The streets of Wu Shui County were crowded and narrow.
A group of emaciated survivors crowded under the eaves of the street, holding hoes and other tools in their hands. They were pinching the big cakes mixed with coarse grains, wolfing them down.
As long as the survivors could stand up, they had to go out to work, strengthen the city walls, and arrange fortifications.
Wu Shui County didn't have any idle people.
Even so, there were still a large number of people without food.
Many people were lying in the collapsed shops to shelter from the rain, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.
There were even some injured people who had lost their labor force, lying in the muddy rain in vain, numbly looking at the survivors eating the cakes, waiting for death.
Luo Junjiang led a large group of City Guards, holding guns, machetes, iron bars, steel bars and other simple weapons, following several SUVs to the Qin Lou.
Jiang Liushi and Xiang Xuehai were sitting in the minibus, walking in front of the team.
Although the road was narrow, it was not convenient for the minibus to pass. But Jiang Liushi had learned his lesson. As long as he could let the minibus follow them, he must let it keep up.
The situation in Wu Shui County was complicated, so they couldn't be careless. Moreover, Shi Ying Squad's members were injured. Jiang Zhuying's hands were injured, so her combat effectiveness was not as good as before.
Of course, they had to rely on the minibus as a follow-up guarantee.
"Here she comes! Hehe, she bought a broken car to suppress the crowd. Is Xiang Xuehai so poor now?"
In the Qin Lou, the captains of the seven elite survivor squads had gathered.
That horse-faced Kuang Zhongyuan, leaning on the railings carved with exquisite Jiangnan water village patterns, looked down at the minibus moving forward in the heavy rain, and his eyes were full of mockery.
On such an occasion, how could he drive a shabby minibus? What the hell was he doing?
When Xiang Xuehai and others got out of the minibus and walked into the Qin Lou, they sat in their seats one after another, leaving the last corner empty.
Jiang Liushi walked beside Xiang Xuehai without saying a word, carefully observing the surrounding situation along the way.
When they arrived at the room on the second floor, he could not help but sneer.
A long table was placed in the middle of the room. On both sides of the long table and on the main seat were people sitting. Only a small corner in the northeast corner was left.
There, the broken ceiling was still dripping water. The location was remote, dark and damp.
After Xiang Xuehai went in, Yuan Hongliang and the others were all calm, as if they did not see her come in.
Some of them took out a rifle and carefully cleaned it, while others were playing with women frivolously.
Luo Junjiang was also at the side. When he saw this scene, he was instantly flustered and exasperated.
"Ninth Monkey, what's wrong with you? Didn't I ask you to arrange a banquet? Why did you let Boss Xiang … sit there? "Luo Junjiang grabbed a thin middle-aged man at the door and asked sternly.
He felt his face burning. He had handed over the responsibility of the banquet to the middle-aged man, Monkey Nine.
"I … I was the one who arranged it, but these bosses came one step ahead of me and didn't sit according to my instructions at all … The northeast corner didn't have that seat in the first place. They threw the last seat there!" Monkey Nine said with a long face.
He had arranged for Xiang Xuehai to sit in the chairman position, but the captains of the seven foreign elite survivor teams had come in advance and occupied all the good positions. They deliberately left the corner for Xiang Xuehai.
To him, these people were vicious people that he could not afford to offend. There was nothing he could do.
Luo Junjiang suddenly understood that these foreign survivor teams had gone too far!
Xiang Xuehai looked calm. She slowly walked to the long table in high heels.
When she walked over, Kuang Zhongyuan rubbed the woman in his arms and secretly looked at her body with a mocking look.
The captains of other survivor teams were also secretly watching Xiang Xuehai, waiting to see her make a fool of herself.
In this situation, whether Xiang Xuehai sat or not, it would be very embarrassing.
Xiang Xuehai was wearing a black suit with a red belt around her waist. Her whole body was curvaceous, and there was a unique femininity in her valiant and formidable-looking body.
Suddenly, she raised her slender and tight thigh high and slammed it down toward the table!
As a paranormal, Xiang Xuehai's physical fitness was naturally extraordinary. Coupled with her special ability, the power of her kick was extraordinary.
Boom!
Her long leg slammed heavily on the hardwood red table, and the whole table was instantly smashed into pieces under her powerful kick!
Sawdust splashed everywhere.
All the people at the table were shocked and stood up, staring at Xiang Xuehai with vigilance.
"Boss Xiang, what are you going to do?" Short Qin, who was next to Xiang Xuehai, couldn't dodge in time. His face was covered with sawdust. He looked at Xiang Xuehai with a very unhappy and vigilant expression.
"Boss Xiang, didn't you want to talk to us? Are you provoking us with this attitude? "A tall man with a strong back and a bear's waist stood up and sneered.
The captains of other survivor teams looked at Xiang Xuehai with unkind eyes.
"Of course, I want to talk to you. But you seem to have forgotten that this is Xiang Xuehai's territory. If you are a dragon, you should coil up, and if you are a tiger, you should lie down! "Xiang Xuehai said word by word, as if she was squeezed out of her mouth.
"Boss Xiang, you asked me to bring a message today, and I have brought it to all the bosses. All the bosses are also here. If you have set up a Hongmen Banquet, hey, our people are not afraid of trouble. "Yuan Hongliang stood up unhurriedly.
Now the table was broken, and everyone was covered with dust. There was no way to sit down.
The captains of other survivors stood up one after another. They all looked unkind and sneered at Xiang Xuehai.
Their original plan was to kill all of Xiang Xuehai's people tonight. Now that Xiang Xuehai didn't know what was good for her, it was a good opportunity for them to turn hostile.
In the past, the Qin Lou was the center of the county.
The Qin Lou was originally an antique Chinese-style hotel with wooden windows on all sides.
Now the wooden windows were open, and people could see the buildings on the opposite side.
At this time, the buildings around the Qin Lou were full of people.
These people were originally hiding, but when they saw the movement in the Qin Lou, they all stood up.
They occupied several buildings surrounding the Qin Lou, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and were full of murderous intent.
Many of them were holding grappling hooks in their hands. As long as there was movement, they could immediately throw the grappling hooks and quickly invade the Qin Lou.
On the road downstairs, there was a lot of noise.
Groups of people and horses rushed into the streets.
Luo Junjiang had been guarding at the door. At this time, he saw the situation on the street clearly. His face changed slightly, and he quickly came over and whispered a few words in Xiang Xuehai's ear.
Xiang Xuehai sneered. It seemed that Yuan Hongliang and the others already had an idea.
"Boss Xiang, we have so many people. Who do you think has the final say in Wu Shui County? Even if Yang Feng comes with his people, he has to give us some face! " Kuang Zhongyuan stood up proudly and pushed the woman beside him away. He looked at Xiang Xuehai from head to toe.
"Yang Feng? Do you want a dead man to give you some face? "Jiang Liushi suddenly said coldly.
What? Dead man?
Yang Feng is dead?
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