"We have to find a way to get a piece of land..." Mou Xuan looked at the barren land outside the window, like a hungry wolf staring at a piece of fat meat, thinking about how to swallow it.
This piece of land belongs to a guy named Ren Sanpao.
Ren Sanpao was a local tyrant before the end of the world. Relying on the few acres of land he owned, he was arrogant and domineering, and bullied the people in his hometown.
After the end of the world, he became even worse, hoarding goods and becoming known far and wide as "Ren Baopi".
"Come on, Yaoyao, follow me to meet this Ren Baopi." Mou Xuan curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Without saying a word, Chen Yao picked up the Tang sword on the table and followed Mou Xuan.
This Tang sword was brought back by Mou Xuan from the future. It can cut through iron like mud and is Chen Yao's treasure.
Ren Sanpao’s “nest” is actually a dilapidated two-story building surrounded by barbed wire. Two skinny dogs are squatting at the door, looking like two wild wolves that have been hungry for three days.
"Hey, isn't this Boss Mou? What brings you here?" When Ren Sanpao saw Mou Xuan, his face was all smiles, and his expression was so fake, just like a real actor.
"Stop talking nonsense. I came here today to talk to you about that piece of land." Mou Xuan went straight to the point and was too lazy to beat around the bush with this old fox.
"On the ground? What on the ground?" Ren Sanpao played dumb. With that acting skill, it would be a shame if he didn't win an Oscar.
"Don't play dumb with me. It's just the wasteland in your backyard." Mou Xuan's tone was cold, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing Ren Sanpao's heart.
Ren Sanpao laughed dryly twice: "Boss Mou, you are joking, that piece of land... is not worth much."
"Not worth money? How much supplies do you want?" Mou Xuan asked directly.
Ren Sanpao's eyes lit up when he heard this. He rubbed his hands and laughed, "Not much, not much, just... ten tons of rice, five tons of flour, and two tons of canned meat..."
"Are you crazy?!" Chen Yao couldn't help but exclaim.
These supplies are enough to feed the hundreds of people in their alliance for several months!
Mou Xuan just smiled coldly: "You have a big appetite, Ren Sanpao." There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, as if all this was within his expectations.
This calmness made Ren Sanpao feel a little uneasy.
Just then, there was a commotion in the base.
Ge Tong came over aggressively with a few residents, and it looked like they were looking for a fight.
"Boss Mou, we don't agree! Why should we exchange our supplies for his land?!" Ge Tong shouted at the top of his voice, looking unconvinced.
Mou Xuan was not angry, but patiently explained: "This piece of land is very important to us. With it, we can expand our base, accommodate more people, and better resist zombies..."
"That's a nice thing to say! Who knows if you have colluded with this old guy to steal our supplies!" a resident said sarcastically.
"That's right! We worked so hard to collect the supplies, why should we give them to him!" Another resident also joined in the commotion.
Faced with these doubts, Mou Xuan did not get angry, but continued to explain calmly, using reason and emotion. In the end, most of the residents were convinced by him.
"Ren Sanpao, your land is just a wasteland to you. You can't grow crops or raise livestock on it. But for us, it is the hope of survival." Mou Xuan negotiated with Ren Sanpao again, his tone firm and powerful.
Ren Sanpao was speechless after hearing Mou Xuan's words, and his face turned pale and blue.
He didn't expect that Mou Xuan could see through his thoughts so thoroughly.
"You... don't be so proud! At worst I can sell the land to someone else!" Ren Sanpao became angry and uttered harsh words.
"You can try it." Mou Xuan sneered, "Let's see who dares to buy your land."
Ren Sanpao's face changed, he knew that Mou Xuan was not easy to deal with.
He rolled his eyes and started to think of other ideas... He turned back and went into the house and picked up the phone...
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go in and get the land deed for you!" Ren Sanpao nodded and bowed, then turned and went into the house. He looked so flattering, like a pug wagging its tail to beg for mercy.
Mou Xuan looked at his back, sneered, and thought: This old fox is probably planning something bad again!
Sure enough, not long after, Ren Sanpao took the phone, walked stealthily to the corner, and muttered in a low voice: "Hello, is this Boss Wang?... Yes, yes, it's me, Ren Sanpao... I have something I want to ask you for help... Can you send a few brothers over?... After the matter is done, you will definitely get the benefits..."
After hanging up the phone, Ren Sanpao smiled triumphantly. That smile was as obscene as it could be, as if he had already seen the embarrassed look of Mou Xuan being driven away.
Not long after, a group of people rushed over aggressively. The leader was a bald man with a thick gold chain around his neck and a ferocious green dragon tattooed on his arm. It was obvious that he was not a good person.
"Who is Mou Xuan? Get out here!" the bald man yelled at the top of his lungs. His voice was like thunder, making people's eardrums buzz.
"Hey, aren't these the 'Four Heavenly Kings' under Boss Wang? Why, do you have time today to come and stroll around my little place?" Mou Xuan walked out slowly, with a cynical smile on his face, not taking this group of people seriously at all.
"Stop talking nonsense! I heard that you want to seize Boss Ren's land? Get out of here right away if you know what's good for you, or don't blame us for being rude!" The bald man threatened viciously, waving the steel pipe in his hand.
"Oh? You're welcome? How do you mean you're welcome?" Mou Xuan asked with great interest.
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