With a crisp "bang", the white ball hit the flower ball, with great force. The white ball instantly stopped, and then the flower ball fell straight into the bag.

"Beautiful! The third brother didn't say anything about his football skills!"

Pan Datou held the club, stood by the pool table, smiled and looked at Jiang Shan who was leaning over the stage, and flattered him.

Jiang Shan stared at another flower ball in front, held the club with his right hand, and aimed. He used a slight force in his hand, and a crisp "pop" sounded one after another. The head of the club hit the white ball, and then the white ball hit the flower ball, and entered the hole with one shot.

"Cleaning the Taiwan! Third brother is so awesome!"

Pan Datou clapped with both hands, and Sanmao on the side also stood up and clapped together.

Jiang Shan stood up straight and smiled at the ball table. Indeed, the skills that were pretty good in the past are now becoming more and more lean with the cooperation of the body that has been strengthened after the end of the world, and he is holding the billiards in his hand.

He looked at the two people next to him, then handed the club to Zhang Qingyang who was standing on the side, took the towel he handed over, wiped his hands, and asked, "Why are you free today? I haven't seen you much recently, aren't you very busy?"

Pan Datou also handed the club to Sanmao on the side. Ying Cheng nodded, took out a cigarette, handed it to Jiang Shan, and then helped ignite it. Then he said, "Yes, I came back yesterday. I was like Lao Wangtou for this period. I was busy at the Textile City stronghold and the Shizhu Street. I gained a lot, but correspondingly, it was indeed as the third brother said, it was too messy there!"

Jiang Shan listened with interest, then sat on the sofa on the side, looked up at him, and signaled him to continue.

Pan Datou also sat on the sofa beside him, dusted the ashes in his hand, and continued, "There are mainly too many people, TM, there are all kinds of people, and there are also people who are looking for death. We are a group of brothers, looking for resources, and there are actually people who are looking for us to be unlucky. Is this stupid? The equipment we dressed up in our hands, they dare to be rude. This is not seeking death!"

Jiang Shan smiled as he heard this. It seemed that Pan Datou's activities around the Textile City were not going very smoothly during this period.

"It's okay at the beginning. A few people were killed for death, and we also caught a lot of gold. However, many gold shops were also correspondingly swept by survivors of the end of the world. They may not know the role of gold at the trading point, but they are still not stupid. If order is restored in the end of the world, the guarantee of money is useless, but valuables, gold and other guarantees are useful, and they may become circulating items! So after contacting several teams, we can only exchange resources for gold and diamonds!"

"But later it started to be troublesome. Many survivors who entered the surrounding area of ​​the Textile City began to reveal the news about the airport trading point. At first, some people didn't believe it, but gradually some people began to believe it. Moreover, so many of us, including Lao Wangtou and Liang Qing and Lao Zhang, have been using a large amount of supplies and food to exchange for gold and diamonds, which made many teams in the Textile City start to doubt it. Moreover, some internal ZF personnel from the strongholds also came forward to communicate with us and asked about the source of our food. Of course, we can catch as long as we can and how much we can catch.

, but the information here was revealed by some survivors of the trading points. Gold and diamonds were not circulated so simply to us. It seems that many people have sent people to the airport trading points to investigate. After that, no one of them was willing to exchange gold for supplies. They were smart like monkeys. Some teams also went to the door to ask for supplies because they used to exchange gold for supplies with us. They also had several games. There were too many people there and it was not delicious. We withdrew, but we still had a lot of money! Haha!"

Pan Datou smiled proudly, and Sanmao on the side also nodded and agreed.

Jiang Shan nodded. The situation was indeed similar to what he had imagined. In the past half month, the early stage will definitely be very smooth. Use useless gold to exchange for scarce and important food and supplies. The survivors of the Textile City stronghold will agree. However, a large number of personnel in the airport trading point are laid to the stronghold, and a large amount of food and supplies will be exchanged. People who are interested will always find tricks.

For example, why do these strangers have so many supplies and food? Why do they want nothing else? They only have gold and diamonds, as well as their equipment and dressings? Why are they very well-established and formal? One question after another will make their originally smooth progress stagnate until they are seen through.

In addition, Jiang Shan deliberately promoted the airport trading point there in the early days, and some people must have visited the trading point, and there will always be people who know that there is a magical place like the trading point.

Therefore, their purpose will always be seen through by the survivors of the Textile City stronghold in the expiration of time.

"It's good to catch some, and Lao Wang and the others are the same!"

Pan Datou nodded, looked at Jiang Shan, and said, "I heard that Lao Wang was still injured, and was injured by the alienated one!"

"Oh?" Jiang Shan said in confusion with interest, "Although Lao Wang is not a special alienator like you, he is also a rich experience among alienators. He has Bahuang and a pistol in his hand, and he is also injured by someone. He is either a large number of people or a special alienator, or he should have a lot of guns in his hand, right?"

Pan Datou looked at Sanmao on the side and signaled him that it seemed that Sanmao understood the situation.

"Third brother, what, Maizi is in the light textile city stronghold, and they lined up with Lao Wang. The twenty people on their side, like us, left half of them to guard the home, and half of them were left to lead a team with Lao Wang to find resources. I heard from my brothers under my command that Lao Wang met a group of people, with a large number of people, and several leaders had long spears on his hands. He was shot first and then cut by someone. The injuries should be very serious. We brothers didn't dare to go up if we wanted to help. There was a gun on the opposite side. However, Lao Wang was wearing plate armor, which should not be fatal, but after hearing from the brothers, he had blood all over the ground and fought to death, he retreated with the help of the wheat he had received. This time Lao Wang fell a bit awkwardly."

Jiang Shan listened quietly, the cigarette butts in his hand were sometimes hidden and sometimes destroyed, and he was thinking about his thoughts in his heart.

Indeed, the number of people in the textile city stronghold may be several dozens of times the trading point, so the number of people in various large teams is crushing the trading point, such as Pan Datou and more than 40 people, and he is dominant at the trading point, but it is not enough to see the stronghold at the Textile City stronghold, and the people opposite have long spears.

But this is not a bad thing for him. Someone will have transactions. The more people, the more transactions he needs, so that he will have more things.

But Lao Wang's injury still made him a little unhappy. Although Lao Wang is not close to him now, he just came to Ningcheng and entered the Leshe Club and got along well with Lao Wang. Lao Wang has nothing to say.

The team in the Textile City stronghold hurts the people in the trading point in this way, and is the leader of one of the two groups with the best relationship with the trading point. If you don’t express your opinion, it will still make the survivors who look up to the trading point and underestimate and doubt the power of the trading point.

He raised his hand and gently hooked it. Zhang Qingyang, who was on the side, immediately stepped forward and bent down and leaned over.

"I asked your sister to get two bottles of red medicine, go to Lao Wang's house, give it to Lao Wang, and ask what's going on there."

Zhang Qingyang nodded, quickly walked out of the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, the lounge area transformed from the restaurant, then walked into the elevator and walked upstairs.

Several people are now on the first floor of the trading point of the Airport Hotel. Today is Saturday, and the trading point is closed, so the door is closed. Pan Datou came to find Jiang Shan. Of course, he would let the old man who had known the trading point for a long time, and Jiang Shan also wanted to know about the recent situation.

A few people were just downstairs of the hotel. Because the survivors of the transaction were too large, and because they were preparing to prepare for the influx of the textile city base to the airport in the future, the hotel restaurant was opened, and the billiards table purchased by Jiang Shan was placed on it, and the billiards were played.

However, a game of billiards was over, and hearing the news about Lao Wangtou also made Jiang Shan lose interest.

On the other hand, Pan Datou heard that Jiang Shan wanted to give Lao Wangtou two bottles of red medicine, which made his eyes shine and his heart was full of jealousy. He and Sanmao next to him knew what the red medicine was.

In their opinion, this kind of medicine that is similar to the game, the full name is Super Golden Sore Medicine, and the third brother calls it Red Medicine, is simply a magical medicine.

Sanmao was severely injured by Bao Hui in the chest and lost too much blood. Under the treatment of the red medicine, he survived. Although this thing is not a elixir to bring about death, the effect is already extremely magical in their eyes. It can slowly stop the blood of the injured and bleeding person, and replenish blood and increase qi.

However, Jiang Shan knew that if Sanmao was not an alienator, he would not survive such a serious injury. It was entirely because of his alienator's constitution and red medicine that he had to save. Moreover, he was still at the trading point and had been raising it for more than a week, and now he still had a deep wound on his chest.

"Brother Third, this red medicine is really a good thing. Lao Wang has this medicine and guarantees it is fine. I also need to trade it for a little exchange. The guys in the textile city are not good at it. I think there will be a bad battle."

Listening to Pan Datou's words, Jiang Shan nodded, and the space began to quiet again. The two of them looked at Jiang Shan who was quietly leaning against the sofa, but they did not dare to break his thoughts.
Chapter completed!