Chapter 1830 District 11
"Uh... haha..." Jiang Zhenbo looked a little embarrassed. He regretted what he just said. If he had known better, he would have just admitted that he didn't pay for these things at all!
But it was too late now. He quickly ran through it in his mind and followed Huang Quanjiu's words directly.
"You can't say that. I also honor my father, but if I honor you, I will definitely pay more attention to you in the future. Please take care of me in the future~" Jiang Zhenbo smiled while talking, showing his big white teeth, and his smile looked a little... Bitch.
"Hehehe..." Huang Quanjiu smiled, shook his head and said nothing. It was no problem for the other party to say so, and he directly promoted himself and others to a higher position than his father. In the end of the world, he was not in vain.
Ah Fu laughed even more: "Hahahaha, you're going to do something good, okay!"
Patting on the shoulder, Ah Fu reached out and took the two cigarettes. Compared with the bottle of 1979 Moutai, these two cigarettes were less interesting, but they were also high-quality cigarettes produced in the apocalypse, and they were the same as those before the apocalypse. He Tianxia (Zunshang 5000) is no less generous!
The two cigarettes were pulled apart on the spot, and Huang Quanjiu and the others behind them did not refuse. In less than a minute, the two cigarettes were divided among eight people.
"Let's go, it's time to get to work. This guy Abeng has already started taking action."
"Keep going, there's still a way to go."
After giving instructions to the soldiers in front, the group continued to move towards their destination.
…
In a certain old street, a thirty-year-old man with dyed red hair, closed arms, and a body covered with tattoos opened the iron door and walked out of the gray building casually. He looked around and said something He was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and as soon as he took it off, he blew out a big mouthful of thick smoke and spit out a mouthful of phlegm.
"Huh~ feel good!" He shouted to the sky like crazy. The people passing by looked at him and quickly lowered their heads.
The red-haired man tightened the waistband of his jeans and then turned around.
Behind the rusty iron door, stood a disheveled woman. Long-term malnutrition had caused the woman's complexion to look bad, her skin to be sallow, and her hair to be as withered and yellow as grass that had died in late autumn.
She was only wearing one piece of clothing, and through the hem between the buttons, one could occasionally see her skinny body underneath, with the rows of ribs standing out, making it uninteresting.
The man looked at the woman, snorted, and said, "This time I will deduct it from the money you owe. There are still six more. Do you understand?"
"Can you give us a little more time?" Listening to the man in front of her, the woman became anxious, but the man remained unmoved, raised his head slightly and shook his head.
"I'll give you two more days at most, the day after tomorrow. I'll come back to you then, and that's it, let's go."
After the red-haired man finished speaking, he turned around and left, but the woman hurriedly grabbed his hand: "The day after tomorrow! No! No, the time is too little. How many more days can you give us? Give us five more days? We will pay back the money immediately on the 16th. Here it is, with interest!”
"Five days, hey, I'm not bargaining with you now. You are like this. I think I think highly of you. Just the day after tomorrow. If you can't pay me when I come, you can use your son to pay for it. Your son looks good. , some big shots will like it.”
After shaking off the woman's hand, the man left without looking back. The woman was so anxious that she simply lay on the ground and tightly held the other's ankles with both hands, preventing him from leaving.
"Please give me a little more time. Two days is too little. Where do you want me to get so much Yajin?"
"If you can't pay back the debt, use your son to pay off the debt. Am I not clear?"
"No!" the woman shouted, looking at the people passing by for help, but how could anyone dare to care about such a thing?
That red-haired man is one of the little leaders of a certain society here. If he doesn't have the ability to do something brave, he will be beaten up when he returns home!
Seeing people looking at her coldly and unmoved, the woman's face gradually became desperate, but her arms were like locks! He hugged the man's leg tightly and wouldn't let go! After the other party pulled for a long time but couldn't break free from the woman's hand, his expression also turned unkind.
"open!"
"Don't let go! Give us five more days, just five days. When the time is up, we will definitely be able to pay back the Yajin we owe you!"
"Horse!" The man laughed angrily. He pursed his lips fiercely, stopped talking nonsense, and began to count down.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
The three numbers quickly finished counting down, and the woman still stubbornly refused to let go. But at this time, several young people sitting on the steps stood up, each holding a spiked iron bat in their hands. You can also see some shocking blood stains!
They surrounded the woman, and she closed her eyes in despair. Just as one of the young men raised a spiked bat and was about to hit the woman, a gunshot suddenly rang out from the alley in front of the street, and the surrounding people were shocked. People were so scared that they ran away!
"The soldiers are coming!"
A man ran out of the alley where gunshots were heard, shouting. After hearing the sound, the red-haired man quickly raised his hand to stop the young man behind him who wanted to take action.
"Soldiers? What are you doing here?" They were a little confused. Hua D11 District belongs to the "edge" area of Yunxia Base, but not in terms of geographical location, but because the people here are very mixed and chaotic, and the centralized center has no control over them. The governance here is very weak and it belongs to the fringe area of public security management.
Before the end of the world, this was the southern suburbs of Yunhai City, and the surrounding buildings were built by the survivors who gathered here after the Yunxia base was established.
When the Yunxia base was first established, survivors from other bases set up tents here as their temporary residence.
There were very few new humans at that time, and it was difficult to assemble an army. There were only ten officials left before the end of the world. With a shortage of manpower and supplies, the people in power at the Yunxia Base had no choice but to first stabilize the Shanhe General Administration. district.
As time goes by, as more and more people enter Yunxia Base, more and more survivors come here. Gradually, many underground evil forces appear, and crimes that are unimaginable to ordinary people before the end of the world are happening. You can see it here every day.
In the mid-term, the chaos in Hua D11 District still did not attract attention. Compared with here, other blocks in Yunxia Base already have the most basic legal provisions, and order is slowly restored. However, at the same time, many people in Yunxia Base have been People who find it difficult to survive in the base will choose to come here to gamble!
After all, for them, crime is the only way out!
It is said that there is a gold belt for murder and arson. After so many years, many people have become prosperous in China's D11 area and have also left. After these people, they caused more chaos.
Even now, some people will come here to take advantage of the situation, but these people are generally poor and have nothing but their lives. Although some unscrupulous soldiers will choose to rob in the street, they must choose a good place to do such a thing. The more remote and chaotic the place, the better. In District 11 of China, all you can grab is someone else's life, but what's the use of someone else's life?
It's not worth risking execution!
