Chapter 557: Burning with Murderous Intent (This Chapter Is Very Long)

Chapter 557: Burning with murderous intentions (this chapter is very long~~)

Late July.

Orange Island Head.

It was the third day since Gan Shang ordered to cut off food for Ju Tianrui and the others.

Ju Tianrui came to look for it once, but it was not as Gan Shang imagined. Ju Tianrui did not give in, nor did he say where Xiao Jun and the others had gone.

This evening.

The room where Gan Shang is located.

He looked at Haichao with a gloomy face, and asked word by word:

"Such a small matter can't be handled well. What are you doing?"

Hai Chao lowered his head and did not dare to answer.

The task assigned to him by the boss was too difficult, and he did not complete it.

Looking at Haichao's silence, Gan Shang became even angrier. He roared angrily:

"I asked you to find out where they put the food. After searching for so long, I found it, but you haven't taken action yet. What's the use of you?"?

"Boss, they are watching too closely, people are watching day and night, our people can't get close at all.

The last time they were discovered by them, they stepped up their vigilance. In this case, the only option is to break through.

But if you force your way in, there will inevitably be a firepower conflict. "

"Clash of firepower? Are you still afraid of them? There are so many of us, why are we afraid of them. Damn, a bunch of bastards!"

Gan Shang was so angry that he picked up the cup on the table and dropped it to the ground.

Clang——

The cup was smashed to pieces.

Hai Chao lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to move. When he heard his boss say this, he immediately stopped and returned to his previous state of silence.

Although there are many of them, they have seen the fighting power of Ju Tianrui and others.

If they insist on going up, they will have several times more people, but they won't be able to get a good deal.

Maybe, when the time comes, both sides will suffer, and no one will end well.

Hurrah——

After Gan Shang vented his anger, he regained his composure a little.

He naturally knew that in a head-on confrontation with Ju Tianrui and the others, people like him would definitely not get any advantages.

There is only one way right now.

Started against those civilians.

Some of the women sent last time were generally well received in the west, and Gan Shang also used these people in private to exchange for some supplies.

He didn't believe that Ju Tianrui could endure it this time.

He waved his hand, signaling Hai Chao to come over.

Hai Chao walked over slowly and pricked up his ears.

Gan Shang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said to Hai Chao:

"Later, you go to the South District, attract some people with food again, and tell the managers to get at least 200 people for me this time."

"So much?" Hai Chao asked with his eyes widened.

"If you don't push harder, Ju Tianrui and the others won't make a move." Gan Shang said.

At most, they used the principle of freedom before, but this time, they plan to put pressure on the refugee managers to get enough of these 200 people.

What will happen to these two hundred people?

In the west, there is already a market trend for slaves.

Although it has not formed a large scale, a small number of people have already started to do so.

Only a small amount of food is needed to exchange for a living person.

For some, that's too cheap.

However, it has only been two years since the end of the world, and many survivors still have a very strong sense of independence. Some people can't stand it, and sometimes they will commit murder.

And after two such incidents happened in a row, their management of the traffickers became stricter.

The inhumane behavior is getting worse.

Haichao was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether doing this would cause riots in the Southern District.

After all, there are many people there who were deceived.

It's a gimmick that as long as you join, you can have food and housing.

But when they joined, they discovered it was a trap.

Now, because of Ju Tianrui's intervention, few people from outside the refugee camp come in anymore.

This is one of the reasons why Gan Shang is dissatisfied with Ju Tianrui.

hinder his interests.

"Hurry up and get it done." Gan Shang looked at Hai Chao who was still standing there and said.

Hai Chao couldn't help but said: "What if this causes a riot?"

Gan Shang thought for a while and said:

"If there is a riot, just give them some food. One is willing to be beaten, the other is willing to suffer. Ju Tianrui and the others can't say anything."

Although Haichao was still a little worried, he didn't know how to persuade his boss after hearing what he said.

After all, he still has some conscience.

Facing this kind of human trafficking, he also felt a little sad.

After all, he had been to the west before and saw the trading market.

What kind of life did some people who were sold in the past lead?

Life is worse than death.

Four words sum up their current situation.

He sometimes thinks that it is a mistake for a person to be evil.

But the evil of a group of people, so what is wrong?

Is this the end of the world?

He also climbed up from the bottom, and suffered a lot since he was a snack.

If Gan Shang didn't give him a chance, he might spend his whole life in prison.

He couldn't tell the pain, he just wanted to save an innocent girl.

Injuring a man with money and background.

Is there anything wrong with acting bravely?

Yes, because he couldn't bear that person's anger.

Yes, because this is a world of jungle.

Sad and deplorable.

After being fished out by Gan Shang, he woke up.

No strength, not even a dog.

There seemed to be a ball of anger in his heart.

The murderous intention is burning.

After turning into a black man, he found that the things he had done in the past were so simple after turning completely black.

But he also suffers from inner condemnation all the time.

Conflict, entanglement.

He did it anyway.

He became more and more cold-blooded, became more and more accustomed to it, and became more and more ruthless.

He has become a knife in the hands of Gan Shang.

A sharp knife.

Without any further hesitation, Haichao nodded and said to Gan Shang:

"Okay, boss, I will do as you say."

Gan Shang heard this, looked at this most capable subordinate, and smiled in satisfaction.

It's just that this smile, with anger on one side and a stiff smile on the other, looks a little weird.

Hai Chao left the room, after going out.

Looking at the hot sky, staring at the fiery sun.

One minute later.

He was a little dizzy.

It's like a long dream.

He shook his head, his eyes looked more determined and determined.

Now that you have embarked on this path, since you have chosen this way to live, then don't think about right and wrong.

Dozens of people were found, armed with guns, and came to the refugee camp in the southern district.

The refugee camps in the southern area, the waste of insects and flies, all kinds of mixed odors, the stench formed, directly irritating the eyes.

They have some food.

Haichao spoke to some managers selected from the refugees and called them over.

The managers are mainly sperm-like men, and most of them are land hooligans.

In this apocalypse, turned over.

In a refugee camp, there is a family.

Although the couple looks haggard, judging from their words and deeds, they must have been high-level intellectuals in the past, and they also had a twelve-year-old daughter.

The family's face was withered and yellow. They had struggled for more than a year in the apocalypse. When they heard that there was a safe base here, they came from afar, but they did not expect that it turned out to be a trap.

After entering here.

Walls trap them.

Some people also made homemade ladders and climbed over the wall.

When they saw someone wanting to leave, neither the manager nor Gan Shang were indifferent, and they even looked like they were watching a show.

as expected.

There were actually zombies in the river.

There was a violent splash of water, accompanied by shrill screams, and the last few people who wanted to escape from here died in the river.

The river was filled with red.

But no body emerged for a long time.

Their bodies are gone.

From then on, no one dared to leave over the wall.

The river outside the wall has become their nightmare.

A shirtless, sperm-like man wearing a hat and holding a stick said to the intellectual:

"Old He, if you ask me, if it doesn't work out, just sell your daughter so that you both have a way to survive."

The man called Lao He cursed with trembling lips:

"A way to survive? Is that a way to survive? I, He Shuguang, would rather die than sell my daughter. What kind of world is this, that such a thing can happen!!!"

"Bah, you are so poor. I think you can still hold on for a few more days. You have only been here for a few days and you don't know the reality yet. Don't worry, time will teach you how to behave.

You also saw the Mediterranean family yesterday, their bodies must be hard now. " said the shirtless man with the mace.

After finishing speaking, he spat dryly at that old He.

Although they were very close to the river, the barrier of the wall cut off the zombies and the water source.

Water resources are in the hands of these managers.

Somewhere in the wall, there is an entrance, which leads to the source of water from the river.

But these managers, in order to manage these refugees, will choose whether to give them water or not according to whether they listen or not.

After Ju Tianrui and the others intervened, the situation improved a lot, but when they were gone, these managers returned to their original state.

This makes refugees hate these managers who were originally refugees.

Lao He wiped his broken eye.

Seeing that the people around him started to go there, he hesitated for a while whether to go there or not.

Another manager came over later, and said bitterly: "What are you dawdling in, hurry over."

There was anger in Lao He's eyes, and he wanted to scold, but his wife beside him pulled his arm feebly.

Old He had no choice but to scold him for a while, but if he offended these managers, he would definitely be put on little shoes, or even beaten up.

He closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Looking at his well-behaved daughter behind him.

Withered and yellow hair, without the vigor of a young girl, a pair of big eyes are full of traces of suffering.

The lips were covered with dry, dead skin.

Seeing his daughter like this, his heart ached as if it had been pierced by an iron rod.

The pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe.

He is ashamed of his wife and daughter.

He thought for a while and said to his wife: "Don't let Xiao Ke pass by, I don't know what those people are doing."

The wife looked tired, and said weakly with hunger: "Okay, let her hide in this tent."

Then his wife said to Xiao Ke: "Don't go there, stay here obediently, we will be back soon."

Xiaoke was not a fool. He naturally knew that his parents did this for his own good, so he nodded obediently.

Lao He briefly covered the dilapidated tent and said to Xiao Ke who stuck his head out:

"Don't show up. That Gan Shang is looking for some young girls recently. Don't run out. Do you understand?"

He didn't want to protect the children's inner world and tell them that the world was still beautiful and dark, but in the end, Gan Shang and the others discovered it because of an accident or something.

Although the refugee managers are somewhat bullying, they do not dare to go too far.

Once they go too far, they will be killed without even realizing it while they are sleeping at night.

This isn't the first time this has happened.

But soon, new managers will be elected.

The newly elected managers are often the same as their predecessors.

Half an hour later.

Finally the refugees were gathered together.

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, be quiet." Haichao shouted to them with a loudspeaker.

The bustling flow of people was so chaotic that they didn’t know what was going on.

For them, they only know that both Gan Shang and Ju Tianrui have been giving them food for a long time.

Their impression of Ju Tianrui was better, after all, they could see something with their eyes.

But what they didn't know was that Ju Tianrui was also controlled by Gan Shang.

Ju Tianrui's men, Dongtai and others also saw the movement here and came over to check the situation.

"I wonder what Gan Shang and his gang are up to. If you ask me, we will go directly to Gan Shang and his gang. We can't stand this kind of arrogance."

"The leader naturally has his own considerations. We should not make rash comments."

Some people also said so.

"I just feel unhappy with Gan Shang and the others. I feel unwilling to watch them cheat people with food."

"It's a way out to survive." He sighed leisurely.

Gan Shang didn't know why he got interested today, so he brought hundreds of people to the South District.

Look at these bustling crowds.

Standing on the high platform, he suddenly felt like a king. Perhaps this was why his father asked him to gather people.

However, Gan Xiong did not expect that Gan merchants would adopt this method. Not only did they not resume planting, but they also recruited people and continued to transport them to the west for sale.

Haichao held the loudspeaker and said:

"It's the same as before, but the price is better than before. One person, under 20 years old, female, can exchange for one pound of millet, last time it was only half a pound. First come, first served, no waiting after the expiration date!"

"You've made up your mind, come to the far right. Form another line."

boom--

As he said this, people in the refugee camp suddenly started talking again.

Ju Tianrui sent someone over, holding guns and looking at Gan Shang and his group.

After Hai Chao finished speaking, dozens of people immediately ran to the right and stood over.

Haichao took several people with him and inspected the people in the team one by one.

Among these refugees is a family of four.

The younger brother is seventeen years old and the older sister is twenty. My parents are university professors.

The year the apocalypse broke out, my sister had just been admitted to college and had just entered college for one semester.

Fortunately, their home is near the university. When the apocalypse broke out, they were lucky to be together and hid at home for a month without being infected.

The wandering people came here.

My father had fallen ill and was too hungry to stand up.

She looked at her mother and said to her:

"I'm going to go, exchange it for a pound of millet, otherwise everyone will starve to death. Mom, don't persuade me. Give me a way to live, and give you a way to live."

His tone was calm, like a cold stone frozen deep under the sea.

Shockingly calm.

Mother's pale face shook like a rattle:

"No, absolutely not. We would rather starve to death than let you go."

His eyes were numb, as if he was muttering, and seemed to be telling himself how he could have fallen to this point.

What is pain.

It's the feeling of a dull knife cutting flesh, bit by bit, cutting off the flesh from the face.

It's the kind of trigeminal nerve that causes the pain of having wisdom teeth removed without anesthesia.

It's the kind of pain that causes all the internal organs to hurt during cancer chemotherapy. It's the kind of pain that keeps you awake all night long and makes your intestines twist together.

And none of these can compare to the pain my mother feels at this time.

What hurts the most in the world?

Heartache.

th.

The heart is not dead, but it is already powerless.

Let me ask you, the children that I have loved all my life.

The daughter repaid her kindness and wisely wanted to exchange food to save her father.

The more sensible you are, the more heartache you feel.

For a mother, both her daughter and her son are meat that fell from her body.

She loves them all.

The daughter glanced at her mother when she saw her like this. The younger brother who was squatting aside supported his father.

Without tears or expression, he gently walked forward, hugged his mother, and whispered in her ear:

"Mom, just treat me as dead. Don't tell your father, and don't let your brother know."

Sorrow flashed in the mother's eyes.

The next second, the daughter let go of her mother and wanted to walk towards the team.

But she didn't move. Her mother grabbed her sleeve tightly and wouldn't let her leave.

The determination in her eyes caused her daughter, who had not shed tears just now, to shed tears instantly.

Tears the size of beans just fell down.

silent.

My sister pulled hard. After all, she was young and stronger than her mother.

Just when her mother was almost unable to hold her back, her mother shouted to her younger brother behind her: "Azheng, come and hold your sister, she is going to sell herself!"

His brother and sister have a very good relationship. His sister, who is three years older than him, has always loved him since he was a child.

When the younger brother heard this, he rushed over immediately.

He held my sister's arm tightly and said seriously: "Sister, don't go."

Young man, physically thin.

There was no acne on his face, and although he was thin and out of shape, he could still see his brother's handsomeness.

My younger brother is very brave. When he was young, anyone with a bigger butt would dare to hit those who bullied his older sister.

This is her brother.

The elder sister wanted to speak, but the younger brother directly pulled her behind.

He said heavily: "Sister, Dad said that if a family dies, they will die together."

The father, who was so hungry that he was about to pass out, couldn't keep his eyes open.

He also saw this scene just now, but he couldn't stand up anymore, and even struggled to speak.

"Ah, you're right. Die, huh, huh. We also want to be together." My father finished the sentence with difficulty and closed his eyes.

Passed out.

My sister burst into tears. Hug a ball with mother.

Ah Zheng looked at the long queue.

There are more than two hundred people.

There was uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

Like him, there are many others in the refugee camps in the South District.

Performed.

"Boss, it seems that there is no need to force it. There are already more than two hundred people." Hai Chao said to Gan Shang.

Gan Shang chuckled and said:

"People, only when you are about to starve to death, do you know the value of life. Compared with others, living is the most important thing.

You see, now, it’s all right, hahaha. "

Hai Chao glanced at Dongtai and the others fearfully.

Dongtai and the others sent by Ju Tianrui held the gun so hard that it turned blue.

They want to help, but they are running low on food.

Food for dozens of them was given to thousands of refugees, which would not solve many problems.

Dongtai's eyes were splitting, and he dragged his heavy steps to Ju Tianrui's room and told him all this.

boom--

Ju Tianrui hammered the table hard.

"Son of a bitch!"

For a long time, Ju Tianrui breathed heavily, like a bellows box.

The breathing was rapid and turbulent.

………

After a long time.

"How much food did the team collect recently when they went out?" Ju Tianrui said.

Dongtai said: "We have searched the nearby dozens of kilometers, and basically all are gone. We went out as a team and gained very little, so we could only go to further places to look."

Ju Tianrui rubbed his eyebrows and sat on the stool.

He said weakly: "Leave me alone for a while."

Dongtai walked out.

The river flows.

A turbid and dangerous atmosphere.

The air seemed to smell of despair.

The biting sun burns the human soul.

Trembling, trembling.

The human heart is riddled with holes.

So what if I give up my life.

The murderous intention is burning!

The murderous intention is burning!

The end of the world, but not the end of destruction.

Everything cannot be destroyed, sin cannot be destroyed.

Let it burn.

Let the sun's anger burn as much as you want!