Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 482: Killer

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Wasteland, Mexico, Merida City, a basement in the Governor's Mansion.

As Zhou Qingfeng's new trot errand, Lu Bin was holding a large bowl of hot instant noodles and desperately stirring the fork, eating without stopping. His greedy appearance is astonishing, as if he was reincarnated from starvation.

The twin brother Fall next to Rubin was fidgeting, drooling at the smell of the strong fragrance in the air. His portion of instant noodles was still cooking on a portable boiler, and every burst of hot bubbles could make a hungry person feel tormented.

When Farr's instant noodles were cooked, he stuffed them into his mouth while blowing, and he refused to spit it out even though his mouth was scalding. The aroma of the oil and the deliciousness of the noodles combine to make it irresistible. A large bowl of noodles was eaten in three to five minutes, and he still seemed unsatisfied.

"How do you feel?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"It's so delicious, it's really delicious! It's supremely delicious, as long as you give me a bowl of 'Supreme' instant noodles every day, I'm willing to do anything." Lu Bin said loudly. He was full of food, but he was still staring at his brother Farr's bowl, as if he wanted to eat a few more bites.

People in the wasteland are now in a state of food shortage for a long time. The reason why Mexicans are willing to stay in the city as slave labor is because it is difficult to find food outside the city under the nuclear winter environment. And food under the control of the 'Enclave' is a sharp weapon to rule society.

And even in the city, food is being consumed in large quantities. The next few months became increasingly difficult as the crops failed.

The reason why old Martin brought his granddaughter closer to the Governor's Mansion was because of the rich food supply here. But even in Zhou Qingfeng's Governor's Mansion, not everyone could have enough to eat. People like Rubin who run errands can only eat half full. It is not uncommon for slave labor in factories to starve to death every day.

The "Enclave" has consciously transported the food collected from Mexico back to North America, which has aggravated the food shortage in Mexico. As for whether the Mexicans will starve to death in large numbers in the end, they don't care, and they can't care.

Under such circumstances, Zhou Qingfeng made a lot of preparations when he returned to the real world in order to buy off the high-level personnel of the entire Merida city. He mainly prepared three weapons that could sweep away any obstacles—cigarettes and liquor. and instant noodles.

In the last days, these three things are hard currencies. For people who are nervous, anxious or desperate, tobacco and alcohol are excellent comfort items. Relatively speaking, instant noodles, which can provide extremely high nutrition and calories, are treasures that can save lives and be traded.

After starting to invade Mexico, "GOD" lifted Zhou Qingfeng's small restrictions, allowing him to accumulate the daily transportation quota of 100 tons of low-value materials instead of canceling them if they are not used for the day. This gives him considerable freedom and convenience.

Although about 3,000 tons of supplies a month cannot feed the entire population of Mexico, it is definitely enough to be used as a stepping stone. And because of its small quantity, it is even more precious, it will cause a sensation and competition, and it can even impress the high-level people who hold power.

Now Zhou Qingfeng has actually transported about ten tons of supplies and hid them in a basement of the Governor's Mansion. Most of them are instant noodles, and a small part are cigarettes and liquor.

"Smoking?" Zhou Qingfeng took out his whiteboard cigarettes. There was no eye-catching packaging, but the same word "Supreme" was printed on it. The simple and rude publicity was clearly aimed at making a name for himself when there was no competition from other cigarettes in the market. brand.

It is said that a cigarette after a meal makes you happy like a fairy. Seeing Rubin and Farr puffing and puffing, it is obviously extremely enjoyable. Farr said while smoking a cigarette: "I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. This period of time is really stressful, and smoking a cigarette is very comfortable."

"Me too, this thing is so good, it makes people forget their troubles and sorrows.

Smoking a cigarette, Rubin asked, "Mr. Hugo, how did you bring these things in?" "

"As a legion commander, wouldn't it be too shabby for me to have only the two of you working for me?" Zhou Qingfeng said nonsense, "I asked someone else to bring them in. I need someone to help me sell them now." go out."

The brothers were a little surprised at first, but soon felt normal. They themselves made up for Zhou Qingfeng's words - the man in front of him is indeed a hero with great power in his hands, and some of his extraordinary abilities that they can't understand are also very common.

And when they heard that Zhou Qingfeng wanted to sell the goods in the basement, the two brothers got excited. Through their own personal experience, they understand that a pack of cigarettes can accomplish many things here, a bottle of wine can get a bomb-like effect, and a barrel of instant noodles can even capture a position. Mastering these resources can immediately improve one's status and mobilize many other human and material resources.

"I will hold a make-up party tomorrow night. At the party, I will call together the powerful figures in the entire city of Merida. I hope to unite these people and use them for me. And if someone messes with me, I also hope Let's deal with him together. I hope I can actually take control of this city.

You know, the "Aurora Legion" needs oil, coal, and many things produced in Mexico. But the "Enclave" is blocking the air route from Mexico to Cuba, so I need a safe smuggling route.

Take some tobacco, alcohol and instant noodles to the military and government officials in the city today, whether they are from the Enclave or the Mexicans, I need them to obey me obediently. Whoever does not accept my kindness, write down his name. "

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to use the scarce supplies he had as a stepping stone to find a way out of the enemy's blockade. The two brothers are also very interested in this task, saying that they can definitely do it.

but…….

"Are we going to find Lula from the gendarmerie too?" Rubin felt terrified when he mentioned this name. The captain of the gendarmerie in Merida is really a vicious character who can stop children from crying at night.

"Lula, Lula..." Zhou Qingfeng repeated the name several times, "Don't bother with him for now, but you can try to bribe his subordinates. I don't believe that all his military police are loyal to their duties. Not to mention that he can control everyone's greed, we can isolate him."

Rubin and Fal were both relieved to hear that they didn't have to face Lula's menace. Although the other people in the 'Enclave' were also very vicious, they were still accessible, unlike Lula, who kept away from strangers and devoured people at every turn.

"When we bribe all of Lula's men, the poisonous snake will lose its teeth. At that time, we can deal with him as we want." Lu Bin said cheerfully, and both he and Far performed magic tricks on Zhou Qingfeng. The tobacco, wine and food that come out express great confidence.

In the world of wasteland, no one can resist their erosion, they are like killers. (To be continued.)

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