1019 Empty their warehouse!
However, they encountered Jingshu, who had no moral principles and dug a hole from deeper below and drilled out.
Who the hell could have thought of this? And what is Jie doing at this moment?
Let Jingshu take people to take a look.
The idea of swallowing up Hans's entire team of merchants was a crazy thing that would never have been possible before the end of the world.
I guess the public opinion from all over the world can spray them to death, but it's the end of the world now, what face do they have left? A country that lived a good life before the end of the world is shameless now that it discharges nuclear wastewater, isn't it?
Of course, according to Jay, who has been in charge of Hans for many years, it is impossible for him to do something that will ruin his future and job. After all, Hans is not only the junction of many places, but also a convenient place for trade. If all the ships coming in and out are taken over now, the benefits will only be temporary.
His reputation was ruined, and the merchants who came to visit him were scared away. Without his own products, Hans would become increasingly impoverished. This was undoubtedly a self-defeating act.
But Jay couldn't do anything about it.
At this time, Jay was controlled in his office, and his personal bodyguards were eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks. One of them was lying on the ground like a lizard, with his long tongue rolled up, eating frantically.
Jie was silent for a moment before asking, "After this job, you can leave. No more merchants will come to Hans in the short term."
"Leave? Why should we leave? We've decided to live in Hans. There's food and fun here, and my cubs can grow and develop faster. I declare that Hans will be my home from now on!"
Two black women came over and fed the lizard man lying on the ground. They said, "Brother, have some beer. This is the stuff from the Chinese team. They say they have a lot of it."
The lizard man rolled up the liquid in the cup with his tongue and smacked his lips. "It tastes just so-so. Ever since I became half-human, half-ghost, my sense of taste has changed. I seem to prefer eating strange things."
The black woman next to him continued, "You think it's just average, but this thing is very expensive and very valuable—"
The lizard man's eyes lit up. Although the organization's task for him was to disrupt the Middle East, it was not impossible for him to gain some benefits.
"Chinese? Where are they now?" Before the lizard man finished speaking, he let go and shook his whole body.
The two women exclaimed:
"What happened?!"
"Was it an earthquake?"
Jay frowned. The sound came from the underground warehouse!
At this time, in the underground warehouse.
"Oh my goodness, I didn't expect Hans to be the fattest sheep. There are so many things in this warehouse."
"Although there are more military supplies, these canned food are really valuable. It's just that the food here in the Middle East is really not good. It tastes terrible."
Speaking of Middle Eastern food, the other members of the team nodded in approval, referring to the paste-like mess of sauces and foods.
After eating, I don't know what I ate. But after it enters my mouth, ah, it's hard to describe.
Jingshu took a quick look at the things and said, "There's quite a lot of stuff. The noise just now was a bit loud. We have to protect the bugs while they move the stuff. Let's move as much as we can."...
"Hey, Captain Jing, just carry it, and we'll take care of the rest."
"Yes, yes. Although we can't move much stuff, we can turn the place upside down." It was a group of elite bodyguards. Although there were only three teams, each team was well-balanced and comprehensive, and was very useful in any diversionary battle or anything else.
Yang Yang took Zhou Lao and Jing Shu to check and decide which items were of great value and which ones should be shipped away first.
"Look! This thing--" Yang Yang pointed at the black round lumps piled up like a mountain. They looked like stones, but also like potatoes.
Jingshu also squatted down, picked it up, and crushed it. There was quite a lot of starch in it, and it had a familiar, slightly fragrant smell.
Mr. Zhou's eyes lit up: "This thing is the food we all ate yesterday, the contents inside it."
Jing Shu nodded: "This thing should be a mutated dark creature. It can make people fall asleep after eating it, but it doesn't seem to have any side effects. The key is that it tastes good."
Yang Yang nodded: "This stuff is quite good for making sleeping pills, but I don't know if there is still a market for it now."
Mr. Zhou nodded in surprise: "It has a big market, and it's very useful for an old man like me."
Jingshu added: "It's quite convenient to drug others. At least none of us noticed yesterday."
Speaking of this, everyone's face turned red. In fact, most of the people in the elite bodyguard team can no longer be considered human. Poison is useless to many people. Take Situ Xiaoye for example, it's useless to poison a zombie.
But even so, this dark food still made a large number of people fall asleep without any precautions yesterday.
"Then take all these things with you. They might be of medicinal value."
"Look, what are these?" Jingshu found dusty boxes of sealed things in the warehouse where the bugs were moving things. They were all covered with dense English words.
For Jingshu, a poor student, this is simply fatal.
Yang Yang took one look and said in surprise, "It's an antibiotic. This is a good thing. There is a shortage of this thing in China right now."
Mr. Zhou nodded. "It's not just the domestic shortage, it's the global shortage. Now, not only is food scarce, but even without crops, it's extremely difficult to produce medicine. These are all treasures."
Ever since the end of the world, when medicine ran out, I'd just have to endure colds and fevers, and if I couldn't fight them off, I'd just quit. There were so few medicines. Now, no matter what the illness, I'd just take antibiotics.
So antibiotics are equivalent to hard currency, which is money.
Yang Yang counted and found that the amount of antibiotics was very impressive. Even when they left, they only took a few boxes with them, but here there were thousands of boxes. "And these are produced by Lao Mi's pharmaceutical company. They are not anti-drugs, but genuine drugs. The efficacy will be much better. The country has a big loophole in this regard."
Mr. Zhou also nodded with great satisfaction. Look, although it is a little difficult to build a car at home, but when you go out, you can pick up anything, right?
"Be careful when transporting this. Some antibiotics come in small glass bottles that can break easily."
Without Yang Yang's reminder, Jingshu gave them the highest treatment and let the soft Hulk check in this batch of goods.
After all, this thing is really precious.
Soon, a rumbling sound came from above, but in this underground warehouse, it was indeed a rare scene of order, with insects constantly transporting things from the tunnel -
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