Chapter 1537 The Big Guys Must Be Made Aware to Curb the Development of the Trading Market!

Once you are used to poverty, you will not think it is a big deal.

People who are used to hard times do not expect a good life, but just want to survive.

So they will use points very conservatively.

Hong Fu always felt that he could bear it, and he carried it again and again, but he never thought that human power would be exhausted.

Finally one day, his body reached its limit, and he forgot to wear a safety belt in a trance. When he was building on the construction site, he accidentally fell down.

Hefeng combined Hong Fu’s close co-workers, the testimony of eyewitnesses, and the scaffolding construction site environment that Ma Dong and Jie Changshan had sent in the past.

The cause of the accident has been roughly concluded.

But if Hong Fu wakes up and he says it himself, it will be more true and accurate.

Afterwards.

Due to this safety accident, the construction site in the East District Living Area was suspended for one day, and the workers were re-educated on the safety details of the construction site.

As for this construction site safety accident, it has not been closed yet. We will wait until Hong Fu wakes up and ask him again to verify whether the results of the current investigation are true.

There was an accident at the construction site, and some idle survivors were eating melons here.

When the investigation team left, all the workers gathered in the square for safety rules retraining, and these people who were eating melons also dispersed.

Among the people who were eating melons, Gao Zhao, a spy sent from the northwest, had a twinkling look in his eyes, "Xiaodong, let's go back."

Gao Zhao and his partner walked past three rows of accommodation buildings on the main road of the living area, and then walked to the right for dozens of meters and stopped at Building 29 of the living area.

Third floor, 307.

Gao Zhao and his partner came in, and Ding Ning and his partner who stayed here stood up.

He looked at the room and saw Hong Gongcao, Dazhuang, and Zhugan lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

It has been ten days since they entered the trading market. Hong Gongcao almost slept during the day and ran out at night, every day.

When asked why he ran out, he said that he went to observe the situation in the oil city at night.

But every time he came back, there was no meaningful intelligence.

He seriously suspected that Hong Gongcao was not telling the truth.

Extremely irritated, he walked over.

Walked to Hong Gongcao and shook his shoulders vigorously.

Hong Gongcao came back at six this morning. He had a lot of fun last night.

He was still dreaming about playing XX and was suddenly woken up by the shaking.

He opened his eyes in a daze and cursed: "What are you doing? Damn, you disturbed my sleep."

When he slowly saw that it was Gao Zhao, he suppressed his anger, but still said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Lao Gao, what are you doing? I was sleeping, why did you wake me up? What's the matter?"

Gao Zhao looked at Hong Gongcao and asked seriously:

"Hong Gongcao, what did you do at night?"

Hong Gongcao's face was a little unnatural, but he quickly adjusted, approached Gao Zhao and whispered:

"You know, our main task here is to understand the situation in the oil city. How can we forget the boss's task."

"You go to investigate the situation during the day, and I go to investigate the situation at night. The division of labor is clear! Don't think too much!"

Hearing this, Gao Zhao's face sank, "Then why don't you let me go out to contact the boss and report the intelligence collected during this period."

Hong Gongcao's mind tightened. If he was a little confused just now after waking up, he was now completely awake.

If Gao Zhao really left the trading market and went to the mountain to dig out the things they had buried.

He would definitely find that there were only four assault rifles left of the guns they had buried.

Because he sold all the other guns to support his recent expenses.

In order to shut up Da Zhuang and Zhu Gan, he would take them with him every time he went out to play at night.

The three of them had been living a carefree life at night recently, eating, drinking and having fun.

After a night of fun, they went back to sleep the next day, and went out again when it was dark to continue their happy time at night.

In recent days, many fun things have emerged in the trading market.

But what Hong Gongcao likes most is the Water Dragon Club Bar, which has a special feeling of apocalyptic carnival.

But it seems that because he has been playing too much recently, it has aroused Gao Zhao's suspicion.

Hong Gongcao paused for a moment, and his mind turned rapidly.

Holding Gao Zhao's shoulder, he said quietly:

"You don't trust me? Lao Gao, we are deep in the enemy camp, living a precarious life. If there is still a gap between us at this time, if the people in Oil City discover our identities, all of us will die!"

Gao Zhao quickly replied: "That's not what I meant, Lao Hong, I don't doubt you."

Hong Gongcao heard him say this, so he continued:

"We must unite, and I have already told the big boss about the intelligence you mentioned, so don't worry."

Gao Zhao's eyes showed a worried look,

"Lao Hong, don't you find that the points system adopted by the trading market is very scientific and perfect?"

"Moreover, based on the observations during this period, we can't see the specific situation in Oil City because we can't enter, but we can generally see something from their degree of martial law.

The quality of the combatants in this Oil City is definitely not weak, and have you seen the recruit training ground in the north district? Two thousand people!

The trading bazaar built has a siphon effect on the surrounding areas. Survivors from the surrounding areas come here to provide human resources for the Oil City. Now there are tens of thousands of people in the trading bazaar. They can develop vigorously and at an extremely fast rate. !

I am very worried that if the trading market continues to develop like this, we in the northwest will definitely not be able to compare with the Oil City in the future! There is not even any resistance! "

Hearing this, Hong Gongcao patted Gao Zhao on the shoulder and asked:

"What are your thoughts and suggestions?"

Gao Zhao looked outside the door. It was afternoon and there were relatively few people in the dormitory building.

They have room 307 all to themselves.

Gao Zhao slowly whispered:

"I think more people should be sent here to find ways to cause trouble in the trading market and slow down their development. I even think we can send small troops to cause trouble around and ruin the reputation of the trading market."

After hearing this, Hong Gongcao gave a thumbs up and praised: "It makes sense!"

"Then when I go out another day, tell the boss what you think."

"Why can't you let me go out and report to the boss?" Gao Zhao asked.

Hong Gongcao said solemnly: "The matter is very important. It is very dangerous to go out. If you are caught, you will die. I don't want you to take this risk."

His face was full of righteousness and awe-inspiring demeanor.

Gao Zhao glanced at him, not quite believing it.

His expression was slightly serious, "Old Hong, let me tell you business. I think Oil City is really a big threat!"

"We must let the big boss know the specific situation here. Even if we don't launch a large-scale attack here, we cannot allow them to develop steadily like this."

"Furthermore, I suspect that in addition to the north, here in Oil City, they may also occupy another place."

"What?" Hong Gongcao raised his eyebrows. This was something he had never expected.

Another place?

"right!"

Gao Zhao nodded seriously, with a fearful look in his eyes.

"In the past ten days, hundreds of trucks have departed from Oil City, and there have been dozens of oil tankers. I speculate that they are all filled with oil."

"In addition, a large number of trucks entered the Oil City in the past two days, but there was only one oil tanker. This shows that the oil inside is definitely not oil!"

"This must be a transportation of materials to another place. Moreover, have you noticed that with so many people in the trading market, there must be a lot of people in the Oil City. To feed so many people, it will definitely take a lot of food.

However, I took a walk outside to measure the area of ​​Oil City. It is absolutely impossible to grow food that can feed so many people. There is no food grown in the trading market. Where can they get so much food? "

Hong Gongcao raised his eyebrows and guessed: "Transported from the north?"

"impossible."

Gao Zhao said in a firm tone:

"It is impossible for the North to produce so much food. According to the information passed by Yuan Zhi, the North's food production capacity is limited, and after the massacre, it was all empty. It will take time to recover and grow crops, and it will take time to produce food. Not that fast!”

"Besides, haven't you noticed that a lot of the food here is old food?"

"This shows that after Oil City, there must be a place that is more stable than Oil City and can continue to produce food. It is not easy to produce food stably. And, I guess, this place is very likely It’s also occupied by people from Oil City.”

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Hong Gongcao's eyes were horrified. The Oil City and Trading Market had already surprised him enough. According to what Gao Zhao said, the place he mentioned might be even more powerful and prosperous than the Oil City.

this.

It's a little scary.

At a certain moment, Hong Gongcao felt a little desperate.

Why bother with opposing such a force?

Wouldn't it be better to be more harmonious?

"So, Lao Hong, I have to go out and tell the boss my guesses and inferences. No matter what, the boss must be prepared."

Hong Gongcao sighed and said:

"Lao Gao, after listening to your guess, I feel a little tired."

"We have been here for a while, and we still don't know how many people there are in Oil City, and how strong they are. Now they have come out to a place that may be more powerful. It's confusing and hard to see clearly."

After Gao Zhao heard what Hong Gongcao said, he felt the same way.

From the northwest to Oil City, the distance is more than two thousand kilometers.

In a full-scale battle, whoever takes the initiative to lead a large force to fight away from home will suffer the consequences.

But the trouble now is that although there are few zombies in the northwest, there are also few people.

Moreover, the land is barren, food cultivation is difficult, and development is extremely slow.

There is no comparison with Oil City.

Oil City is in the Central Plains area. Although there are many zombies, there are also many survivors.

If there were enough food and enough human resources, the speed of development would be simply terrifying!

Comparing the Northwest and Oil City, one is ebbing and the other is ebbing.

If you don't advance, you will retreat.

If Oil City is allowed to develop like this, the northwest will be in big trouble sooner or later.

An all-out attack, no.

It's not okay to just leave it alone.

The only solution for now is to find ways to slow down the development of the oil city and trading bazaar.

Gao Zhao sighed with emotion: "So, we should let the boss know the specific situation here."

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