.

We screamed and cheered, with angry fire spraying wantonly in our eyes.

Even though my shoes were lost in the crowd, I rushed to the place under the poster without any hesitation, just to see this scene that had flashed through my dream several times.

Bang!

"be honest!"

Standing under the low platform set up, watching the heads swarming nearby, Feng Long smiled and raised his feet, and suddenly put them under the belly of a middle-aged man with a big belly.

The former was in pain and was still chattering. He immediately stopped and cursed angrily. He only dared to raise his voice and threatened: "Girl, listen to others and eat enough. If he lets you go now, then Zhang Min County will do it." I can still get through it!”

"Oh? Threaten me? Who is he?"

That time, Feng Long didn't bother to pretend anymore. He directly raised his hand and slapped it in front of countless pairs of eyes.

And that moment.

Wow!

The cheers on the stage erupted like a roaring tsunami, and countless low-pitched screams came one after another. It was a bit more exciting than during the Chinese New Year.

"He can continue to scream, but you promise that you will leave him to the people above!"

Lifting his body and looking at the middle-aged woman tied under the pillar, Feng Long showed an "evil" smile.

The threat also made the woman's body go limp, and there was a frown-inducing odor coming from her body.

"That's it? Or the Minister of Agriculture?"

"Any other pig would be better than him." After saying that, Feng Long stood up and glanced at the other people tied up under the surrounding pillars with a provocation in his eyes.

It's the same as when we first met last night, everyone arrogantly shouted that they would make you pay the price.

Now that they are stared at by your eyes, those people only dare to raise their heads in a hurry, with a look of death on their faces.

It really makes people feel deeply moved.

"Secretary Zhang, more than 70% of the people have come now. If you want to end the event, you are afraid that the situation will get out of control later." As Feng Long walked to the side of the stage, Zhang Zhongyuan poked his head over, with a cautious look on his face.

Even though I have a clear mind, I have never committed any corruption or evil.

But when I see my colleagues who were so arrogant in the past, now tied to pillars overnight like lost dogs, I still feel no fear at all.

"Yes, the county magistrate has given you an order. Today, it must be over without 40% of the people present. Otherwise, what is the name of a public trial?"

"As for order," his eyes glanced at the microphone next to him, and Feng Long picked it up and laughed.

From now on, you will hate that you are just a special businessman who can only stand under the stage and use all kinds of hypocritical words to achieve your goals.

Every time you see the microphone, you like it from the bottom of your heart. If you like it, you have to rely on deceiving others to survive.

But now, you suddenly find that you can tell the truth.

You can tell the truth that everyone wants to hear, and you can tell the truth that everyone wants to hear.

Say what you want to say!