Next to the shed in front of the city gate, the survivors gathered around enviously. However, only those who received the tag and participated in the defense of the city were qualified to sit here and eat.
In the envious eyes of a group of people, a mercenary with his chest puffed out, filled a bowl with porridge, took the buns, and pickles, and sat down at the wooden table next to him.
Next to him was a soldier in a NAC military uniform.
The mercenary was also a person who couldn't stop talking. He tore open the pickled vegetable bun and looked at the minced meat in the bowl with envy.
"Your food is so f * cking good. You even have porridge, buns, and pickles to eat?"
"This is nothing." The NAC soldier glanced at the mercenary nonchalantly, but the pride between his eyebrows couldn't be hidden. "In Wanghai, we all eat fresh. Only you treat canned food, bacon, and pickled vegetable buns as treasures."
"Canned food is not valuable in Wanghai?" The mercenary's eyes widened as he looked at the soldier as if he was lying to him.
"Valuable!" The NAC soldier took a bite of the bun and grinned. "But it has nothing to do with money. The General will never mistreat us. No matter how expensive the canned food and raw meat in the Sixth Street are, we have meat for every meal! "
"There's such a good thing?" The mercenary was shocked.
"Don't make a fuss."
The conversation seemed to have stopped abruptly, and only the sound of chewing could be heard.
After a while, the mercenary approached with a face full of smiles and said.
"Um, brother …"
"If you're not full, go over there. You did a lot last night. Our General will not mistreat you." The NAC soldier pointed to the barracks next to the wall. A large pot was cooking the fragrant white rice porridge, and the sticky porridge still had fragrant meat floating in it.
"I'm not asking for more food. I just want to ask, do you still recruit soldiers here?"
"…"
The NAC flag was raised in the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building.
No one was dissatisfied with this change, or no one cared at all. Regardless of the change of regime, Pingan Street was still Pingan Street. Forget about the Pan-Asian Cooperation Building changing owners, even if the building collapsed, no one would feel sorry.
Especially after the news that "the senior leaders of the Shangjing Survivors Alliance escaped through a secret tunnel" and "Ding Liwei took away the power armor company of the Second Militia Corps and left others to fend for themselves" spread, none of the survivors here had a good impression of them.
On the contrary, the NAC that saved them from danger was more worthy to be the owner of the city.
Of course, although most of them were very cooperative, there were still some who caused trouble.
But other than the madmen, no one would choose to confront the NAC's muzzle at this time. Those murderous soldiers were obviously not going to reason with them. No one would make such a stupid choice to shed blood and sweat for the sake of Regiment Commander Ding and Manager Wan, who had already lost their power.
Just as the NAC fully controlled the senior leaders of the Shangjing Survivors Alliance in the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building, Song Chenyu summoned the old subordinates of the South Gate and marched to Ding Liwei's mansion. Two hundred guns surrounded the entire thousand-square-meter mansion.
Coincidentally, when his men arrived, Ding Liwei's wives were packing their luggage, ready to take advantage of the chaos at the South Gate to escape, but they didn't expect that they were still a step too late and were blocked by Song Chenyu.
Faced with the pitch-black muzzle of the gun, the beautiful women immediately turned pale with fright. In particular, Ding Liwei's first wife even flirted with her husband's former subordinate and hinted that if he let her go, she wouldn't mind giving herself to him.
Even the former queen of the upper class of Pingan Street had to lower her proud head at this moment. Although this proposal was tempting, Song Chenyu was not stupid. When he became the city defense chief, would he lack women? There was no need to take this risk!
He rejected the temptation and divided his subordinates into two groups. One group sent everyone to the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building in handcuffs, and the other group was personally led by him to raid Wan Peng's home.
Wan Peng's family was very smart. After the head of the family disappeared for a few hours, they immediately began to pack their luggage and prepare to escape. Originally, the family fled to the East Gate, and the city defense officer at the East Gate also opened the door due to old ties, but they were all captured by Ding Liwei.
Holding the sleeping Little Loli, Jiang Chen walked out of the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building and happened to bump into Song Chenyu who came to ask for credit.
Looking at the group of beautiful, panic-stricken women, Jiang Chen's eyebrows twitched and he cursed in his mind.
These two old perverts, it doesn't look like it on the surface, but their harem is bigger than mine! They deserve to be raided, it's so annoying!
Jiang Chen coughed and said.
"Ding Liwei's family stand on the right, and Wan Peng's family stand on the left."
No one moved.
Seeing this, Song Chenyu hurried forward and shouted.
"Are you all f * cking deaf? Don't move! "
Only then did the group of lowly prisoners move hesitantly, standing in two lines. Jiang Chen roughly counted. In the end, Manager Wan knew how to enjoy life. The number of wives he had was ten more than Ding Liwei.
In a situation where most of the survivors didn't have enough to eat, the leaders of these survivor forces lived like emperors.
Lu Fan walked to Jiang Chen's side and whispered.
"What are you going to do with them?"
After a moment of contemplation, Jiang Chen waved his hand casually.
"Forget it, don't blame their families. Confiscate all the family property and release all the people. "
In fact, it wasn't that he didn't think of doing some evil things to "vent his anger," especially when the beautiful women not only wouldn't refuse, but would also crazily cater to him and get rid of the fate of being a slave. However, he still had a lot of things to deal with and didn't have the time to waste on the women.
Lu Fan was slightly taken aback, but he still nodded.
"Yes."
Several soldiers stepped forward and unlocked the shackles on the wives and children of Ding Liwei and Wan Peng. At the same time, they also took away their valuables. He didn't leave any jewelry or crystals. He only left them a set of clothes and an EP.
Although they regained their freedom, no one showed excitement. Their faces were full of despair.
They enjoyed the luxury of a luxurious life, but now they were kicked down from the clouds. The double gap between material and spiritual was enough to make them collapse. In particular, Ding Liwei's troublemaking wives were even crying and hugging each other, completely forgetting how they had fought each other in the past …
For them, it was better to become Jiang Chen's slave than to be kicked out without anything.
At least, they didn't have to worry about what to eat next …
"Song Chenyu, right? It seems that your brain works quite fast." Jiang Chen looked at Song Chenyu, who stood respectfully on the side, and smiled.
"I don't dare." Song Chenyu bowed his head respectfully.
Looking at his respectful expression, Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction.
"Go to the logistics company and get a set of clothes. What are you wearing?"
Hearing this, Song Chenyu was overjoyed, and the stone in his heart finally fell down. He quickly expressed his loyalty to Jiang Chen, "I will be at your beck and call. I will do my best until the day I die …"
"That's enough, your flattery doesn't match. At most, I'll give you 60 points." Jiang Chen waved his hand impatiently. "After you get the clothes, the logistics company will tell you who to look for. Get out of here."
"Yes!" Song Chenyu nodded excitedly and ran away.
Looking at the direction Song Chenyu left, Jiang Chen thought for a moment.
"Speaking of which, Pingan Street still lacks a new mayor …"
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