Chapter 12 Clearing up the grudges

Style: Science Author: Chen FengxiaoWords: 3296Update Time: 24/02/20 13:15:36
Faced with Qu Jianlei's question, the fat lady simply shook her head, "No, can I accept a few kilograms of charcoal?"

"How many pounds?" Qu Jianlei stared at her thoughtfully.

The fat lady knew that she had spilled the beans, so she said in a bachelor's manner, "Morrison also took it, but I confiscated it."

"This guy is really looking for death," Qu Jianlei muttered, turned and left.

Seeing him walking away, the fat lady spat angrily, "Bah!"

"When I get two guns, I feel confident... Who will die if you don't die?"

Qu Jianlei's ears twitched, and he could actually hear the fat sister's low murmur.

But this kind of master who only dares to scold people behind their backs is too lazy to care. If you have the guts, stand in front of me and scold me!

He was not in a hurry to retrieve the tricycle, because it turned out that the tricycle would be back in his hands sooner or later.

In six years, he has assembled only three tricycles.

One of them was probably completely dismantled and then recycled, never to be put back together again.

The remaining two cars, no matter where they were thrown, would eventually return to his hands. The only difference was how much it cost him to get them back.

Including the tricycle lost in the hands of the fallen, if it is not dismantled, it will return to his hands sooner or later.

His business cannot be done by others.

Rich scavengers own motorcycles or even cars and do not need to hire three-wheelers.

Scavengers who have no money cannot afford to hire, so they can only rent public trucks, or carry the garbage on their own legs and leave.

Qu Jianlei's small three-wheeler is purely human-powered. Not only is it slow, but it also charges more than a public transport truck. The only good thing about it is that it is secretive.

With his small transportation volume, public trucks don't think he is stealing business.

But it is inevitable that the business will not be full. There are only three orders a day at most, and there are many times when I am bald.

The problem is that he has to guard it from beginning to end and cannot leave.

Working hard, working hard, and earning very little... He didn't believe it, and there was a second person willing to do this kind of business.

Anyway, he went home and slept, and went to the "mine" early the next morning, fully armed.

He had a bad sense of security and really didn't want to be in the limelight, but after a few days, everyone should know about "Mr. Sai".

There's no point in hiding it. Instead, it will make people think that he has ulterior motives.

So he just went to the mine with two guns and a knife.

His den was less than fifteen kilometers away from the mine. No matter how close it was, it would be impossible, and no matter how far it was, it would be inconvenient.

When I came to the garbage dump, I saw at a glance that it was being worked in full swing.

For waste pickers, there is no such thing as commuting to and from get off work. Things like "996" are really unbelievable.

If the garbage dump really implements the 996 rule, the scavengers will definitely jump and curse - we don't want to miss any opportunity!

After all, "working for the boss" and "working for yourself" are different in nature.

Qu Jianlei was not in a hurry. He saw that no one came out of the several exits and started to stand still.

Zhanzhuang has many benefits. In addition to strengthening the body, it can also cultivate inner energy,

But after all, he had not practiced for a few days. He stood for about ten minutes and then put down his posture.

It's not something that can be accomplished overnight. Too much is too little.

As soon as Qu Jianlei put away his posture, a dilapidated truck drove over in the distance. It was a public transport truck.

In the manger of the truck, five or six scavengers were sitting, with tattered garbage underneath them.

The truck driver spotted Qu Jianlei from a distance, and when he approached him, he slowed down significantly.

He had already heard that Qu Jianlei had hooked up with a nobleman from Hongzi's settlement.

After all, several people died, including ruthless men like Third Master and Tie Shou. This matter had already spread among the scavengers.

He remembered a rumor: Shaqu might be ordered to inspect the goods.

The driver himself is not a scavenger, but also an auxiliary worker. He has no interest in challenging the forces that dare to kill people at will.

But seeing that Shaqu didn't reach out to stop the car, he kept driving at a low speed.

Qu Jianlei really had no intention of stopping the car. He didn't even think about checking all the scavengers.

He knew that there were three to four hundred scavengers along the more than 100 kilometers of the mine, but that was not all.

The garbage dump is so big that Qu Jianlei still hasn't figured out how big it is.

If Mr. Sai meant to ask all the scavengers for information, then he would be too busy at all.

Even if he only checked three to four hundred people in this area, he would still be too busy.

The key is... why should people accept his inspection?

Mr. Sai only wanted to know the news and did not give him any authorization, let alone send a few people to follow him.

Can he go against three or four hundred scavengers just because of two tubes of nutritional supplements?

He just had to remember the twenty scavengers and check them out - these people were impressed by Mr. Sai anyway.

Just as the truck passed in front of Qu Jianlei, a soft voice came, "Stop!"

As soon as the truck stopped, a man jumped out of the manger, carrying a long knife on his back.

This guy's name is Huoya. Although he is lean, he is very strong. He usually likes to bully the weak and avoid the strong.

He had bullied Qu Jianlei many times before.

He wandered over and said with a playful smile, "Siququ is quite talented, and he actually got a gun?"

"Come on, show me how the gun looks like!"

Bullying is really addictive, and he doesn't even consider that the other person might have the guts to shoot.

There are many desperadoes among the survivors, but there are also some who are as timid as mice. In the past, Qu Jianlei gave others the impression of being weak and afraid of getting into trouble.

Huoya had a Gauss automatic gun before, but it broke down in the end. He had long wanted to buy a new gun.

Seeing the other party wandering over, Qu Jianlei frowned slightly, "Why should I show it to you?"

Huo Ya continued to take the crab steps that his relatives would not recognize, and then smiled, "Hey, you have a gun in your hand, how dare you talk back?"

Then he turned to look at his colleagues in the truck, smiled and said, "Siqu, you are so bold, isn't it funny?"

Seeing that this person was approaching more than 20 meters away, Qu Jianlei stretched his hands to his waist.

But then, the toothless laughter stopped abruptly, "You... what are your expressions?"

On the truck manger, a scavenger with his hat tilted and a cigarette in his mouth spoke out.

"I admire your courage, Huya. That automatic gun has an iron head."

A scavenger leaning on the garbage also said, "I still have Sanye's laser pistol in my waist. Be careful when you open your teeth."

Huoya was stunned for a moment. The third master and Tietou were dead, and he had also heard about this.

But he didn't inquire about the specific details. He was concentrating on "Taobao" at that time.

When he reacted, he turned around and left, "Just kidding."

Qu Jianlei had already opened the holster and pulled out the laser pistol, "Huaya, stop. Show me the knife on your back."

Huoya stopped immediately, then turned his head and forced a smile, "Xiaoqu, it's just a broken knife."

Qu Jianlei turned on the safety of the laser gun and asked calmly, "Are you going to give me face?"

Huo Ya was startled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and spit out one word, "Give!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the long knife and threw it on the ground. Robbery was originally a gamble, and he was willing to admit defeat.

He did not forget to secretly comfort himself, anyway, there was a better one at home.

It’s no wonder that Mr. Sai looks down on scavengers, some scavengers are really not as bloody as they should be.

He did not take off the scabbard. This was his last act of stubbornness.

Qu Jianlei didn't call him true, because in his impression, although Huo Ya had bullied him, he really hadn't robbed him.

An overclocked oscillating knife can clear up all grudges.

When the truck driver saw this, he became curious and stuck his head out and asked, "Xiaoqu, don't you want to check the goods?"

Qu Jianlei looked at him in surprise, "I only checked those who were present at that time, do you have to go up to the top?"

"I'm just asking," the truck driver forced a smile, started the vehicle and left.

After the truck had driven a long way, Huoya asked curiously, "How did this silly Qu... get these two guns?"

The guy wearing the hat crookedly snorted, "The third master's laser pistol was stolen by Silly Qu from Greedy Wolf."

"Greedy Wolf...that lone hunter?"

"Yes, that's the greedy wolf."

Hua Ya immediately fell silent, and after a long time he snorted, "Then I didn't give him the scabbard either."

"This guy is indeed a bit stupid," the truck driver sighed. "You don't know how to use your power, so you have to chew on hard bones."

"Then just wait until his head is broken and bleeding," Huo Ya said happily, feeling a little achy in his heart.

After all, it is an overclocking oscillating knife...

Qu Jianlei didn't take this matter to heart. Anyway, he was already clean, and he wasn't worried about Hua Ya's retaliation.

The wasteland is a place that values ​​strength. Scavengers know best how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Those who don't care will be buried in a ditch.

He didn't even pursue the case anymore. The other party had no reason to get on the pole and seek death.

Two more motorcycles passed by one after another. They saw Qu Jianlei also slowing down and found that he was unresponsive, so they sped off and left.

Obviously, there are really not many people who are as blind as Huoya.

How big can the circle of scavengers be? Several ruthless people died at once, and the news spread faster than birds.

But then, someone came over to find trouble.

It was a slightly chubby young man, "Siqu, did you get my boss's laser pistol?"

This person is the third master's subordinate, and he can also be regarded as a half-disciple.

The third master lost a leg and it was inconvenient to walk on the garbage mountain. Moreover, he was old, so he hired two people to help him.

Scavenging actually requires a lot of eyesight. The third master has good eyesight but poor mobility, so he taught the two of them a lot.

It's different like Tietou. Although he has been replaced by an alloy skull, it doesn't affect his movements and he still walks alone.

Anyway, he is young and strong, so he does not need to share his gains.

The Third Master treated his two men well and equipped them with weapons. The one in front of him had an overclocked oscillating short knife.

In fact, just by looking at his figure, you can tell that he is living a good life. It is really not easy to gain weight in the wasteland.

Qu Jianlei frowned, "I picked it up, what do you want to say?"

(During the new book period, please help me in any way.)