Returning ten years ago, with only two months left until the giant storm, Jing Shu began building her fortress, raising some endangered chickens, ducks, and fish, planting some vegetables that woul...
Chapter 997: My daughter must be returned to me
To be honest, even though ordinary people made up 99% of the population during the apocalypse, she had also seen many other strange and bizarre mutations, but this was the first time she had seen something so unlike a human...
But it also proves the saying that the less human something is, the greater its ability?
Look at the bodyguard group, among the national elite group, there are few normal people, except for her who looks exactly like a normal person -
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Why did it stop suddenly? Is there someone else trying to rob us?"
The man in black robe looked outside calmly.
Jingshu's face showed no expression, but she was actually worried that something extra might happen. After all, she had just left home not long ago, and Guotou should be getting ready to take action.
In fact, it was impossible to rob them. After all, no one would be blind to such a long armed convoy. Besides, in Mars, they were basically the bosses.
After a long time, it turned out to be another gang of thieves who invited us to go to the dock to directly hand over supplies in exchange for hostages. By the way, they wanted to form a strong alliance and swallow up 90% of the Chinese supplies.
The man in black robe smiled hoarsely, neither agreeing nor refusing.
There were so many thieves targeting the Chinese that even bandits as far away as Somalia came to watch after hearing the news. What were they watching for? Of course, they were looking for any bargains to be had.
If the bandits are too weak, then needless to say, the supplies they have just seized will disappear immediately.
Therefore, the thieves around who have hostages in their hands naturally have to unite to avoid being robbed by others after they get the supplies.
Keep on the road.
Jingshu used the little bugs left along the way to make contact and learned that Guotou had already started over there. So she observed the situation on the black-robed man's side while watching the situation on Guotou's side.
This feeling is so exciting.
I always want to move quickly because there are too many things and supplies to move, and I am always afraid that there will not be enough time.
She secretly contacted Mr. Zhou late last night and asked Yang Yang and the others to wipe out this group of main force users today.
As long as they don't go back, there's no big problem.
but--
Jingshu narrowed her eyes. She had overlooked one thing yesterday. After seeing the true face of the man in black robe today, she felt that killing other people might be relatively easy, but the man in black robe was indeed not easy.
We'll see when the time comes.
Time passes both slowly and quickly.
The man in black robe spoke very little. Mai Rui was listless, worried about his life or death. As for the others, they were quite excited. After all, there were so many more supplies. Think about it, there would be countless beers to drink and endless kinds of cigarettes to enjoy in the future. They had even begun to distribute the supplies that the Chinese had seen in recent days.
Especially the vicious woman, who kept making Darlene ask the half-dead girl what else her eldest daughter had.
In order to save her life, Nannan naturally told everything, saying that Jingshu had countless diamonds and gold, all the furniture was made of gold, she had delicious food every day, and all kinds of facial masks and skin care products. The vicious woman's eyes lit up when she heard it.
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The port of Maas is filled with shiploads of supplies. Just by looking at the draft of the ship, you can tell that these supplies are very heavy and substantial.
Most of these are beer and raw materials that the bodyguard team has made these days. The rest are cigarettes, food and the like. Of course, there are also some that were robbed before to make up the number.
The supplies for ransom are ready.
Then Maas's armed forces are also ready.
Mamahas was very nervous. He kept rubbing his hands and pacing. Originally, he thought that today was just an ordinary ceremony of handing over supplies and then redeeming people.
But he didn't expect that the news was heard in the nearby sea and countless fleets came.
Although the dock was under martial law today, there were too many fleets and forces watching nearby.
Mr. Zhou comforted him: "Don't be afraid, our supplies are only exchanged for my son and daughter. No matter how others try to rob us, it will not be our business."
Mamahas
He gave a bitter smile. This was his jurisdiction. Although guns were banned, was it possible? If a major incident happened here that even the officials could not handle, the whole of Maas would collapse immediately.
so……
"Don't worry, it won't, today will be a good day." Mr. Zhou comforted.
Mamahas shook his head, not knowing how the wealthy Mr. Zhou could be so calm. When he saw so many supplies loaded on shiploads in front of him, and they all had to be handed over, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
Doesn’t Mr. Zhou care about these supplies?
He gave so many things to these people for free. Did he really not take any measures at all?
How on earth did he manage to live to this age in China?
Aren't people always saying that Chinese people are cunning? This, I'm afraid, is it false?
If it weren't for the fact that Old Zhou still had the methods of making beer and cigarettes, and he had repeatedly assured him that as long as he was given time, he could make more beer and cigarettes, he would never have sent troops to protect him.
After all, in this end times, if there is no benefit and no value, why should he be a bodyguard for the Chinese?
However, the current situation is that Mr. Zhou still has an ace in his hand. Therefore, on behalf of the official Maas, he is willing to escort him. He just hopes that after this time, Mr. Zhou can be quiet.
Soon, all the robbers arrived.
Mr. Zhou counted the heads, nodded, and started the handover meeting.
There was a dim dock with countless fleets docked on the seashore and many armed troops on the dock.
When the robbers saw the real boatloads of supplies, they swallowed their saliva.
Mr. Zhou asked the interpreter to take a loudspeaker and started handing over the supplies. The process of handing over the supplies was very simple. He would hand over five ships of supplies in exchange for a son.
The Chinese are very generous. Not only did they send supplies, but to save time and effort, they also packed up the boat driver, the boat, and the supplies and gave them all to the robbers.
The robbers went on board to check and found that the drivers were ordinary people and the supplies were all legitimate supplies.
Well, this saves a lot of trouble, and the materials can be handed over very quickly.
But this time, Mr. Zhou finally learned his lesson and was able to get his son back, which made Mamahas feel very relieved.
But it seemed to make no difference. When he only got back half of his son, the other party strongly demanded that all the remaining supplies be handed over in exchange for his most beloved daughter.
Mamahas saw this and knew this routine well, so he quickly said, "Mr. Zhou, we can't hand over all the supplies, otherwise the other party won't release the hostages."
Old Zhou wiped away his nonexistent tears and said, "What can I do? If I don't give it to him, he will kill my daughter. I must give it to him."
So, Mr. Zhou generously handed over all the supplies. "You can divide the supplies as you like, but my daughter must be returned to me. My daughter knows the secret recipe for making beer."
Mamahas: “???”
Other robbers: "Drool..."