Chapter 479 They are all old hermaphrodites

Physical discomfort is physical discomfort, but the boss's orders must be followed.

Tony Jia's unilateral tearing up of the contract has put the entire Santa Katana Federation in a semi-disbanded state. It's not painful for the son to sell the father's land, but the disintegrated island chain automatically entering the orbit line is just a "punishment" by the little coin son, a kind of derailment sanction. Those empty islands will be reunited sooner or later.

How could the shrewd and shameless boss Bei give up this critical time point?

As for who is "like-minded" and who is "willing" to join the Communist Party, don't we have the traitor Tony Jia?

Soon, Zhao Yang and others got the first batch of names, including which people are loyal to the moon, which people are used to sitting on the fence, which people are strong on the outside but weak on the inside and fall down with a kick, etc., so the soldiers and generals of the 3/7 base gouged their eyes at each other, rubbed their hands and went with a smile on their faces. As for how many people and islands each person can bring back, they will first look at the capacity of the base, and secondly, each one will use his own means.

The tone set by Bei Zhikang is to avoid unnecessary bloodshed and conflict as much as possible, and strive to win people over with virtue.

Emm, everyone is watching and smiling without saying a word. It's not good to say that they got the advantage and still act cute.

And Luo Zhen, who witnessed the whole process but had no sense of participation, was completely dumbfounded. He never thought that things would unfold in such a magical way, and fell into deep self-doubt.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I calculating here for?

As for Tony Jia, he seemed to be cooperating well and calmly, but in fact, he was both angry and upset, and felt relieved. People with different ideals cannot work together, and they are a group of insects and do not deserve any sympathy!

Thinking of this, Tony Jia felt enlightened and his thoughts were clear.

"We are family, so I want to know, after this powerful friend Li Cang reasonably takes back his occupied sky island, can the base help me eliminate the hidden dangers of zombies on the island chain?"

Tony Jia showed a hint of "embarrassment".

"There are more than four million zombies on all the empty islands of the Santa Katana Federation. There are many alienated bloodlines in animals and plants, especially those annoying insects. For some reason, we have not made up our minds to eliminate them."

"Of course, the situation in my territory is relatively good, with less than 500,000 zombies."

Cleaning up zombies will definitely result in deaths. The loose Santa Katana Federation Parliament would rather confine them on empty islands and take them around for sightseeing than pay the price to deal with these things. After all, once their power is lost excessively, they may be seized at any time.

When Bei Zhikang heard this, he cursed in his heart and felt helpless.

People only say such "heartfelt" words when they have handed over their family assets to you. It is necessary to properly place Tony Jia and help him solve the problem. Otherwise, who will dare to believe in the base in the future? Do you want to bankrupt the credit of the Huaxia base?

"Mr. Jia, we Chinese never treat any friend unfairly, and zombies may not be a resource. The base knows this very well," Bei Zhikang said seriously, "But things have their priorities. In the spirit of humanitarianism, it is urgent to resettle ordinary people first. What do you think?"

To put it bluntly, the implication is that we should take over the "property" first before considering dealing with the "debt". Otherwise, what will happen if I finish my thirteen tricks and you just run away?

No one knows what Tony Jia's heart is like, but at least he got a guarantee about his treatment after joining the base. His heart has settled down, so he nodded without any psychological burden: "China's reputation in the international community has always been excellent. This is one of the reasons why I like to make friends with Chinese people."

This is a perfect solution to the problem, and it also creates a world where only Luo Zhen is hurt.

However, when Bei Zhikang and Wu Nansen received the preliminary analysis report on the composition of zombies and alienated blood creatures on the two island chains of Tony Jia from the prayer interface, they were really happy and worried.

There are hundreds of empty islands, and the alienated blood creatures and zombies are raising Gu in turn, which has formed their own ecosystem food chain. It is unknown how many zombies and alien beasts there were earlier, but now among the remaining 500,000 zombies, the proportion of heavily armored zombies is as high as one-tenth, and various second-stage alien species are emerging in an endless stream.

As for the alien beasts, the base does not have the relevant detection technology for the time being, so there is no report for the time being.

"This, this." Wu Nansen smiled bitterly, "Is it too late to regret now?"

There are more than 500,000 zombies and 60,000 to 70,000 second-stage ones! Although they are all scattered in various sky islands, the two bases only have more than 200,000 people. If they can't eat a fat man in one bite, they will choke to death.

"Control all the sky islands and drag them to the mining area for isolation first," Bei Zhikang rubbed his eyebrows, "observation reports three times a day, once there are signs of flying alienation, focus on destroying them. If the private armed forces are willing to go, they can also go. Strictly investigate the incubation period of infection!"

Wu Nansen took a breath: "Old man, do you want to relax the policy of servants of fate?"

Bei Zhikang neither nodded nor shook his head, but just sighed.

"First, you can go with a few major hunting organizations. If you are not strong enough, don't go to make up the numbers. Besides, it is not easy for the base to accumulate some assets. There is no need to waste manpower and material resources on the heads of zombies in prison for the time being."

"Well, it's a bit distressing to let him go for no reason." Wu Nansen also rubbed his head, "That's all money. The base has never encountered so many walking corpses so far. That time on the Black Mist Island chain Although there are quite a few gains, the losses are also heavy, so let’s just leave it there and watch. I can send two thousand men to guard this ‘mine’, what about you?”

"One thousand and five, is that too much? I don't have any private weapons over there. All of them are directed at the people under me. Old Wu, this matter cannot be outsourced. Don't make any trouble."

"Hey, you still need to talk about this?"

"Ha, I kindly remind you that you are not happy yet. As for the quality of your porridge and shit hodgepodge in Base 7, you just gave it to me and I am too lazy to take it over. And what the hell is going on with that kid Luo Zhen? You bastard The old lady and the young lady are playing Romeo and Juliet. It's not a shame to be embarrassed in the base, but it's obviously inappropriate to go out for a performance, right?"

"You're only half an old lady! Do you mean I'm a bitch?" Wu Nansen scolded unceremoniously, "It's a bad debt to say the least. You must know that Hou Shen and I were the last ones to join the base, right? So in the past, Luo Zhen and his colleagues were the talkers at Base 3, so it would look good if they just gave up their jobs and scolded the cook?

Bei Zhikang's beard trembled, but he finally suppressed the harsher words, and just said coldly: "It's okay to be naked with utilitarianism. After all, we are soldiers, but if we don't distinguish between internal and external, we will never achieve great results."

"I hope he can understand this after today," Wu Nansen curled his lips: "I think Li Cang and the few people around him are not good people. If Luo Zhen really dared to say anything just now, I'm afraid he would be ripped apart by them on the spot. Bits and pieces, ugh, I have a headache.”

"It's a joke. When people work for the base, are they attracted by your two medals or are they proud of your work score cards? That boy really swallows his anger. That's when you should be scared. His words are very suitable for me. How big is that? No matter how big your belly is, strength is the basis for all equal dialogues!" Bei Zhikang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly winked at Wu Nansen and said, "Don't fuck with those guys like Luo Zhen in the future. This old man has been taught so badly by naughty children that he can’t even understand something as conspicuous as a lice on his bald head. You deserve to have a headache!”

Wu Nansen was so out of breath that he fell back, his face was ashen and he gritted his teeth: "Get out of here, old man, you are a thief if you are too old to die. If you try to force me to do anything with you, I will knock out all my teeth!"

"Ha~"

Bei Zhikang felt that he had a better move, and happily watched Wu Nansen's colorful expressions when he was frustrated, and then walked away.

Well, there is still a scraping battle waiting for him to be the referee.

I've been very dissatisfied with the chapters in the past few days. I feel like I'm pulling my weight, and it's a huge loss of quality. Half of them were written and I can't post them because of harmony, and a small part of them are still unwritten because my brain is a mess due to a fever. I'm so hungry. He stopped again, hugging himself and crying, getting angry.

And, generally I recommend reading it about half an hour after the update, because I will revise the chapter several times before publishing it, and after publishing it, I will also check for omissions and change some things that I am not satisfied with.

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