The villagers of the Chinese village immediately felt a dark cloud hanging over them; they realized they had come to the wrong place.

"It should still be in time to go back now," someone said, grabbing their bedding and immediately setting off to return home.

If I get back late and the Ning family finds out, they'll definitely ostracize me.

After walking such a long way, they were exhausted and hungry, their faith collapsed, and they were severely weakened. Most of the villagers in the Chinese village sat down on the ground, and they couldn't be pulled up.

They want to leave, and Guo Qi doesn't want to keep them. They're a bunch of opportunists; if something really happens, you can't count on them.

"I'm not trying to scare you, but the scorpion has tried to pin the blame on us. It's not safe here. If you want to leave, leave now. If you're too late, the bombs won't just target people from Tangren Village."

Di Fei, Chen Hao, and He Xiao all echoed in unison:

"Yeah, the bombs falling, that's terrifying. Just one bomb, and it'll take half our lives."

"That guy, Old Wang, you know him, right? He was blown up and only half of his body was left. He howled for a long time before he finally breathed his last."

"That's terrible, his intestines were spilled all over the floor, sigh..."

"And then there was that guy, who lost a leg in the explosion, couldn't bear the pain, and jumped off a cliff to commit suicide."

"..."

The group vividly and realistically depicted a scene of hell on earth, complete with readily available backgrounds.

Tao Dali's mouth twitched as he listened; he realized that they had no intention of keeping them.

Looking around, the most eye-catching thing is Zuo Ling's two-bedroom tent.

Rather than saying he came for Guo Qi, it would be more accurate to say he came for Pei Nansheng and his sister.

What Guo Qi and his friends couldn't do, Pei Nansheng and his sister might be able to do as well.

Otherwise, things would be too coincidental.

The scorpion blew up the gate of the Chinese village but couldn't do anything to Ning Qiang, who then suffered a major setback at the hands of Pei Nansheng and his sister.

Despite suffering such a great loss, Pei Nansheng and his sister are still alive and well.

What does this mean? It means that Ning Qiang wasn't confident he could win over Pei Nansheng and his sister.

Admiring the strong is something most people would do, but Tao Dali only wanted to follow the strong.

Since we're already here, let's make the best of it. Whether we live or die, we'll leave it to fate.

After being intimidated by Guo Qi and his group, half of them left, while the other half stayed behind.

The other half stayed because they simply couldn't stay in the Chinese village any longer.

Five or six thousand people suddenly flooded into the Chinese village, fighting over territory and supplies. They argued and fought every day, even in the outhouse, they would fight until their heads were bleeding.

They were simply too tired to keep going.

If they stay, they must be settled; a piece of land will be provided as a place to live, and that is considered a settlement.

That's all I wanted to say.

Lacking both loyalty and contribution, they should be grateful to have a place to live.

Before coming, I was mentally prepared and didn't expect much in terms of treatment, so I wasn't particularly disappointed.

Besides, the people in Tangren Village only have one more tent than them.

Everyone took out their own tattered cloth curtains or woven bags; those with better conditions brought their own tents, and set them up as needed.

With a dozen or so more people, Tangren Village became a bit more lively.

What Guo Qi and He Xiao didn't expect was that over the next ten days or so, 500 to 600 Chinese people would arrive one after another.

Zuo Ling's heroic act of dropping 14 bombs on the Scorpion branch's base gave many Chinese people hope for survival.

In the eyes of Westerners, Chinese people are weak and cowardly, afraid to fight back when bullied, only daring to talk the talk.

Suddenly, a brave man appeared who said, "Give me two bombs, and I'll give you 14 in return," and was immediately revered as a god by many Chinese people.

It's so great to be with someone like that!

It gives rise to the heroic spirit of "I'd rather die a glorious death than live a cowardly life."

No matter how the Guo brothers and He Xiao tried to argue, threaten, or play the victim, they couldn't scare away their followers.

It's true, it's a bittersweet experience.

With so many people around, there were always some peeking out from outside the tent.

With a deadpan expression, Zuo Ling took 15 steps forward, backward, left, and right from the center of the tent, and used his palm as a hammer to smash down a stick at each of the four corners.

Meaning: This is a restricted area; entry is prohibited without permission.

Several companies were located within the restricted area. Zuo Ling frowned, raised her chin, and looked indifferent.

The families were so frightened that they didn't dare to utter a sound and quickly made room.

Are you kidding? Even the Ning family can't afford to offend them, so how could they possibly mess with them?

They put up a cordon and cordoned off a separate area.

Clap your hands, sigh, no materials available, we'll just have to make do for now.

It's not that Zuo Ling is domineering, but rather that she has too many secrets and is not suitable to be too close to people.