Chapter 1026: Thick Black

On the second day after the advance team arrived, preliminary statistics throughout the day gave Qin Weidong more than 100 tons of supplies on hand. But those are ordinary agricultural products, and they can't bring actual combat power immediately.

The renovation of the entire Palace Square is far from complete, and the passages around the square are still blocked by scrapped vehicles. The slaves still lived in the buildings around the square, but their movements were restricted for safety reasons.

Watchtowers were set up on the heights of the buildings at the four corners of the square, and a few white men were selected to be equipped with firearms to act as eyes and ears, but in fact, more than a dozen wide-angle cameras scattered around were actually responsible for monitoring.

The signals from the wireless cameras are aggregated to the headquarters of the square church, and people are watching no matter day or night. Qin Weidong organized more than 100 black slaves to clean up the place. But there is so much rubbish in the church that only one-third of the day's work is done.

During the clean-up process, a large number of jewelry and diamonds hidden by the thugs were found. Angola was once the top five diamond-producing countries in the world, and the diamonds here are very famous. However, these diamonds are now worthless and discarded at will after being played with.

"If we can return to a stable life, these diamonds will make all of us rich here." Old Harris handed Qin Weidong a bag full of diamonds, watching him register the diamonds.

The Legion practiced capture and return, which was unbearable for Westerners with a tradition of looting. Many people in the legion always like to hide some spoils secretly. Zhou Qingfeng only ignores those who hide low-value items, but severely punishes those who hide high-value items.

"The combat effectiveness of the army comes from discipline." Qin Weidong said seriously. He is an old-fashioned soldier who counts and seizes very carefully. But to be honest, this job is too detailed, no matter how careful it is, there will be omissions.

And when it gets dark, the Palace Square is lit up. The advance team generously improved the food for the slaves. Part of the food they found during the day was fed to these weak people, and they even gave them fried cassava to increase their fat intake and improve their physical strength.

And in the midst of this busy process, the mob captives who went to the whole city to comfort them during the day ran back and reported to Qin Weidong flatteringly, "Boss, I have already visited more than 20 forces in the city, and they all agree to use cigarettes Exchange the slaves you need."

The mob captives not only brought back the achievements of shocking the whole city, but also the radio frequency to communicate with other forces. Qin Weidong immediately asked for a slave exchange in the dark.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient at night?" the mob captive said in embarrassment.

But Qin Weidong sneered, "It's more convenient for us at night."

The technological advantage of the advance team can offset the numerical advantage of potential enemies in the dark, so Qin Weidong insisted on exchanging slaves at night, and it was a family exchange. Who is the first one? Naturally, it was the boss of Oak who was closest to them.

When Ouke heard this request, he had a headache. He really didn't want to run around and make deals with forces he was not familiar with. But on the radio, Qin Weidong bluntly stated that he would attack immediately if he was disobedient, and asked him to come in person.

The memory of the mutants showing off their power last night was still vivid in his memory, and Oak really didn't have much confidence in the fighting power of his subordinates. He reluctantly agreed, and selected some qualified slaves from among his own slaves to send to the advance team.

In fact, Oak is also looking forward to cigarettes. In the end of the year, death and pain linger around him all the time. Everyone needs something to anesthetize their spirit. The Aurora Legion uses ideals to inspire their subordinates, while people like Oak need only cigarettes and alcohol.

The transaction between the two parties was outside the barricade in the palace square. Oak led more than a hundred men to strengthen his courage, but Qin Weidong on the opposite side had only two tall mutants and a team doctor acting as an interpreter.

Boom..., a dilapidated dining table was pushed in front of the barricade by Max, and two squeaky iron chairs were lined up on both sides. Qin Weidong in military uniform sat down with a big horse and a golden knife,

He tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Pull out the slave I want and have a look."

Zhang Hong pulled a high-power iodine tungsten lamp for this transaction. Under the dazzling light, the boss of Oak also sat down bravely. It’s too bad to exchange a pack of cigarettes for a slave.”

"Then why do you think it's not a loss?" Qin Weidong smiled indifferently.

"One slave for three packs of cigarettes." As soon as Oak said that, he suddenly felt that maybe the price could be raised. The group opposite seemed to be easy to talk to.

But Qin Weidong still sneered, leaning back and waving his arms. The tall and strong Max behind him immediately bumped into him, his thick palm stretched out and strangled Oak's neck.

Another mutant rushed forward, with a weight of two to three hundred kilograms blocking behind Oak. With a turn of the M134 barrel in his hand, six thousand rounds per minute burst across the shuttle.

Regardless of the size of the mutants, their speed and agility far exceed that of ordinary people. The thugs behind Oak still haven't figured out what's going on? Feeling hot bullets flying past their scalps, they immediately squatted on the ground subconsciously.

The 100th person squatted and immediately lost all momentum, and raising their heads was equivalent to facing the muzzle of the M134.

Ouk was almost fainted by Mark Shi's palm, and it took a long time before he was thrown back in front of Qin Weidong. Mr. Qin also jokingly said: "Are you qualified to negotiate the price with me? Rely on the twelve subordinates you have arranged around who are ready to shoot black guns? They are too poor and have already been killed."

"Then why didn't you kill me?" Ouke asked in a puzzled manner as his head was pressed on the table as he fell into the ice cave due to the sudden change.

"Actually, we want to set up a model, a model of cooperation. It depends on whether you are willing to accept my kindness." What Qin Weidong wanted to say in his heart was—for your luck, the first partner always needs to get some benefits of.

"Typical?" Oak didn't understand.

"Bring up the slave I want first." Qin Weidong waved his hand, and Mark Shi's giant palm released Oak's head.

The fateful Oak knew that he should not die, but he didn't want to show off his prestige any more. He turned around and shouted a few words, and soon about 30 Asians and whites appeared in front of Qin Weidong.

The team doctor came forward and asked one by one. The so-called Asians included several South Asian and Southeast Asian workers, but there were still no Chinese. Qin Weidong had to directly ask about the relevant situation, but Oak had no idea of ​​the difference between Chinese and other Asians, so he didn't know anything about it.

"Take it." Qin Weidong took out more than 30 boxes of 'Supreme' cigarettes from the box beside him and put them on the table, waiting for Ouke to put the cigarettes into his pocket, then he asked again: "Do you want to buy some ammunition?" ?”

"What?" Oak was really confused this time, he felt that what happened tonight was really weird, and with his IQ, he couldn't figure out what was going on!

"I see that the weapons and equipment of your subordinates are very bad. Do you want to improve the weapons and equipment?" Qin Weidong put on a profiteer's smile this time, and he picked up a Type 5 or 6 submachine gun and put it on the On the table, "I think you guys will like this gun."

"What do you mean?" Oak's vigilance has greatly increased, and it is not a good thing to be courteous for nothing.

Qin Weidong said frankly: "We just want to find a friend. If you don't want to, I'll ask someone else."

Hehehe..., Qin Weidong now can be said to have won the essence of Zhou Qingfeng's thick-faced and black-hearted, and drove Ouke to a dead end as soon as he made a move.