Doomsday Survival Rules

The waiter looked at the man in green and said, "You're not from the company, are you?"

"Yes. Can you also see this?" the man in Tsing Yi asked strangely.

"If you are a member of our company, you will know that the valley ahead is a big vacancy. I heard that in order to control this valley, the company's Tiger Regiment and Biao Regiment had a quarrel. The soldiers stationed here were stationed here at night.

You don’t need to go back to the barracks, they are only responsible for collecting fees from merchants, so why do you want to pluck your feathers?” the waiter explained.

"So that's it," the man in green nodded, he finally understood. This is where the soldiers in the barracks benefit. No wonder the squad leader is so fat.

The waiter chatted with the man in Tsing Yi for a while, and then went out to do his work. In his opinion, maybe the man in Tsing Yi could stay here for one night, and by then, his small restaurant would have another income.

Business is not easy to do now. There are fewer and fewer people coming from Baihutang. Gradually, it seems that there is a tendency for Baihutang and the company to separate again.

The man in Tsing Yi had eaten full, paid for the meal, and was not in a hurry to leave. He ordered a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

The soldiers outside became more and more noisy, and several times the waiter thought that the man in Tsing Yi would be impatient and want to leave. However, he found that the man in Tsing Yi not only didn't mind the noise, but was actually listening to it with great interest.

"Would you like to get a room for you to rest?" The waiter finally turned to the topic he was most interested in.

The man in green waved his hand, "No hurry. By the way, those people outside, where do they stay at night?"

"Them? You are different from them. They can sleep anywhere," the waiter suddenly chuckled. "There are so many farmers in the town, and they will choose whoever has a beautiful wife."

The man in green didn't have any expression on his face, and he said lightly.

Finally, the sounds outside gradually died down.

"Brothers, it's time to find a place to rest," the team leader said as he stood up unsteadily.

"Boss, are you going to Huang Widow's house tonight?" a soldier asked drunkenly.

"None of your business? Really," the team leader said angrily, "Or do you want to argue with me?"

"Don't dare, I thought I needed a change of taste." The soldier was startled and sobered up.

"Huh," the team leader ignored him, put on his coat and walked outside.

"Master, I have a small business, can you settle the bill?" The waiter hurriedly chased after me.

"Checkout? Oh, yes, we have to pay. How much is it?" The captain put his fingers into his mouth, looking for the strands of meat stuck to his teeth.

I pulled the dial with my hand and drooled all over my hand.

"Chenghui two gold coins," the waiter said with a smile.

"So expensive?" The team leader finally caught the piece of meat, pulled it out from the corner of his mouth, took a look at it through his barely slit eyes, and threw it to the ground with disgust on his face.

"It's not expensive. The meat that comes in is all fresh from overseas. The wine is hand-brewed by our shopkeeper. It's authentic and has plenty of stamina," the waiter explained hurriedly.

Soldiers and ruffians are not easy to deal with.

The team leader took out two gold coins and threw them to the waiter, "Okay, okay, don't cry about being poor. Isn't this not short of your money? It's true."

The waiter never expected that tonight's banquet would be paid so easily. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and ran to report the good news to the boss, so that the man in Tsing Yi walked out of the screen and followed the little boy.

The captain left without being noticed by the waiter.

The squad leader was walking on the small road in the town. When the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but burp. He looked around, found a corner, walked over, opened his pants, and faced the corner.

Just started peeing.

After he finished urinating, shook his head a few times, and was about to tie his clothes, the team leader saw a figure under the street light, looking at him coldly.

The squad leader didn't care, who dared to mess with him here. He glanced sideways at the man, but felt that the man's figure looked unfamiliar.

"Is it you?" the squad leader asked, "Did you sell the coal?"

The man standing under the street lamp is naturally a man in Tsing Yi.

"Sold, thanks to you," the man in green smiled.

"Yes, yes, you are very knowledgeable," the squad leader said, but he was also vigilant, "What are you doing here?"

"I want to negotiate a deal with you," the man in Tsing Yi said calmly.

The team leader glanced at the man in green in confusion, "Is it coal, or is it something to do with entering and exiting the valley tomorrow?"

"No," the man in green shook his head, "I want to ask you, whose subordinate you are, and who is the leader of your battle group?"

The team leader immediately realized that something was wrong, "Why are you asking about these things? You can ask about these things too? If you are wise, get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

The squad leader said as he touched his waist, where he had his gun.

"If you cooperate obediently, you can still live to see Widow Huang, otherwise, you will only die," the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be dismissive of the squad leader's action of touching the gun.

The squad leader was heartbroken and immediately held the gun in his hand, but at that moment, it felt like a needle had been inserted into his head, and the sting was unbearable.

"Ah, it hurts," the squad leader held his head in his hands, and the gun slipped from his hands and fell to the ground.

The man in green picked up the gun, blew the dust on it, opened the magazine and saw that it was full of bullets, then he put it into his waist with satisfaction.

"Tell me, my patience is limited," the man in Tsing Yi urged, "just now it was just a lesson."

"Just now, the headache I had just now was caused by you?" The team leader couldn't believe his ears.

"Would you like to review it again?"

"No, no, no," said the squad leader, who was still willing to relive the pain, "I am a subordinate of the Biao regiment, and my brother-in-law is the squadron leader. I came here to guard the valley because of my brother-in-law's care. For military affairs

, but I don’t know anything about it, please, please let me go.”

The man in green looked at him with a smile, "Then tell me, where is your regiment headquarters? How far is it from here?"

"Regiment headquarters? You want to go to regiment headquarters? It's too far there, more than 40 kilometers away," the squad leader replied.

"There are still more than forty kilometers? Where is the direction?"

"Due Dongfang," the team leader replied. He immediately realized that this man was coming for the regiment headquarters. And he was just lucky enough to meet him at the right time.

"Come with me. Do you have a car?" the man in green asked.

"No, no," the squad leader's eyes flickered and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Dishonest," following the words of the man in green, the squad leader was slapped on the face. The slap was so hard that the squad leader's head was buzzing.

"You," the squad leader glared angrily at the man in green.

"My patience is limited. If I ask you, I'll have to think carefully before answering," the man in Tsing Yi said lazily. If he didn't want to teach the company a profound lesson, Shu Xingbei would never have found a team leader to talk to him until now.

"I have a car and a motorcycle."

"Where is the car?"

"Huang Widow's House," the team leader was about to cry. He was greedy for money and lust, but he was not stupid at all. The other party's skills were far beyond his imagination, and his own gun was also in the other party's hands. He was a bit of a waste.

It can't be turned over either.

Unless you get to the regiment headquarters and use more and stronger power to deal with the person in front of you.

The squad leader was extremely cooperative.

Shu Xingbei found the motorcycle and asked the team leader to ride the motorcycle and drive him straight to the Biao regiment headquarters.

No one was encountered along the way. The patrol vehicles that occasionally passed by recognized the clothes of the team leader and did not question him. An hour later, Shu Xingbei and the team leader arrived at the headquarters of the Biao Regiment.

The four rows of barracks are like four outer walls, forming the fortress of the Biao regiment. There are guards at the entrance, armed with shotguns. Under the street lights, they look solemnly and look around with wary faces.

Shu Xingbei and the others are still one mile away from the entrance.

The squad leader looked at Shu Xingbei pitifully, "I can only send you here. If you want to enter the regiment headquarters, you can only get a password or an order from the superior. I don't have anything."

"Don't you have your brother-in-law? Contact your brother-in-law and ask him to come out to pick you up," Shu Xingbei said lightly.

The squad leader resolutely refused. He had violated military orders by bringing Shu Xingbei here. If he contacted his brother-in-law again, he would never be able to look back.

"I say it again, you do as you are told, or I take you there with me," Shu Xingbei said coldly.

"I, I don't have a communicator," the squad leader said with a grimace.

Shu Xingbei took out a communicator from his storage bag and handed it over, "You are a smart person and know what to do and what not to do. If you play tricks, you will die quickly."

The team leader took over the communicator and was heartbroken.

"You, you are not an ordinary coal seller."

"Congratulations on your correct answer, but it's a pity that you didn't get the prize."

"What on earth are you going to do?" the squad leader asked reluctantly.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Shu Xingbei interrupted the other party. It was already a quarter past ten in the evening, and he didn't want to waste too much time.

The squad leader finally contacted his brother-in-law.

"What are you doing here now?" the squad leader's brother-in-law asked unhappily.

"I'll introduce you to a friend, a rich man," the team leader said freely, and his performance was really good.

Soon, the squadron leader agreed to let the squad leader take Shu Xingbei in.

When he passed the guard at the door of the barracks, the squad leader was covered in cold sweat. The wine he drank in the evening had already turned into cold sweat drops, moistening his back.

The squadron leader had his own office, where he met with Shu Xingbei.

"Tell me, what do you want from me? If you don't tell me the reason today, you don't have to leave," the squadron leader said with his bare back and long chest hair growing from his navel to the bottom of his neck.

"I want to meet Hong Weiwang," Shu Xingbei smiled slightly, holding the gun in his hand and pointing it at the squadron leader.