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"45, 40, I'll ask you to take care of Liu Lin and the others with the other tactical dolls. If we encounter any mutant zombies, we'll leave them to you."
"Okay, Commander."
UMP40 felt the heavy responsibility and nodded seriously.
"Master, please take out some robber leopards and place them on this side of the cave. If a fight really breaks out, we can use artillery fire to deter them."
"The bombing area of the robbery leopard can be calculated through my mind cloud map to determine the shooting angle. We can use this as a condition for negotiation when the time comes."
The agent asked to come.
"Right."
Moyin nodded, waved his hand, took out twenty robbery leopards and placed them on the ground.
"Put your weapons on me first. If the other party refuses to accept my toast, I will give you the weapons."
Moyin reached out his hand to HK416 and others, and HK416 immediately and obediently put the branded weapon into Moyin's hand.
"Commander, Commander, stay here!"
When TMP handed his gun to Moyin, he pointed at the gun and asked expectantly.
"I don't want to! Stop messing around, you hentai cat girl!"
Moyin put TMP's gun into his own system space with a gloomy face. He had heard that a branded weapon was equivalent to a part of the tactical humanoid's body. He didn't want to do anything in public that would arouse TMP.
After putting away the tactical dolls, Moyin placed a box of rifle bullets in the trunk of the SUV and took out two boxes of canned mackerel.
He wants to bring so many people across the border and doesn't want to cause conflict, so it's reasonable to give him some benefits.
The tactical dolls also got into the off-road vehicle one by one.
After a while, Moyin drove the off-road vehicle to the other side of the mountain tunnel again.
Around Biaozi there was a group of very disorganized men armed with pistols and rifles, who were obviously temporarily sent here to keep order.
In addition, there is a group of women wearing cool clothes and heavy makeup, each of them has a slim waist and a plump butt, and is very charming.
Moyin couldn't help but feel a little sad. These women were freezing, but they had to run out in this weather to pick up customers to make a living.
"Ah, these slutty bitches! Commander, don't look at them! You'll go blind!"
As soon as he got off the car, TMP pounced on Moyin's back as nimbly as a kitten, and then covered Moyin's eyes with his hands.
"I'm telling you... if I'm really blind, it must be you who dug them out... I won't do anything with those women, doesn't it prove something that I brought all of you with me..."
Moyin touched TMP's tail helplessly. TMP thought about it, then slowly put down his hand that was covering Moyin's helpless eyes.
Chapter 324: A gathering place for the poor
"Brother, it's not that I don't trust you, but you look so evil that I have to check if you have any pistols."
Biaozi bowed to Moyin and asked politely.
These people also know who they can offend and who they cannot offend. Since Moyin dared to enter a gathering place with only a few women and no guns, it proved that the hidden cards behind him were enough for him to be fearless.
"Okay, but you should get a woman to check my kids, or they might get angry."
Looking at the two men walking towards him, Moyin said with a smile.
"Of course, ahem, of course. Hey, all of you go up and let these ladies check you out. Keep your hands and feet clean. If I catch you taking advantage of the opportunity to steal other people's things, I will chop off your hands!"
Biaozi grinned awkwardly and picked a few ladies at random.
He had been frightened by the murderous aura of the group of tactical humanoids following Moyin, so he was busy asking men to come and calm the situation. Fortunately, there were a group of soliciting ladies waiting here, otherwise he would have lost face today.
In fact, Black Wind City left this tunnel through the mountain in order to obtain resources on this side of the mountain. Brave search teams would go out from time to time to search for supplies, and these ladies were doing business with this kind of people.
Although the young ladies named by Biaozi did not want to do this kind of unpaid and physically demanding work, none of them dared to disobey Biaozi's orders.
There are plenty of women like them in Black Wind City. If Biaozi wants to make things difficult for them, they will all starve to death.
A few young ladies walked slowly to the side of HK416 and other tactical figures, and carefully checked the items that the tactical figures were carrying.
The tactical dolls had already placed all their weapons into Moyin's system space, so naturally nothing would be detected at this time.
After the tactical humanoids were checked, the people behind Biaozi lifted the steel pipe barricades together to make way for the off-road vehicle.
"By the way, Brother Mo, can you let me check your car too?"
After confirming that Moyin and the others did not have any weapons, Biaozi could not help but feel more admiration for them. At least if it were him, he would not dare to enter other gathering places unarmed, not to mention that Moyin brought so many enviable beauties with him.
"Please, but the items I prepared in the trunk are gifts for your master, so don't be jealous."
Moyin reminded with a smile.
"I understand. I understand everything."
Biaozi waved his hand, and the two men walked to the back of the SUV and opened the trunk.
"Boss, there's an ammunition box! And it contains rifle bullets!!!"
The two men who opened the trunk said in shock.
What is the most important thing in the end times? Of course, it is the weapon that can protect yourself. There is no doubt that the power of guns is still very great for ordinary people.
But bullets are basically a scarce commodity, and all parties are short of them. Basically no one will take them out as goods for exchange.
It was the first time they met a rich man like Moyin who could give bullets as a gift.
"Hey, brother, we have made friends now. You can take any girl you like back home to play with. If they are all my favorites, I will make them your maids. You just need to take care of their meals."
Biaozi said happily that the bullets in their Black Wind City now cost five kilograms per bullet, and they are still in short supply. If he can bring this box of ammunition back, he will get a lot of rewards.
Moyin was so generous to give me a box of ammunition. If I treated him well, he might reward me with a box of bullets and I would make a fortune.
Everyone would welcome the God of Wealth with a smile. Biaozi's attitude towards Moyin suddenly turned 180 degrees.
The group of young ladies also glared at Moyin. They were all smart people, and when they saw that the tactical dolls all looked very good, they knew that the food at Moyin's place was very good.
Although they look glamorous on the outside, it is all because of cosmetics. Once they take off their makeup, their faces turn pale. As long as they can have a full meal every day, they will be satisfied.
"Haha, I like making friends, but you don't need to send this woman to me. I have enough children at home. I can't handle it. Take me to see your boss."
Moyin smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to Biaozi.
"Okay, okay. Tell someone to drive the car in, and I'll take you to see my boss, Master Xu Jiu."
Biaozi happily took the cigarette thrown by Moyin, but his eyes kept glancing at the SUV. Even though Moyin said that this was a gift, he was still afraid that the cooked duck would suddenly fly away.
"Okay, okay, 416, go drive behind us. I'll have a chat with Biaozi."
Moyin waved his hand, and HK416 obediently got on the SUV.
Under the leadership of Biaozi, Moyin walked out of the mountain tunnel.
In the distance of the tunnel, Moyin saw a large city wall that was more than ten meters high, which directly surrounded a city wall based on the two surrounding mountains.
A large number of crude shacks built with colored steel plates and rotten wood are densely packed in the area not far from the mountain tunnel. Many people live directly in the iron shells of cars that have been dismantled into empty shells to avoid the howling cold wind in winter.
There were also a few skinny children who huddled together with their parents for warmth, but they were still freezing.
"Ahem, old man, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. There are a total of 80,000 people in our Black Wind City, and there are still many survivors who keep crowding in. Master Jiu really can't help so many people, so we can only let them perish on their own."
"It's really infuriating to talk about these people. They don't dare to go out to look for supplies, and they just rely on that steamed bread every day to survive. We have done our best, and there is nothing we can do about it."
Seeing a hint of reluctance in Moyin's eyes, Biaozi picked up a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, then exhaled a puff of smoke and explained.
"Well, I understand your difficulties."
Moyin nodded slowly.
Although one steamed bun per person may not seem like a lot, this is a number for 80,000 people, so the food expenditure is a terrifying figure.
Even if one steamed bun weighs 20 grams, 1 people would consume kilograms of flour if they ate one steamed bun a day.
With most humans turning into zombies and agriculture completely collapsed, it is extremely difficult to feed the refugees in this gathering place.
Even if a supply team dares to go out to search for supplies, the weight a person can carry is limited, and the supplies brought back from outside are just a drop in the bucket.
It can be said that this problem is a great test of the ability of the person in charge of the gathering place.
"Big brother, please give me something to eat. I'm so hungry."
Several snotty-nosed children stretched out their hands to Moyin and begged bitterly.
Chapter 325: Phoenix's Pressure
Moyin took out a bag of compressed dry food from his pocket and prepared to distribute it to the children, but Biaozi reached out to stop Moyin.
"Brother, you can't give it to us. If you give it to us, we won't have to leave today. They are all starving and everyone will come around. Get out of here."
Biaozi shook the gun in his hand and hurled harsh words at the kids with a fierce look on his face.
Although the children shrank back a few steps, they still looked at the compressed dry food in Moyin's hand pitifully, their throats moving constantly and swallowing saliva. The adults nearby also gathered around and begged.
In less than a few minutes, Biaozi's fierce voice was drowned out by the noise of the large group of refugees and could no longer be heard.
The hungry people with shining eyes quickly surrounded Moyin and others.
"What are you doing? You bastards, if you dare to get close to the commander, you will die!"
Huang took a step forward, and a terrifying murderous aura suddenly emanated from his body. The crowd rushing towards Moyin couldn't help but freeze at the same time, including Biaozi who was standing next to Moyin. They all felt their bodies stiff and they couldn't breathe.
The cold murderous intent seemed as if he would really die if he moved even the slightest bit.
Although Huang's voice was not loud, the noisy crowd quieted down in the face of death.
Moyin sighed, unpacked the compressed dry food and put it in the hands of several children.
"Eat, after you finish eating, I will leave."
Moyin patted the children's heads and spoke gently.
If he left now, the food in the children's hands would probably be snatched away by the adults, so he planned to stay here and watch them finish their food.
After hesitating for a moment, the hunger in their stomachs took over. The children trembled with fear as they began to chew on the compressed dry food. While eating, they looked around vigilantly, fearing that someone would appear and snatch their food away.
In just a few minutes, the children had finished eating all the compressed dry food.
"Biaozi, lead the way."
Moyin glanced at Biaozi, whose face was pale, and urged him lightly.