Catastrophe

Chapter 1589: dried meat

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Hearing Ning Zhe's thoughts, Hu Yihan pursed his lips and said, "As for the establishment of a branch of the Revolutionary Army, I suggest that we should wait for a while. After all, when we come to the Jing clan this time, it is mainly about negotiation, and they really lack the Materials, but it does not mean that our revolutionary army can be accepted, adding such a condition to the negotiation process will make the negotiation full of uncertainty.”

"This matter can't be delayed any longer! We've been tossing around for more than a month in order to come to the Jingclan. If we don't bring this condition to them this time, we will negotiate with the Jingclan next time. How long does it take, refugees are not goods, they need to survive, we have time to wait, but refugees don’t.”

Ning Zhe picked up a piece of charcoal and lit the cigarette in his mouth, and continued: "Jing Clan has now decided to give up the refugees, and allowing so many homeless refugees to wander in the refugee area is itself a destabilizing factor, as long as we can open With a reasonable price, I think there is still something to talk about, the Jing clan can’t even care about the fortress people, how can they care about the lives of the refugees?”

"This matter can be mentioned, but it can only be used as an additional condition." Zhang put on the side and interjected: "The purpose of our trip is to resolve the crisis of Jin Qinhuan first, not to save the refugees here. We absolutely We can't turn against the Jing clan because of the refugees, it will make us miss a precious opportunity."

While the three of them were talking, a cook outside walked to the room with a plate and raised his chin at the guard at the door: "Brother, help open the door, the porridge that has just been cooked will be delivered to Ning Shuai and the others. bowl!"

"Ning Shuai and Mr. Hu are in a meeting, so don't let anyone disturb you for the time being." The guard glanced at the dinner plate and found that there was meat in it, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you promise not to eat meat tonight? Why is there still meat? Woolen cloth?"

"It's not canned food, it's jerky, there's only such a small piece left in the team!" The cook smiled: "Originally, these foods were prepared for the wounded, but no one was injured along the way. Ning Shuai and the others have finished negotiating with the Jing clan, so we should withdraw, so the chef asked us to send the meat to Ning Shuai and the others."

The guard pointed to the window sill: "I see. Put things here first. When Ning Shuai and the others are done talking about business, I will send them in."

"Then don't forget to remind them, or the porridge will be cold in a few minutes."

After the cook left, the guard held the rifle in his hand, looked at the dinner plate on the windowsill, and couldn't help swallowing.

Jin Qinhuan is rich in materials. When they were in the army, they ate the best food, but since entering the Jing clan, their food has been distributed to the refugees. In all, he has eaten more than a dozen. The bread of the sky, the bird is about to fade out of the mouth.

The low temperature environment is easy to make people hungry. When no one is paying attention, the guards pick up a small piece of jerky on the plate and chew it gently in their mouths.

Thirty seconds later, the guard's heart suddenly tightened, and then he covered his neck, showing an extremely painful expression, and leaned back.

In the room, Ning Zhe was still chatting with Hu Yihan and Zhang Fang about this matter: "We can use materials to replace people with the Jing clan on the basis of negotiation, and each time a refugee is taken away, we will give them corresponding materials, so that Although it will increase some consumption, but human life is at stake, we would rather…”

"Bang!"

Before Ning Zhe could finish speaking, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open, and the soldiers outside also fell into the room.

Hu Yihan pulled out his pistol very quickly and pointed to the door. Ning Zhe saw that there were no enemies outside, and glanced at the fallen soldier again, thinking that he was fainted by the cold, so he was ready to go up to help, but after approaching, However, he found that the guard's facial features were twisted and there was no breath.

At the same time, Lin Xun, who heard the movement, and the soldiers patrolling in the yard all ran towards this side. Lin Xun looked at the fallen guard and looked around: "Brother, what happened?"

"Not sure yet." Ning Zhe took out the flashlight from his waist and slid it on the guard's face. He found that his lips were purple, and black-brown blood was overflowing from his nostrils. He frowned and said, "It seems that he died of poisoning. Does your body have any wounds?"

"He shouldn't have died from an attack, but from food poisoning." Zhang turned around at the door, saw the dinner plate on the window sill, walked back into the house, wrapped his hand in the guard's clothes, and squeezed him open. His mouth looked at: "There are food residues on the teeth, he should have eaten the dried meat from the outside."

When Lin Xun heard that someone had been poisoned, he ordered with a gloomy face: "I will control all the people in the cooking class! Speed ​​up!"

The soldiers beside him quickly rushed in the direction of the kitchen and escorted several people inside. At the same time, some people shouted to Lin Xun, "Sir, the cook is dead!"

Ning Zhe heard that there was another dead person in the yard, and walked over there quickly: "Go and have a look!"

Lin Xun followed behind Ning Zhe and saw the chef who was lying on the ground vomiting blood and died.

Zhang Fang vetoed without hesitation: "Impossible, this chef has gone all the way with us, if he really wants to poison, he won't wait until now, and if he is willing to gamble with his life, it is absolutely impossible for him to make such a small disturbance. Wouldn't it be more convenient to shoot directly at the room we were in~www.readwn.com~?"

"I don't think he doesn't look like that either." Ning Zhe saw the chef lying in the middle of the kitchen, shook his head and said, "He should have just eaten a few bites of food while trying the dishes, and then died of poisoning, otherwise his death will definitely not be the case. It would be so hideous."

"In other words, there are spies among us?" Lin Xun narrowed his eyes: "But this is impossible. The guards we brought this time are all veterans of the Gun Gang, and they survived the most difficult times. Why? Maybe betray us at this time?"

Zhang Fang turned his attention to the cooking squad leader: "Do you know the details of this chef?"

"Understood, he was originally from the Hedong bandit gang. When the four clans fought, he was caught by the chaebols, so he would cook some dishes in the fortress. This person is very honest, and his son works in the water bureau in the main city of Jinqinhuan. , his grandson is in elementary school at the workers' school, he especially likes his grandson, and he has to repeat it seven or eight times a day."

The cooking squad leader responded tremblingly: "Sir, this matter really has nothing to do with our cooking squad. All the family members of our cooking squad are in Jinqinhuan, and the treatment they enjoy is also very good, how could it be possible to betray Ning Shuai! If Jin Qinhuan has fallen, isn't that Jing Clan, the refugees who died of starvation and starvation, a lesson for us?!"

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