The day after the advance team arrived, the preliminary statistics of the whole day gave Qin Weidong more than 100 tons of materials available at hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but they are all ordinary agricultural products, and they can't immediately bring actual combat effectiveness.

The renovation of the entire palace square is far from complete, and the passages around the square are still blocked with scrapped vehicles. The slaves still live in the buildings around the square, but their movement is restricted for safety.

Guard towers were set up at the top of the buildings at the four corners of the square, and a few white men armed with firearms were selected to act as eyes and ears, but in fact the real surveillance was carried out by more than a dozen wide-angle cameras scattered around the area.

Signals from the wireless cameras are fed up to the headquarters of the church in the square, where people are staring day and night. Qin Weidong organized more than 100 black slaves to clean up the area. But there was so much garbage in the church that only a third of the day's work was done.

The clean-up process found a large amount of jewelry and diamonds hidden by the mob, and Angola was once one of the world's top five diamond producers, and the diamonds here are very famous. However, these diamonds are now worthless, and they are being played with and discarded.

"If we can return to a stable life, these diamonds will make all of us here rich." Old Harris handed a bag full of diamonds to Qin Weidong and watched the other party register the batch of diamonds.

The Legion carried out all seizures to the public, which was unbearable for Westerners with a tradition of plundering. Many people in the legion always like to sneak around and hide some loot, Zhou Qingfeng only treats those who hide low-value items as if they don't see it, but he severely punishes those who hide high-value items.

"The fighting power of the army stems from discipline." Qin Weidong said solemnly, he is an old-fashioned soldier of his age, and he counts and captures very carefully. But to be honest, this work is too detailed, and no matter how careful it is, there are omissions.

And when it gets dark, the palace square is lit up. The advance team generously improved the food for the slaves, and some of the food they found during the day was taken out to feed these weak people, and even fried cassava for them, so as to increase their fat intake and improve their physical strength.

And in the midst of this hectic process, the thug captives who had come to the city during the day to comfort them ran back and reported to Qin Weidong flatteringly, "Boss, I have already traveled to more than twenty forces in the city, and they have all agreed to exchange cigarettes for the slaves you need. ”

The mob captives brought back not only the results that shocked the city, but also the radio frequencies to communicate with other forces. Qin Weidong immediately demanded a slave exchange in the dark night.

"I'm afraid it's not convenient at night, right?" The thug captives said in embarrassment.

But Qin Weidong sneered: "It's more convenient for us at night. ”

The technical superiority of the advance team could offset the numerical superiority of the potential enemy in the dark night, so Qin Weidong insisted on exchanging slaves at night, and it was an exchange of family by family. Who is the first one? Naturally, it was the Oak boss closest to them.

When Oak heard this request, he had a headache, he really didn't want to run in the dark to make a deal with a force he was not familiar with. But on the radio, Qin Weidong nakedly said that if he was disobedient, he would attack immediately, and he wanted him to come in person.

The impression of the mutants' power last night is still vivid, and Oak really has no confidence in the combat effectiveness of his men. He reluctantly agreed, and selected some slaves from his own to meet the requirements and sent them to the advance team.

In fact, Oak is also looking forward to cigarettes, more than a year after the end of the world, death and pain are around all the time, and everyone needs a little thing to anesthetize their spirit. The Aurora Legion uses ideals to inspire its subordinates, while people like Oak only need cigarettes and alcohol.

The transaction between the two sides was outside the barricades of Palace Square, and Ou Ke brought more than a hundred men to be brave, but on the opposite side of Qin Weidong there were only two tall mutants and a team doctor who acted as a translator.

Bang ......, a broken dining table was pressed by Mark in front of the barricade, and two squeaky iron chairs lined up on either side. Qin Weidong, who was dressed in military uniform, sat down, tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Pull out the slave I want and take a look." ”

Zhang Hong pulled a high-power iodine-tungsten lamp for this transaction, and under the dazzling light, Boss Oak also sat down with courage, jumped on the horizontal flesh on his black face, and shouted without falling into the wind: "I feel that a pack of cigarettes for a slave is too much of a loss." ”

"Then how do you think you don't lose money?" Qin Weidong smiled disappreciatively.

"Three packs of cigarettes and one slave." As soon as Oak spoke, he suddenly felt that maybe he could raise the price, and the group of people on the other side seemed to be very talkative.

But Qin Weidong still sneered, leaned back, and waved his arms. Behind him, the tall and stout Mark immediately crashed into him, and his thick palm stretched out to strangle Oak's neck.

Another mutant rushed forward, weighing two or three hundred kilograms behind Oak, and with a twist of the barrel of the M134 in his hand, six thousand rounds per minute of bursts swept across the shuttle.

Don't look at the mutants' stoutness, their speed and agility are far beyond normal people. The thugs behind Oak haven't figured out what's going on? Feeling the hot bullets flying against their scalps, they immediately subconsciously squatted on the ground.

The squatting of the number one hundred was immediately devoid of momentum, and looking up again was equivalent to facing the muzzle of the M134.

Oak was almost stunned by Ma Shi's palm, and it took a long time before he was thrown back in front of Qin Weidong. Old Man Qin also quipped: "Are you qualified to negotiate the price with me?" Rely on the twelve men you have placed around to prepare to shoot black guns? Their level is too poor and they have already been killed. ”

"Then why didn't you kill me?" The sudden change made Oak fall into an ice cave, his head pressed against the table, and he asked puzzled.

"Actually, we want to set a model, a model of cooperation. It's up to you to accept my kindness. "What Qin Weidong wants to say in his heart is - count your kid's life, the first collaborator always needs to get some benefits.

"Typical?" Oak didn't understand.

"Bring the slave I want first." Qin Weidong waved his hand, and Ma Shi's giant palm released Oak's head.

The fateful Oak knew that he should not die, but he didn't want to be arrogant again. He turned around and shouted a few words, and soon more than thirty Asians and whites appeared in front of Qin Weidong.

The team doctor stepped forward to ask one by one, and the so-called Asians included several South Asian and Southeast Asian laborers, but there were still no Chinese. Qin Weidong had to ask directly about the situation, but Oak didn't know how Chinese were different from other Asians.

"Take it." Qin Weidong took out more than thirty boxes of 'Supreme' cigarettes from the box beside him and put them on the table, waiting for Oak to put the cigarettes in his pocket, he asked again, "Do you want to buy some arms?" ”

"What?" Oak was really confused this time, he felt that tonight's events were really weird, and with his IQ, he couldn't figure out what was going on!

"I see that your men's weapons and equipment are very bad, do you want to improve them?" Qin Weidong had a profiteer's smile on his face this time, and he picked up a Type 5 or 6 submachine gun and put it on the table with a 'clang', "I think you will like this gun." ”

"What do you mean?" Oak's vigilance has increased considerably, and it is not a good thing to be attentive to nothing.

Qin Weidong said calmly: "We just want to find a friend." If you don't want to, I'll ask someone else. ”

Hehehe...... Qin Weidong can now be said to have won the essence of Zhou Qingfeng's thick heart, and he forced Oak to a dead end as soon as he made a move.