night.

Big camphor tree base.

The second uncle, the eldest uncle, Li Tie, and Li Yu gathered in the inner city conference room.

"We know, you can continue to watch tomorrow." The second uncle said.

Gu Shuang's voice came from the long-wave radio station, "Okay, got it."

The second uncle stood up and turned off the long-wave radio play button.

Turning to look at Li Yu, "Xiao Yu, you also heard that the people in the northwest have bad intentions and prepared the artillery team in advance. We discovered this, and there may be others we haven't discovered."

"So I suggest, Xiaoyu, you can't go."

The uncle also advised:

"I think what your second uncle said makes sense. You should listen to us this time."

Li Yu frowned and sighed.

He actually wanted to see if the big boss would come in person. If the northwest boss came to talk in person, many misunderstandings would be solved.

No need to guess like now.

"Otherwise, I will go to Oil City tomorrow and act accordingly. If their boss arrives, I will show up; if not, I will just ask Old Bi to show up and talk to them."

The second uncle and the eldest uncle looked at each other, this seemed to be okay.

"Okay, then I'll do as you say."

"I'm going to Oil City tomorrow, are you ready, Tiezi?" Li Yu looked at Li Tie.

Li Tie nodded and said: "Don't worry, brother, everything is ready."

...

Trading bazaar.

The bustling commercial district gave Hong Gongcao and others a sense of the pre-apocalyptic atmosphere.

Eye-opening.

After learning about it in the past two days, they found that the management of the trading market was not as strict as they thought.

Even if you bring a gun to the trading market, they will keep it sealed for you and return it to you in the same condition when you go out.

Building 29, rooftop.

There were only two people, Hong Gongcao and Gao Zhao.

The night sky is bright, and the moon in the sky is big and round, a super moon.

Gao Zhao looked at the commercial district with flashing neon lights in the distance and said:

"Brother Hong, Da Zhuang and I will go out tomorrow to find the radio station and contact the headquarters and report to them the situation here."

Hong Gongcao nodded when he heard this and said: "Okay, and you can bring some useful things in. We can redeem points. Let's go to the business district to spend some money after getting some points."

Gao Zhao glanced at Hong Gongcao, "You still can't forget her..."

"What do you mean by that?"

“But it’s really cheap now. You only need 8 points to have a night of supper.”

Gao Zhao scratched his hair, he was very annoyed now.

"We don't have a single point now, so you think eight points are less? You are here to perform a mission, not to P!"

He couldn't figure out why someone like Hong Gongcao was allowed to come here to carry out such a highly secretive mission.

There is no professional ethics at all.

Cao.

Hong Gongcao sighed and said, "Just bring me something useful. We must have some points in our hands. Without points, we can't do many things."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Gao Zhao had no choice but to agree.

The other side.

Trading Market North District, Administrative District.

Building 1.

Third Uncle, Ju Tianrui, Lao Luo, Li Zhengping, Liu Jinglue, Ding Meng, Zhong Chuchu, Lao Huang, Jackal...all the people with relatively high status in the oil city are here.

Outside Building 1, there are heavy guards.

There were several off-road vehicles parked outside the door.

There were five people sitting in front of the long table.

Behind the long table, Uncle San and others were sitting in a row.

At this time, the third uncle looked at the five people opposite him with bright eyes.

"What you mean is that you are the Wuyuan Mountain Force under the Northwest Force, and then your boss Ma Laoliu discovered that the boss sent spies to the Oil City Trading Market, and...that group of people may be trading now

In the market?”

Jin Kui faced this honest middle-aged man. He looked ordinary, but it gave him a great sense of oppression.

"Yes, let me ask again, are you the top leader of Oil City?"

"I am." The third uncle hesitated for a second and then answered.

Jin Kui quickly handed over the two photos in his hand. There were names on the photos.

Even though it's the end of the world, there will always be cameras in a base.

If there's a camera, there's always a Polaroid.

"There are nine people in total. We only took photos of two people. If you find these two people, you should be able to find the other nine people."

Lao Huang, who was standing next to him, immediately brought the photo on the table to his third uncle.

The third uncle looked at it carefully, and then said to Liu Jinglue beside him:

"Go and check to see if any of these people have entered the trading market recently. Verify it and don't alert others."

"Yes." Liu Jinglue picked up the photo and left.

He can search for the corresponding person through the name on the photo. A camera is set up at the Wengcheng Registration Office, and basically everyone who enters the trading market to register will leave a photo.

If you find the person's name, you can find the person's photo.

By checking the photos given by those people, you can identify whether he is a spy.

After Jin Kui saw Liu Jinglue take away the photo, he looked at the people around him looking at him with scrutiny.

He squeezed his thighs, trying to cover up his inner uneasiness with pain.

"This boss of Oil City, we come here on behalf of Wuyuan Mountain's sincerity. Just now it was just our small sincerity.

We are willing to be your nail in the northwest, and we can tell you any trends in the northwest."

"Why are you doing this?" Third Uncle asked after taking a sip of water.

There is no free lunch in the world, so these people from Wuyuan Mountain suddenly came over and said they were willing to help them.

His first reaction was whether this was a conspiracy by the northwest forces.

Everything must be reasonable, he needs Wuyuanshan's reason for doing this.

Jin Kui said what he had thought about for a long time.

"First, our strength is far inferior to yours in Oil City and Northwest. It is very difficult for us to survive in the cracks. We feel that Oil City is stronger than Northwest, so we naturally follow the strong ones... This

That’s the truth. I hope that if you attack the northwest in the future, you can let us go or let us join you..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Second, we want a zombie vaccine."

Zombie vaccine?

After the third uncle and others heard these four words, they looked at each other.

No, where did they hear the rumors? Why do we have a zombie vaccine?

The first reason is that the man who calls himself Jin Kui seems to be honest.

But in fact they are not that honest. They don't think Oil City is more powerful than the Northwest, they are just hedging their bets.

Whichever force wins, they will just follow that force.

However, they are also valuable to Oil City.

These two reasons sound reasonable.

The third uncle thought for a while and decided not to hide the fact that there was no vaccine in Oil City from them.

You can't hide this kind of thing.

So he said: "We don't have a vaccine."
To be continued...