Chapter 3619 Second Contact (81)

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"Okay, let's get down to business now. Don't you brothers want to join us as skinheads? Then tell us first, how much do you know about skinheads?" Lei Tong got straight to the point.

After hearing this, Zhang Fei was unsure and asked, "I wonder what you guys want to know?"

Undoubtedly, Zhang Fei's question was a bit funny.

"Of course everything. You know everything related to skinheads, and we want to know about it." Lei Tong responded simply.

"Knowing yourself and your enemy will never lead to a fight, you both should know this. If we want to fight against the skinheads, we have to know as much as possible about them and collect their intelligence. You see, we are here to investigate the situation in the skinhead camp.

It just so happens that you two...didn't you just say that you have lived in a skinhead camp? Tell us, this is valuable information! ! " Derek added in due course.

However, after he said these words, he never thought that Zhang Fei would follow up with a rebuttal: "No!! We are inside... That cannot be considered life, that is suffering!!"

But he didn't expect that his words would cause such a big reaction from Zhang Fei.

Derek shrugged. He didn't intend to argue too much with Zhang Fei over the mistake of these two words.

What he needs is information about skinheads from the other party.

So... "Well, okay, it's suffering. So please tell us about your suffering in the skinhead camp."

Zhang Fei lowered his head in silence and took a few deep breaths.

Obviously, if possible, he also didn't want to recall the tragic experience in the skinhead camp.

But for now, he obviously does not have such rights.

Whether it was to take revenge on the skinheads or to stabilize the current situation, he had to say it.

"Our family encountered skinheads when we went out to collect supplies. They didn't kill us, but took us into the skinhead camp.

All I know about life in a skinhead camp is... we went in and were put into a group. "

"Wait a minute!" Wang Qiang raised his hand to interrupt Zhang Fei. He asked solemnly: "You mean, the survivors in the skinhead camp were all placed in groups?"

"Yes! Anyway, this is what happened to the survivors I met."

"Are all your groups placed in one area, or separately?" Wang Qiang continued to ask.

"There are several groups in one building. As for the room allocation...it is for mixed housing, not for groups."

Nodding, this also echoes the situation in the skinhead camp.

Their camp occupies a large area, but the so-called low-class people like the survivors...the skinheads will definitely not give them good treatment.

There will be no uniform distribution.

So there is nothing strange about living together.

And the internal conditions must be very bad.

"Okay, you go ahead." After getting the answer he wanted, Wang Qiang raised his hand.

"Living in a skinhead camp is very difficult. They don't have a regular supply of three meals a day. You need to work to obtain all living necessities."

"Distribution according to work?" Wang Qiang was surprised.

To be honest, Wang Qiang was somewhat surprised to hear Zhang Fei say that the skinheads distributed supplies according to work.

Even so, he was sure that distribution according to work among the skinheads would definitely not be the distribution principle under normal circumstances.

But handling it this way should be said to be the right choice for a large force.

However, just as Wang Qiang expected, his question was immediately followed up by Zhang Fei: "Yes! That's what it sounds like. But don't think about it so well! The skinheads have made plans Regulations on labor in exchange for living necessities.

To be precise, they implemented a centimetre system in the camp. "

"Metric system?"

"Well, they issue some tasks every day. These tasks have corresponding centimeters. When you complete them, you can get the corresponding centimeters. After that, you can use these centimeters to exchange for what you want. This centimeters are also circulated within the survivors.

But the problem is, you can earn very few cents by doing their tasks.

They were distributed according to work, and the labor given to them was heavy physical labor such as carrying materials, strengthening fortifications, and so on.

But the given centimeters can be exchanged for very little. If you work for a day, you will basically have enough water.

And if you make any negligence or mistake during the work, or if you make the supervisor unhappy, you will be deducted centimeters in the least, and beaten in the worst.

One time during the transportation, my brother lost his strength and the bricks fell to the ground. He was almost beaten to death on the spot by those stupid bastards.

Later, my father begged, begged for mercy, and slapped himself, and finally he was lucky enough to save his brother's life. "

When talking about this situation, Zhang Fei clenched his fists tightly.

Lei Tong has been watching Zhang Fei's changes in words and deeds.

As investigators, as the people who came to the station for Zhang Fei and Zhang Chi.

Lei Tong has not forgotten his mission.

He had to make sure that Zhang Fei and Zhang Chi were reliable.

Therefore, he couldn't miss any opportunity to observe the two people's behavior.

As for the current reactions of Zhang Fei and Zhang Chi to the skinhead gang's atrocities, Lei Tong was quite satisfied.

All he needs is someone with a grudge against the skinheads.

The team's criteria for recruiting joint personnel are also based on those who have a grudge against skinheads.

"So besides being treated in groups, the Skinheads also have other arrangements for you survivors... Well, what I mean is, how should I put it?" Wang Qiang scratched his head, thinking about how to express his thoughts.

But Wang Qiang didn't need to worry. Zhang Fei seemed to understand Wang Qiang's thoughts. He jumped in and followed up: "I understand what you mean. You want to say whether they make special distinctions between personnel, right?"

"Well, almost." Wang Qiang was noncommittal.

"Yes!" Zhang Fei confirmed immediately.

"Really? Let's talk about it." Wang Qiang seemed to be the leader of the conversation on the court.

You know, this was unthinkable in the past.

Generally speaking, it is Lei Tong who does this kind of inquiry.

But now, Lei Tong didn't ask a word.

Lei Tong didn't say anything. It wasn't that he had nothing to say. The main reason was that the questions Wang Qiang asked were very practical.

Lei Tong has absolutely no need for insertion.

In this case, Lei Tong simply gave Wang Qiang all the power to ask questions.

He himself was responsible for paying full attention to Zhang Fei and relaxing the two brothers' reactions to related issues.

As for Derek, he was content to be his audience.

He was simply curious about what the Zhang family experienced in the skinhead camp.

Also, what exactly is a skinhead camp like?

After all, these will be crucial to their future fight against the skinheads.

"When they catch new survivors, they will ask them what special skills they have. If so, they will give you good treatment according to your skill level. Skinheads will directly absorb those particularly powerful engineers and the like. Their team.”