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Chapter 39

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The group could not set off for the time being because they had to wait for a new private army officer to arrive from the stronghold.

No matter how insignificant an officer was, the fact that he could be replaced so easily showed how influential Luo Xinyu was in the stronghold. However, Ren Xiaosu also noticed Luo Xinyu sneaking a glance at the cap-wearing girl.

Just who was this cap-wearing girl?

Ren Xiaosu suddenly said, "We're all going to be teammates from now on. I still don't know everyone's names."

A band member sneered and said, "We're not teammates with the refugees. You're just leading the way, so don't act too friendly."

Ren Xiaosu scrutinized the band member and was seriously considering if there was a suitable place to kill him along the way.

There was a clear contrast between the refugees in town and the residents of the stronghold. Compared to the clean and elegant residents of the stronghold, the filthy and barbaric behavior of the refugees in town was obvious. However, there was an even more fundamental difference between them.

That was, their attitude toward life.

How did Ren Xiaosu manage to survive all this while? And how did these people manage to live like princes in the stronghold? The environment they lived in would influence everything about a person: their way of thinking, their personality, and so on.

At this moment, an officer walked out of the stronghold and headed straight for the clinic. When he came up to everyone, he said, "Second Lieutenant Xu Xianchu of the Field Service."

Only then did everyone start introducing themselves. However, Ren Xiaosu did not remember anyone else's name. He kept staring at the band member who had mocked him earlier.

The staff member introduced himself, "I'm Ms. Luo Xinyu's agent. My name is Liu Bu."

Ren Xiaosu made a mental note of Liu Bu's name in his notebook.

Suddenly, the cap-wearing girl said, "Yang Xiaojin, Jin as in hibiscus flower."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned. So this girl's name was Yang Xiaojin? For some reason, Ren Xiaosu found this name very pleasing to the ear.

As a matter of fact, the difference between the refugees in town and the people in the stronghold was their names.

Look at the names in the stronghold. Xu Xianchu, Liu Bu, Luo Xinyu, Wang Congyang, Yang Xiaojin …

Looking at the names of the refugees in town, Wang Fugui, Wang Dalong, Li Facai, Li Youqian …

The name of this town sounded very sloppy!

However, Ren Xiaosu now understood how the team divided the work. As Luo Xinyu's manager, Liu Bu was the actual manager of the entire band. For example, he was in charge of the daily necessities and so on.

This time, there were five SUVs and a pickup truck, the trunks of which were filled with their necessities.

Xu Xianchu, on the other hand, was responsible for the management and overall safety of the team.

Originally, Ren Xiaosu thought that Yang Xiaojin would be in charge of something. However, from the beginning to the end, he suddenly realized that Yang Xiaojin was like a person who drifted away from the group and did not need to care about anything.

According to Luo Xinyu's introduction to Xu Xianchu, Yang Xiaojin was her friend. Actually, she was tagging along to Stronghold 112 for fun.

At that moment, Ren Xiaosu wanted to say, "As if I'd believe you!"

After the introductions, everyone got into the vehicles one after another. There were a total of 19 people on this trip. Including Ren Xiaosu, there would be 20 of them, so the five SUVs should be just enough to seat four people each.

But just as Ren Xiaosu was about to get into the vehicle, Liu Bu suddenly said, "You're so dirty, so don't sit in the vehicle. Go sit in the back of the pickup truck."

Ren Xiaosu did not refute him. After all, what was there to argue with a dead person?

When Ren Xiaosu sat in the back of the pickup truck, the roar of the vehicle's engine rang in his ears. The town in front of him started to recede bit by bit.

Before he left, Ren Xiaosu still felt a little reluctant. No matter how dirty and run-down this place was, it was still his home for all these years.

Just as Ren Xiaosu was lamenting, he suddenly heard a cheer next to him. "Ren Xiaosu is finally leaving!"

"We'll be free from now on!"

"Hahaha, our tough days are over!"

Ren Xiaosu turned around in a speechless manner and was surprised to see Li Youqian and Wang Dalong leading a group of students to high-five each other in celebration.

The others did not feel much about it. Although Ren Xiaosu was currently the only doctor in town, it didn't matter if he left.

But it was different for the students. They knew that their lives would definitely be better from now on!

At this moment, they had forgotten the fear of being ruled by Ren Xiaosu.

A middle-aged man suddenly rushed out of the crowd. It was Li Youqian's father, Li Facai.

Li Facai pulled the stocky Li Youqian back home. "Do you fucking want to die?"

Li Youqian wondered, "Dad, what's there to be afraid of? Ren Xiaosu has already left!"

Li Facai said bitterly, "But he'll still come back!"

"What if he doesn't come back?" Li Youqian argued, "Didn't they say that the wilderness is very dangerous?"

"What do you know?" Li Facai tightened his grip on Li Youqian's hand. "Even if these people don't come back, he can still come back! Also, you're not allowed to hope for others to die in the future, do you hear me?! "

When Li Youqian said that Ren Xiaosu might not come back, he was implying that Ren Xiaosu would die out there.

Actually, the people in town were already numb to life and death. They felt that death was a very normal thing.

But if such a seed was planted in a child's heart, who knew what kind of fruit it would bear when it blossomed and bore fruit in the future?

Luo Xinyu and the others in the off-road vehicle also heard the cheers. They rolled down the window and looked back. Although they did not know what kind of grudge these people had with Ren Xiaosu, they understood that they were celebrating Ren Xiaosu's departure from town.

Liu Bu, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, muttered, "What kind of fucking popularity does he have to have for people to celebrate his departure?"

Luo Xinyu, who was sitting in the backseat, said with a smile, "When we get back, we'll ask around about this person. I want to know what he did in town."

"Xinyu, why are you asking about him?" Liu Bu said disdainfully, "He's just a hooligan in town. If we didn't need a guide, would he even have anything to do with people like us? This is a blessing he earned from his past life, but he still doesn't cherish it. "

In the vehicle, only Yang Xiaojin remained silent. She seemed to be thinking about something.



At the school's entrance, Sister Xiaoyu leaned on the fence and looked at the end of the town road. She could only see Ren Xiaosu and the vehicles gradually turning into tiny black dots.

She turned around and went back to the school's backyard to wet a towel. Then she went into the house to wipe the forehead of Yan Liuyuan, who had fallen unconscious after suddenly running a fever.

Mr. Zhang had gone to Old Wang's grocery store to help buy some fever medicine. Sister Xiaoyu stayed by Yan Liuyuan's side to take care of him.

At this moment, Yan Liuyuan frowned like he was having a bad dream. Sister Xiaoyu gently smoothed Yan Liuyuan's forehead and said softly, "Don't worry, Liuyuan. He'll definitely come back."

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