At night, Wanda Plaza, this brand new human stronghold, is quiet and peaceful. You can see lights flashing around the West Gate South Gate and the North Gate. This is a trace of survivors' life. Without power and lights, humans are indeed unable to survive from the darkness.

The survival fortress where the Beimen Shipu Hotel is located is the future trading point. At this time, the dinner on the second floor is in full swing.

Bald head Quan grabbed the broken chicken legs and chewed them in big mouthfuls. For his already casual personality and eating habits, there was no need for anything like eating. He was full of oil, grabbed the chicken legs and chewed them while holding a cup full of red wine and drinking them in big mouthfuls.

Compared to Bald Toutu Quan's eating behavior, everyone was much better. Chen Long, who was beside him, grabbed the chopsticks with his right hand, picked up a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, and then tasted a sip of red wine. It seemed that it was not very satisfying, but seeing everyone drinking the bottle of expensive red wine introduced by Sister Ling, he ate and drank quietly.

Ning Jiang's long hair was tied up by him, and he was wearing a long braid, like a woman's hairstyle, which set off his already refreshing appearance, and was really feminine. He ate a few bites of food and stared at the huge soup bowl in the middle, as if he was looking at something.

Bao Hui and Zhang Qingyang were eating quietly. Although they had been with everyone and the third brother for a while, they didn’t know how to find a topic to talk about, so they should eat quietly.

Pan Datou is different from before. As the boss of a team, he has obviously adapted to his position and his style as the boss, and chewed slowly. However, seeing Maizi's absent-minded look beside him, he sighed. It was obvious that Maizi remembered Lao Wang's head. The last time he gathered with everyone at the trading site such as the third brother, Lao Wang was still there.

Jiang Shan glanced at the crowd with different expressions. These people were powers that he could believe and could use for no reason. He looked at the few people and thoughts in his heart emerged.

He opened his mouth and ate the fish fed by Zhang Ling on the side. Jiang Shan nodded with satisfaction, touched the woman's plump and round thighs under the table with his right hand, and placed his left hand on Gao Qian's leg on the other side.

Life is actually so simple, with good food and drink, with women, men, money, power and strength.

Although Jiang Shan had a smile on his leisurely face, he knew better that these were brought by his own strength and endless shops, so he could not stop his progress. The base has just been established and is still being cleaned up and transformed, and some things need to be solved and improved.

So Jiang Shan retracted his left hand on Gao Qian's legs, grabbed the wine glass, and spoke. Of course, why not the right hand? Because Zhang Ling's legs are softer and more comfortable to touch than Gao Qian's strong and slim legs.

"Ningjiang, how are the corpses inside and outside Wanda? How long does it take to clean them up!"

Ning Jiang was holding the chopsticks with vegetables. After hearing Jiang Shan's words, he quickly put down the chopsticks. After thinking about it, he replied: "Brother Third, today is Wednesday, but it will be possible to do it this week. It is to transport a large number of corpses to Huamao Middle School. What should I do? You still need to arrange it."

Jiang Shan nodded, and was still very satisfied with the time arrangement given by Ning Jiang. As for the questions he had mentioned, Jiang Shan took a sip of red wine and ordered: "After cleaning up the corpse, don't worry about it. We are not familiar with the area near Wanda, and we have never cleaned it up. The alien beasts should be gone, but there may be humanoid beasts, let alone zombies. At that time, I think that igniting corpses in Fengxian before will definitely attract monsters. Let's talk about it when the stronghold stabilizes."

Ning Jiang agreed, picked up the chopsticks, continued to pick up the food, and began to taste it.

"By the way, how is that man who attacked you?"

Ning Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then realized what the third brother said.

"Third brother, that kid has been hung by Ning Jiang at the south gate of Wanda. It's been almost two days. I think he's almost dead!"

The bald head on the side had already gnawed the chicken legs, and now he was biting a crab legs, and he said with a smile while biting the crab legs.

Chen Long and Bao Hui laughed out loud, obviously they all thought Ning Jiang's approach was very interesting. It seemed that Jiang Shan thought of this punishment measure at the beginning. Some people who didn't know the airport trading point came up to cause trouble, and he hung up several times like this, but they were all hung up for almost a day.

Now this man seems to have been injured in the battle with Ning Jiang and was seriously injured by Jiang Shan. In this way, he hangs for two days without eating or drinking in the middle of winter, and may be killed.

However, no one present would care about the life or death of such a person. The end of the world is so cruel, such a world where cannibalism is extremely cruel to the weak.

Not to mention that this man is the opponent and enemy of anyone here.

Jiang Shan also smiled. Why did such a small character ask? It was his plan for the forces in Zhonggong Temple. From the news from Bao Hui and Ning Jiang, it can be seen that the people in Zhonggong Temple seem to be very interested in his group of people who have just entered Wanda. This made Jiang Shan already have plans to make plans for the group of forces near Wanda.

"Chen Long, how about the underground garage? Zombies and cleaning work?"

Chen Long also put down his chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then answered: "Third Brother, it's almost done. Because there is the existence of that strange beast in the underground garage, there can be said that there are no zombies. The spider will not even let go of the zombie corpse. There are still some corpses on the second floor now, and they should be cleaned up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Pan Datou, the remaining zombies inside Wanda should have almost finished. I will take over Chen Long's things tomorrow. I will give you time to sweep them in Wanda yesterday. I should have been satisfied."

Listening to Jiang Shan's words, Pan Datou nodded embarrassedly and agreed with a smile. He would resolutely carry out his third brother's task, and he knew that Jiang Shan would not treat him badly.

When Chen Long heard the third brother arrange for Pan Datou to take over his work, he couldn't help but straighten his chest. He knew that the third brother was going to arrange a new task for him. Now is the early stage of the establishment of the stronghold, and many things need manpower.

Sure enough, Jiang Shan took the cigar handed over by Gao Qian, lit it under the lighter held by the woman, slowly exhaled smoke, and then said, "Along, you should bring the Tietou Gang's staff tomorrow, don't need too many people. Go to Zhonggong Temple to contact the forces there and find out what's going on. By the way, if they are willing to join the stronghold, just be more kind. If you don't want to, it's fine, but the man hanging by Ningjiang, his forces and people, will get it back for me. Now that the stronghold is established, we are short of manpower, and we are embarrassed to use wheat and big heads."

Before Chen Long could speak, Pan Datou next to him was already speaking immediately: "Third Brother! If you say this, you will look down on me Pan Datou. Isn't my person yours? Just use it! You are so kind to me!"

The wheat next to him also raised his wine glass and echoed that Jiang Shan could see the loyalty in the words of the two.

Looking at the two of them, Jiang Shankou sucked a cigar hard. The strong fragrance instantly overshadowed the fragrance of the dishes. The smoke filled his expression, making his expression seem a little difficult to detect. A word slowly spit out from his mouth, both light and heavy.

"Oh, is that right? What if I ask the Tietou Gang and the Militia to join the trading point? How about it!?"
Chapter completed!