After some confident guessing, the leader gave orders to the other team members;
"Leave two people to guard here. I'll go back to the base and ask a truck to take the flour back."
"Give all the water to the two people left behind. If you get wet, you should be able to hold on for a while."
"Remember, these precious flour supplies must be guarded. No problems can arise. If anyone comes to rob them, they will be killed without mercy!"
Two team members stood up, and the others poured water on their bodies with their equipment.
This team had been out on a mission for nearly an hour. When they first left the base, their clothes were all wet.
But it has evaporated long ago. If I don't water my body anymore, I really won't be able to hold on for long in the high temperature of more than 50 degrees outside.
Originally, they had planned to perform the task outside for one hour, which was the limit time.
Unexpectedly, another discovery was made midway, so two people were sent to stay and guard while the others went back to call for a car.
Otherwise, they would all be carrying plundered food materials on their backs, and they would indeed not have the strength to carry more than two hundred kilograms of flour.
This arrangement by the leader is indeed the most appropriate.
On the way back, a group of people were also very excited, thinking that they had unexpectedly harvested so much flour, and the official officials were not allowed to credit them with a great contribution.
When the time comes to make the flour into steamed buns or noodles, you should give them some. Just thinking about the rich wheat aroma makes me drool again.
However, they didn't know that there was someone secretly who wanted them to take the flour back quickly and share the food before lying down on the couch.
Even Tian Feng is still secretly calculating;
'In the last life, when this force attacked the Villa Hotel, there were more than 200 people, but I heard that the number was twice as many before the civil war. '
'According to a conservative estimate, there should be around 400 to 500 people in the refuge base at this time. '
"That two hundred kilograms of flour can be used to make three hundred kilograms of steamed buns, which is enough for each person to share half a kilogram."
"It would be better to have noodles. Everyone can at least have a mouthful of soup and the poison will be more evenly distributed."
'Although I still have a lot of flour in my space, I won't waste it if I can. '
'These amounts of Poison Flour, Poison Shark and them are just right, perfect! '
Tian Feng thought, it was really good, and he couldn't find anything wrong with it.
However, when the evacuation base sent a truck to bring back two hundred kilograms of flour, something like this happened.
At first, everyone in the base was really surprised when they saw the flour.
Like that team, they had eaten canned and instant noodles for too long, and had not eaten normal food for a long time.
Soon, someone suggested it;
"Although there is a lot of flour, there are also many of us. If we make it into steamed buns, each person can't eat much."
"It's better to make it into noodles. That way it looks more abundant and you can still drink soup. Most importantly, you can put the cooked noodles into cold water."
"Besides drinking cold water, we haven't had anything cold for a long time. Cold noodles are absolutely comfortable to eat, and you can also drink soup with cold water."
As soon as Liang Mian's proposal came out, everyone's eyes simply lit up.
"Yes, I also agree with eating cold noodles. On such a hot day, I really want to eat something cold."
"Yes, although the temperature in our base is much better than outside, it has been 30 degrees recently. Let's eat cold noodles."
"People outside don't have that kind of conditions, but we still have this condition. We have a dedicated deep underground water source. We are the only ones in the city who can still have cold water."
"Okay, eat cold noodles, eat cold noodles..."
The more people talked, the more excited they became, but just when their emotions were extremely high, a heavily armed middle-aged man stood up.
He looked serious and spoke in a deep voice;
"My people went out to find this flour. It is up to me to decide how to distribute it and what to do with it!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes and looked at the serious middle-aged man who was fully armed.
The team that had been sent out to plunder the people's food was standing behind him, obviously following his lead.
After hearing these words, most people in the crowd did not dare to speak.
But there were still a few middle-aged men in formal attire who stood up and said to the serious middle-aged men who were armed;
"Lao Ge, what did you say?"
"Yes, this is a special period. The materials found should belong to the collective. How can you alone have the final say?"
"That's right. Besides, your troops are here to protect us. You'd better distinguish the relationship between our superiors and subordinates and don't get our identities mistaken!"
The few people who stood up were all figures at the top of the official pyramid of Jiaodong City.
Others were afraid of Officer Ge, but they were not afraid. In fact, he was even higher in rank than them.
The first level of officialdom kills people, and many times this is not a joke.
But facing these official officials who were higher than him, Commander Ge was not as polite as before. Instead, he snorted coldly;
"All the materials found belong to the collective? Do you think I will still believe what you say!"
"Since the day before yesterday, when supplies were exhausted, you took advantage of your high rank and authority to take away all the remaining supplies."
"Then they talk about fair distribution, but in reality they line their own pockets. You keep the good and abundant supplies for yourselves, and give the bad and small supplies to others."
"Don't think that what you are doing is very clever. In fact, everyone knows it clearly."
"In this case, I feel that I, who control the armed forces, am more qualified to replace you and exercise the right to control and distribute materials!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the top officials turned green and green.
However, the one with the highest level still shouted confidently;
"Ge Qiusheng! Do you want to rebel? I..."
However, he didn't wait for his words to finish.
boom--!
A gunshot suddenly rang out, and the highest-ranking official in Jiaodong City fell to the ground.
In an instant, the whole place fell silent.
But three seconds later, all kinds of panic and screams sounded one after another.
However, these sounds did not last long. Ge Qiusheng raised the gun in his hand and fired another shot at the ceiling.
"Hold your head and squat down!"
After drinking for a lifetime, everyone suddenly became quiet again and squatted down with their heads held in their hands.
Only the soldiers behind Ge Qiusheng, who were his men, raised their weapons one by one and pointed them at everyone who was squatting.
There was also a boy about ten years old who jumped out, clapped his hands and laughed;
"Great, my dad finally has the final say here. From now on, you all have to listen to what I say."
"I like food, but no one else is allowed to eat it. If anyone dares to snatch delicious food from me, I will let my dad beat him to death!"
This boy is Ge Qiusheng's son. As a second-generation official, he has been spoiled since he was a child, selfish and self-interested.
It was also him who became the main reason for the civil strife in the refuge base in his previous life.
But in this life, because of Tian Feng's flour, a combination of circumstances caused civil strife to come early...
