Heading towards the fraud building, the weekly report's steps were unusually heavy.
The smell of blood coming towards him gave him the illusion that he was approaching the depths of purgatory.
This is a slaughterhouse!
The bumpy earth pit was filled with human tissues. Zhou Bao had nowhere to put his feet. He seemed to have stepped on an eyeball just now, and the feeling of juice bursting out made him extremely panicked.
With a snap, a thigh stuck to the wall suddenly fell off and landed right in front of the weekly newspaper.
I fucking… Zhou Bao covered his mouth and thought of a song: I really want to escape…
Too cruel! Too cruel! If this had happened before I came to northern Myanmar, I would have had nightmares.
After entering the first floor, Zhou Bao was really exhausted and started vomiting while holding on to the wall. He thought he had experienced many storms and should be able to withstand it, but he found that he had overestimated himself.
The corpses were compared to tofu. Everywhere the eye could see on the first floor was covered in tofu dregs, and bloody body parts were hanging from the ceiling.
Tick, tick... Zhou Bao ran away quickly. His clothes were stained with blood, so he didn't dare to stay any longer.
Before leaving, he found two survivors near the distribution cabinet. The two men were squatting in the corner with numb expressions and trembling all over. They had thrown their service pistols aside long ago.
"Are you scared silly?" Zhou Bao shook his head and looked at a few people with some pity.
After climbing to the second floor with difficulty, Zhou Bao found many terrified scammers squatting together. They covered their ears and dared not look up, so as soon as Zhou Bao appeared, he heard all kinds of pleas for mercy from the crowd.
"Behave yourself! Stay still, no one is allowed to run." Zhou Bao shouted arrogantly.
The effect was good, and there were more screams from the crowd.
The third floor was where the new prisoners were held. The hostages in the dog cages trembled, thinking their end was near, and they shouted at the top of their lungs, "Save me!"
The weekly report found that several adults had wet their pants.
Hehe… you deserve it! Who told you to come to northern Myanmar to make money? Now you’ve been slapped in the face by reality.
Ignoring the group of newcomers, Zhou Bao went upstairs. The fourth floor was the training room for newcomers. Zhou Bao took a look and found that it was empty.
The fifth floor is the canteen for the fraudsters, and faint crying sounds can be heard in the bathroom.
The sixth floor was the living area for the armed personnel and was empty.
The seventh floor is a storage room.
The eighth and ninth floors are dormitories for fraudsters. They are located high up to prevent them from escaping. If you jump from the eighth floor, you will at least break your legs if you don't die.
I don’t know about the weekly reports above the tenth floor. I’ll have to ask Brother Mi. It seems to be a restricted area.
Could it be a place where kidneys are made? A thought flashed through Zhou Bao's mind.
He was looking around at the weekly newspaper on the seventh floor when suddenly he felt a pain in his shoulder, as if he had been hit by something.
"Brother Qi!" Zhou Bao turned around and found that it was a crutch that greeted him.
Zeng Qi put his hands behind his back and asked sternly, "Do you have the confidence to take over this place?"
Hearing this, Zhou Bao smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Qi, the forces here are so complicated and there are too many warlords. It's very likely that someone will take it away tomorrow."
Nodding, Zeng Qi said calmly, "First, integrate the personnel. Keep those who are useful, and kill those who are not."
Rubbing his hands, Zhou Bao smiled wryly and said, "The boss behind this building is Captain Qu. Captain Qu holds a very high position in Mengping. He has an armed force of a thousand men and controls an entire industrial park."
Zeng Qi said indifferently: "If he dares to come, I will deal with him for you."
Zhou Bao was delighted at first, then frowned and said, "Brother Qi, behind Captain Qu is General Ni Lai, he is a major warlord in Wa State, and he has heavy weapons."
Seeing the boy's surprise, the weekly report continued, "General Nilai has a division of armed forces. If we don't deal with him, we won't be able to gain a foothold."
Zeng Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Where is General Ni Lai? I will kill him for you."
Huh? The weekly report was filled with question marks. I felt like I was living in a dream.
Zhou Bao said excitedly: "Brother, you are not kidding me, a division has about 10,000 people!"
Zeng Qi adjusted his glasses and said, "What's wrong with ten thousand people? If they dare to come, I will kill them all."
Uh... Zhou Bao was silent. He wanted to refute, but was worried about getting into trouble.
I had to change the subject and asked, "Brother, how many grenades did you bring in?"
Glancing at him, Zeng Qi handed him a pill of mercury fulminate and said, "Throw it toward the first floor and see."
Zhou Bao took the crystal the size of rock sugar and studied it carefully. Seeing that his old classmate didn't say anything, Zhou Bao suddenly had a bold idea. He stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Huh? Why is it tasteless? I thought it was rock sugar...
He stretched his arms and threw the weekly newspaper towards the first floor.
Boom! The moment the mercury fulminate dropped from the seventh floor hit the ground, a terrifying explosion occurred, sending dirt flying all over the floor.
What the hell? What the hell is this? Zhou Bao was stunned. He felt like he had just played a firecracker, but the power was hard for him to accept. His heartbeat accelerated.
Looking at the mud pit on the ground as big as a water tank, he thought to himself, "How fucking scary!"
"What you threw is called mercury fulminate. 5 grams has the power of a grenade. If General Ni Lai causes trouble for you, I will prepare a half-pound of mercury fulminate for him." Zeng Qi said soothingly.
Oh my god! Zhou Bao felt his heart skip a beat. After hearing what Brother Qi said, he suddenly felt that ten thousand people were nothing special.
Suppose one grenade can kill three people.
Only three thousand of these are enough to deal with an army of ten thousand people.
Half a pound of mercury fulminate would be a giant bomb, and no one knows how many people it could take away.
He breathed rapidly and asked, "Brother Qi, how much mercury fulminate do we have?"
Zeng Qi patted him on the shoulder and said, "As long as you have the courage, I will give you as much as you want."
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