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Su Na looked at Shang Jianyao's smile, slowly raised her hand, and took over the "United 202" pistol.

The cold and hard touch was then transmitted to her brain, making her seem to be holding a cane to help her walk, and there was more power in her body out of thin air.

"Will it be used?" Jiang Baimian asked.

"I have used shotguns and shotguns before." Suna said hesitantly, "I think it should be the same."

"I know how to use it, I used it in our Waizi." Another girl in her early twenties blurted out.

Jiang Baimian smiled and asked her:

"What's your name?"

"Li Qiong." The girl looked at the beautiful lady in front of her with bright eyes.

"Who else would use it? Including submachine guns and various rifles." Jiang Baimian looked around.

Several women among the original gray prostitutes slowly raised their hands.

Jiang Baimian smiled gently:

"You will be responsible for teaching everyone how to use this type of gun. The more people you have, the stronger your strength will be, and the better you will be able to gain a foothold in the original city.

"Is there a place to practice?"

"Yes." Su Na hurriedly replied, "There is a shooting range under the building, which is used by the boss for practice."

"Ogg." Shang Jianyao emphasized that it was no longer their boss.

"Yes, Ogg." Su Na glanced at the servant of the original boss and said the name.

Jiang Baimian said with an "um":

"Don't be afraid of wasting bullets. Once the bullets are finished, you can recycle the bullet casings. You can also buy new ones. If a person dies, there will be nothing.

"We will come back with a batch of bullets. There is a discount. The price is definitely the lowest in the green olive area."

"Yeah." Su Na, Li Qiong and others nodded frequently.

Jiang Baimian glanced at Bai Chen, Long Yuehong, and Gnawa who had been instinctively scattered around the audience. He thought about the group of women who were still a little dazed and terrified:

"Actually, I know that, even if it can be done with a restaurant alone, it is very difficult to feed so many of you. The old world should be possible before it is destroyed. The new calendar may have to wait another ten years. Ten years, or even longer.

"Outside the restaurant, you have to desperately find other opportunities and do all kinds of things so that you can really fill your stomach and imagine the future.

"This will be tiring and full of risks. Do you think it is better not to be rescued and to maintain the previous state?"

As soon as she finished speaking, several of the women replied in unison:

"Do not!

"We look forward to being rescued every day."

Bai Chen, who was not too far away from them, was startled for a moment, and turned his head to the side.

"Really?" Jiang Baimian asked rhetorically.

Among the group of women, one tall, nearly one-meter-seven, charming-looking woman took a few steps forward, and said bitterly with a smile:

"I have been here for almost three years, and there are only four or five people who have stayed longer than me. Why do you think this is?

"No one here cares how our health is, no one cares whether we will get sick, whether we will be infected, many people have been here only two years, they are very sick, their bodies are ulcerated, and then they are carried to a small room. They were locked up, hoping to be cured simply, but most of them died within a short period of time.

"There are still hopes to be cured. Those who have no hope are taken directly to the port and thrown into the river. In another year, in another few months, maybe I will do the same, and they will do the same."

Another woman sobbed and added:

"I have a good friend, we were sold here together, less than a year ago, she got dirty and covered with things...she was about to die, lying in that dark room, moaning Air said, "Xiaozhen, I want to see the sun...Xiaozhen, I want my mother's potato pancakes..."

"She, she's only nineteen years old!"

The woman named "Xiaozhen" suddenly squatted down and cried loudly.

The original women of the dusty people wiped their tears one after another, some choked and some wept bitterly.

At this moment, Long Yuehong suddenly felt a little ashamed.

He was still hesitant to stop Shang Jian Yao before.

When the crying subsided a bit, Jiang Baimian sighed:

"After that, we must unite and protect each other.

"In the first city, in the Green Olive District, a single person, or even two or three people, can easily be bullied by the gang. You can’t count on the sheriff. You can only open up your future if you hold your weapons tightly and so many people back to back. Own living space."

The women nodded one after another with tears in their eyes.

At this time, Suna hesitated and said:

"I have another question."

"What?" Jiang Baimian asked with a gentle smile.

Su Na pointed to Oge and others:

"You said before that they will be our servants in a short time, listen to us, and will not resist, but we don’t understand Honghe language, we only know some words related to cooking, we can’t communicate with them, we can’t give orders they."

Jiang Baimian had long considered this problem and took out a machine from the tactical backpack behind him.

"This is a translator, which can help you translate Honghe language into gray soil language, and vice versa."

The translator is one of the gains of the "Old Tune Team" in Tarnan, anyway, the electronic products there are very cheap.

After teaching Su Na, Li Qiong, Xiao Zhen and others how to use the translator, Jiang Baimian coughed slightly:

"I want to emphasize one more point."

The women raised their heads at the same time, their gazes turned towards her.

"The translator is just a stopgap measure, uh, it means that there are many problems, what if it breaks someday? And, with so many of you, how can one translator be enough?" Jiang Baimian saw all the women. Listening attentively to what I said, I expressed my intentions in a serious manner, "You must master Honghe language as soon as possible, at least to be able to cope with daily communication, um, this translator can be used to help you learn Honghe language, and I will also organize it. A simple textbook will come out for you to teach you a period of time."

Neither Su Na nor Li Qiong felt embarrassed, and responded with surprise and joy:

"it is good!"

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

"..."

Their eyes looking at Jiang Baimian were full of longing.

Jiang Baimian cleared his throat and then said:

"Ogg and their related people and things, we will deal with it, what you need to do now is take the servants and take over here, uh,

The "Wolf's Den" must stop operating. The excuse is that a strange infectious disease has appeared. The marijuana business can be maintained temporarily, mainly to prevent regular customers from discovering abnormalities..."

She methodically arranged what everyone needed to do, and handed out the guns owned by Ogg and others.

During this process, Bai Chen helped her to fill in the omissions-this was concentrated in areas that she had no experience in.

Then, under the guidance of the "Leader Party", Shang Jianyao took the compiled list and visited those people in this building who had a close relationship with Ogg and others, and successfully "persuaded" them to get them I happily choose to cooperate with Su Na, Li Qiong and others.

When all this is done, the time is close to ten o'clock, and the night is very dark.

Shang Jian Yao walked out of the eight-story building where the "Wolf's Den" was located, looked at the list in his hand, and said casually:

"There is only one person left, Terence, their second boss of the Blackshirt."

Before, the "Old Tune Team" had known the background of "Wolf's Den" from Ogg:

It is the industry of the "Black Shirt Party" organization and one of their important financial sources. It is directly managed by the second boss Terence, and Ogg is his confidant.

——The "Black Shirt Party" was one of the larger gangs in the city at first, and was inextricably linked to the upper echelons.

Jiang Baimian said with an "um":

"Don’t hurry, I’m going to visit Terence so late, it’s easy for him to notice something wrong, or I’ll take Ogg again tomorrow morning~www.readwn.com~ Shang Jianyao put away the list and mentioned another one. detail:

"In Ogg's memory, Terence is a bit mysterious and seems to have something to do with some religious elements..."

Having said that, he raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Be cautious at that time." Jiang Baimian nodded.

After discussing this matter, she subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the building where the "wolf den" was located.

Some rooms upstairs are dark, and some are lit with yellowish lights.

Jiang Baimian retracted his gaze, smiled and sighed to Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and Genawah:

"I can finally understand the meaning of An Ruxiang's words deeply now."

She paused, her expression became very complicated and said:

"There is really light in their eyes."