Chapter 303: Is Su Mali saving people or torturing them?
Jingshu smiled and said, "How about you guys just stay in the warehouse?"
"No, no, it's great here. There's light, it's warm, and there's no stench. It's very comfortable. Thank you, Jingshu, for letting us stay in the office area." Wang Chao said immediately, "Haven't you seen Jingshu's power? Several groups of relatives came in before, said a few words, and then left. Is there anyone who can bring them out? We're lucky enough to be able to wait for the outcome here!"
"Yeah, it's a thousand times better than inside."
At this moment, footsteps were heard, and Li Bailong strode over and said to Jingshu, "The higher-ups have announced the results of the handling. They have made a firm decision after much discussion..."
Hearing this, Zhang Lingling sat down on the ground with a thud. A foul odor emanated from her body. She was terrified! Her body was shaking uncontrollably. She said, "I heard today that all of these people would be executed. Now, is this finally going to happen?"
"I know you have friends here who are anxious to know the results, so I'll tell you the results first." Li Bailong continued, "It's not the policy of the higher-ups to kill them all, but we absolutely cannot tolerate the behavior of adopted daughters. If they do something wrong, they must take responsibility."
Nima burst into tears. Sure enough, what was supposed to happen finally happened.
Several people held their breath and dared not speak.
Li Bailong walked in front of Jingshu and said to her directly: "First, all virtual currencies of all those involved will be confiscated.
Secondly, adhering to the famous saying "don't waste, you'll reap what you sow," each person must eat a corresponding amount of bread according to how much bread they sold and how much money they earned before they can leave the Second Detachment. This continues until these people have eaten all the remaining tens of thousands of breads in stock. This saves us from wasting our own food to feed these people. It's just right that we can eat the bread we made ourselves.
Li Bailong burst into laughter, very satisfied with the result, but the people present could no longer laugh, their faces completely depressed. They had eaten some of the cakes before they knew about it, but now they knew that eating the cakes would cause an incurable zombie disease and turn them into zombies, who would still be willing to eat them?
"Oh, here's the list. I've found it for you. Zhang Lingling will eat 300 pancakes, and the rest of you will eat 50 pancakes each. You can leave after you finish eating. Don't worry, you guys are selling these pancakes so well, you should have some too. Besides, the probability of contracting zombie disease is very low. The probability of contracting it after eating one pancake is only one in a hundred, and the probability of contracting it after eating 50 is only half. But you never know. Some people won't get it even if they eat it every day, while some people will be fine after eating just one."
Several people collapsed in a row. Although they did not receive any news of execution from above, asking them to eat this cake was no different from committing suicide.
"Is there no other way?" Shi Lei asked crying, "We really didn't do it on purpose. I didn't even know it would lead to something like this."
Li Bailong said seriously: "If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences. You are already an adult and you must learn this."
He turned to Jingshu and said, "But Jingshu, I just called Captain Li. He said that if you give the order, he will definitely give you this favor. You just need to hand over some of the medicine from your Herbal Medicine Association, and these people can leave immediately. The medicine is more valuable than punishing them."
One second they thought they were hopeless, and the next second the person in charge said Jingshu could save them!
"Jingshu, Jingshu, I was wrong. Please save me and give them your medicine. I beg you to be kind. How can I eat 300 pancakes? I will have to eat them every day for several months, and I will definitely get zombie disease!" Zhang Lingling no longer cared about her face. She had lost her life, so what was the point of talking about face.
"Save us, we don't want to die."
Jingshu didn't move, but raised her eyebrows. The style of the painting changed too quickly, and she was a little unable to adapt. Wasn't he just talking about her before, saying that she had no ability and still had to rely on Su Mali? This attitude changed faster than turning pages of a book.
"I'm blind, Jingshu, I really don't want to eat that kind of cake, let us out!"
The pigeon soup was really hard to eat. Jingshu said in embarrassment: "It's not that I don't want to save you. It's Su Mali who took on this task. Let's wait for her to come." Those medicinal herbs were good things, and Jingshu was reluctant to give them away.
Zhang Lingling stared at Jingshu with hatred in her eyes: "I know you just don't want to save me. You don't know how happy you feel seeing me like this? Haha, how could you possibly save me?! Su Mali will save me, she will definitely save me!"
This guy is crazy.
Jingshu took a few steps back and sat on a chair to rest. Li Bailong said apologetically, "You two don't look like friends."
"My classmates, who I don't have much of a connection with, aren't my best friend's or my biological mother. How could I risk everything to save them in the apocalypse? If they were truly innocent, I might consider it."
Jingshu believes that relatives are more important than etiquette. She will save the relatives she cares about no matter what, but for people she doesn't care about, it depends on whether they are worth saving, especially in this end times where profit is the most important thing.
Su Mali was wearing a snow-white vest and a goose yellow raincoat dress. She looked like a princess and had a strong aura. She came with four bodyguards.
It's clear at a glance that Su Mali is an extremely powerful person, completely different from Jingshu, who doesn't care about wearing a black raincoat.
The classmates burst into tears of joy the moment they saw Su Mali. Jingshu had really disappointed them! Now, finally, someone reliable had arrived.
"Save me! Sumali, you are the only one who can save me."
After Xia Liu recounted what had happened, Jing Shu nodded: "Yes, that's it."
"We are really wronged." Shi Lei cried.
Jingshu and the others thought that Su Mali would nod directly and then find a way to rescue the person. After all, she was really kind and willing to help her classmates.
Unexpectedly, Su Mali's first words were, "You didn't kill Boren, but he died because of you. You're not innocent. I rushed here thinking your lives were in danger, but I didn't expect things to turn out this way. I think the government handled it well. You've sown the seeds of evil, and you should eat these cakes yourself."
The students all opened their mouths wide. This was different from what they had imagined.
"You don't just have relatives and sons. You've indirectly killed so many people. How heartbroken their relatives must be."
Jingshu nodded. Su Mali sometimes has a pretty positive outlook...
But people really can't be praised.
"But don't worry, we are old classmates after all. As old classmates, you have to accept the punishment you deserve. After you get out, if anyone gets sick, I will find someone to treat you. This is the kindness of old classmates." Su Mali said seriously.
Shi Lei cried even harder: "How expensive will the medical bills be? If the flesh is damaged, it will have to be removed. How much flesh will have to be removed? Isn't this a more severe punishment?"
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