Chapter 196 You Are All Talking About Dead People

Tang Ze was curious about the relationship between the giant tripod and the giant arm. He would know when Lu Yudie went home.

"What did you use as exchange?"

"Mostly chickens."

"People for supplies."

"Real chickens, chickens."

Tang Ze coughed awkwardly. Who would have thought there were chickens.

Nan Jie explained: "There is a fast-growing chicken farm in our city, which is provided to KFC and some fried chicken restaurants. The giant tripod was expanded immediately, and the Saint Girl doubled it on the basis. A chicken can be exchanged for a lot of rice and various supplies."

Tang Ze thought so too. After all, chicken is now a high-end food. Only powerful people can afford it. It is a symbol of status.

"Don't you raise pigs?"

"The cycle is too long, and they eat a lot, so it's not as cost-effective as quick-growing chickens."

Hearing this explanation, Tang Ze nodded silently: "How many people are attending this meeting?"

"They are all people from surrounding cities who have integrated the virus. There are only three people to pay attention to. One is He Quezi from Yuntan City, the other is the Ghost King from Quan City, and the masked woman with giant arms. These three forces are relatively strong. There is also Brother Long from Pinggao City who is also a ruthless person."

Tang Ze laughed: "I don't know about the others, but you may not see this Brother Long."

Nan Jie was shocked. Hearing Mr. Tang's tone, Brother Long was probably dead.

Think about it, if you meet a god-like man like Brother Tang, you can either wait to die or wait to be reborn.

"Okay, I'll go to join in the fun the day after tomorrow. Don't bother me these two days." Tang Ze stretched his body and was in high spirits.

Hearing Tang Ze agree, Nan Jie was happy. With Mr. Tang's help, he could strive for greater benefits for Huzhou.

After Nan Jie left, Tang Ze returned to the bedroom and saw Lu Yudie wearing a white nurse's uniform. The white stockings on her jade legs made her look even more slender, and just looking at her made people's heart beat faster.

Huohuo, Xiaodie is getting better and better now. It seems that today will be another sleepless night.

The house is full of spring and tender voices. It is cold outside, accompanied by scattered screams.

At the same time, Quan City is a fourth-tier city, so the company didn't take it seriously at all, so the virus fusion was easily controlled. After all, they couldn't stay in the community as kings all the time.

Although Quan City is a fourth-tier city, there are many factories, so the ghost king is equivalent to sitting on a "gold mountain".

Of course, this ghost king naturally has the strength to guard the gold mountain, otherwise it would have been robbed long ago.

Although the meeting will be held the day after tomorrow, vehicles have already entered the city one after another. Although it is just night, the whole Quan City has entered a state of feasting and drinking. There are many young ladies standing on the roadside. You only need a pack of biscuits to take them home for the night.

In the entertainment venues, the fun is even crazier than Huzhou. There is nothing you can't think of, and nothing you can't do now.

In Quan City, as long as you work during the day, you will have food. At night, you take the food to the bar for consumption. It is simply a pool of wine and meat. There is no restraint. You can do whatever you want. This is the city of decadence.

Compared with the madness in the bar, the high-end clubs are much quieter. The quality of the ladies here is better than that of the girls in the bar. They all have model figures.

As a Hummer stopped, the young man in the co-pilot hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door. He saw a middle-aged man wearing an eye mask getting out of the car. He was young but holding a dragon-headed cane, holding an old-fashioned pipe in his mouth, and his stubble was not trimmed. The whole person looked sloppy.

But he is the boss of Yuntan City, Blind He.

A tall woman stood at the door, with her hair tied up behind her head and a professional smile. Her curvy figure could definitely attract the man's attention: "Boss He, our boss has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come this way."

Blind Chen did not make any obscene gestures and followed the tall woman upstairs.

"Like it?" Blind He looked at his young man and smiled.

The young man seemed a little demented and nodded embarrassedly.

"What's there to be embarrassed about, beautiful lady? I can go by myself. You stay with my son."

The tall woman nodded with a smile.

The young man suddenly pressed the tall woman on the stairs. His movements were very rude, and even the tall beauty groaned in pain.

Blind He came to the third floor and walked directly to the room at the end, as if it was not his first time here.

Opening the door, the decoration inside the house was full of the fragrance of books. There were some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and the four treasures of the study were all available.

I didn't expect that the ghost king liked to write and make tea to cultivate his sentiments on weekdays.

At the teahouse, the ghost king was making tea. He looked to be in his fifties, with an ordinary appearance, but he was very neat, unlike He the Blind.

Opposite the ghost king, there sat a woman, wearing a hood and a mask, revealing only a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water. With such eyes, she must not look too bad.

"He the Blind, you came at the right time, it's just been brewed." The ghost king immediately threw the teacup out.

He the Blind took it steadily with his palm around, smelled it and said, "Sorry, I don't drink Longjing." After saying that, he threw it back directly.

The two of them were full of gunpowder when they met.

But this cup of tea made the masked woman use two fingers to relieve the force and put it down: "Everyone is trying to survive. If you have anything to say, sit down and have a good chat."

The two snorted coldly, which was considered to be giving the masked woman face.

"Just received uncertain news that the saint of Huzhou was burned to death."

"What!"

"What!"

As the masked woman revealed the news, the Ghost King and Blind He were also in disbelief. After all, which man would be willing to burn such a woman to death?

"Are you sure?" Blind He asked cautiously.

"I'm not sure. My people only said that the saint was burned to death, and they seemed to continue to say it, but the result was gone. It's probably more serious than bad."

The Ghost King chuckled and said: "It's a trap. This Saintess is very ambitious. It won't take a day or two to annex us. Plus those few scoundrels and people from the company, no one dares to touch her. Who are you talking about?" Can you burn her to death? Isn’t that like extracting teeth from a tiger’s mouth?”

The masked woman breathed a sigh of relief and said nothing: "We'll see if she comes the day after tomorrow. This time, many people from the county will come to exchange supplies. You are all people with status, so don't go too far."

The Ghost King sipped his tea and said calmly: "You should talk to Long Yi and ask him to keep a low profile."

"And that crazy Liu, they always make trouble, and I don't know if Ping Gao's king has produced anything." Blind He joked.

"We'll find out the day after tomorrow."

The masked woman suddenly said: "There are still several murderous virus fusionists in Wuyan City. You should have sent people to contact them."

Ghost King and Blind He raised their eyebrows, obviously they were right.

"Stop talking, I sent my people out and now I don't know where they have gone." The Ghost King sighed, probably buried in the snow now.

Blind He said in a deep voice: "Those people are really difficult to deal with, they are very arrogant."

The masked woman frowned slightly after hearing this. They hadn't sent back any news for a day. Could it be that they were in danger?