"To be honest, I really don't know whether to sympathize with these Africans or to hate them. They did all the sins I could think of. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qin Ming stood in front of several skeletons, his heart uneasy.

Oak was pressured, or fooled, into joining the advance team. To do this, he had to personally take twenty of his men down for simple training, and also open his loot warehouse to the advance team.

The warehouse is a block that has been sealed off by Oak's order, and it belongs to the boss personally, symbolizing his power and status. But in fact, Oak himself grabbed this area from others, and he himself has only been here a few times, so he doesn't know what is inside?

Ostensibly, this is where food, gasoline, and guns are piled up. But if you go deeper into this built-up area, no one can tell what's inside.

In the early stages of the inventory, all that was found in the warehouse was rotten waste. They may have been glamorous when they were looted a year ago, but now they are useless.

Another disgusting thing is the large number of bones piled up here. I don't know if that bastard used to massacre here, and hundreds of corpses were lying on the ground, men, women, and children. One can imagine the bloody and brutal events that took place here and now.

The bones in front of Qin Ming were obviously children, especially the young ones, but they did not escape the catastrophe. You must know that the captain of the Aurora Legion has always been considered cold-blooded and ruthless, but there are some limits. In Africa, there is no limit.

"We can't do that, let's do our own thing." Mr. Fuller patted Qin Ming on the shoulder, sighed a few times, and continued to walk into Oak's warehouse area. This area is made up of a street, and there are many things stacked in the open air.

"I found cotton." Qin Ming was the first to find a large amount of lint, which was coarsely processed and stacked in a house. Some of the cotton was damaged by rain and moisture, but there were still many packs that were intact and well preserved.

"Cotton is an important export of Angola, and the robbers may want to sell it for a good price in the future, but unfortunately they don't have a chance. How much cotton is there? Mr. Fuller tried to determine the number, but he soon discovered that there were dozens of containers stuffed with cotton around the house.

"That's enough cotton to feed tens of thousands of people. But what's the use of us asking for so much cotton? We have no plans to develop the textile industry. Qin Ming laughed at himself. He hoped to find food and other goods, but it was clear that there was nothing to eat.

"We can make the simplest cotton clothes out of this cotton. Believe me, people nowadays are terrified of the cold. Winter will come again, and the sales of cotton clothes will definitely be good. Mr. Fuller laughed.

The ensuing search found rotting bananas, rusty construction machinery, and haphazard piles of rubber. The only thing that comes in handy right away is canned cocoa beans, which are already very small. In addition, there was some tobacco in one room.

However, when he saw these tobaccos, Qin Ming immediately untied the rifle behind him and looked around vigilantly. His sudden nervousness made Mr. Fuller very uneasy, and he hurriedly asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

The neighborhood that is an open-air warehouse is deserted, and even the guards don't want to stay. No one is allowed to enter here, it is gray and depressed, the mottled building walls are full of corruption, there is a little grass growing on the ground, and all kinds of sundries are piled up indiscriminately, a bleak scene.

"Someone lives here." Qin Ming pointed to the jar of tobacco, which was not only particularly clean compared to the dust that could be found everywhere in other places, but also had some cigarette ash left behind by smoking.

"Maybe Oak's men have snuck in, but tobacco is in short supply." Mr. Fuller speculated, "These thugs are not some kind of people who follow the rules, and perhaps the guards who are guarding this place are the ones who did it." ”

"If it's a guard, they can take this jar away, there's no need to hide here and smoke. I think someone is hiding somewhere nearby, coming out to smoke a cigarette when the wind is out. Qin Ming's hand touched his shoulder, and he was about to press the walkie-talkie to call someone.

But Mr. Fuller immediately stopped: "Don't, don't, maybe it's someone who has taken refuge in the city." We might be able to help them. ”

"I'm not a bad person, and I don't just help strangers I don't know and can't tell friend from foe." Qin Ming still has to press the walkie-talkie, "At this time, it is the right choice to find a companion to help." ”

But before Qin Ming's hand was placed on his shoulder, a crisp low voice suddenly came from above their heads: "Boy, if you dare to move it, I will smash your head." ”

Qin Ming didn't move now, but Mr. Fuller was taken aback. The latter hurriedly looked up, only to see a white girl with a ponytail appear on the stairs on the second floor of the house, and he immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Don't shoot, the gunfire will attract the guards." And we have no ill will. ”

Mr. Fuller's shout distracted the girl, and Qin Ming took advantage of the opponent's trance for a few tenths of a second to flash his body, and hid behind a wall of the house with a swish.

The ponytail girl was immediately furious, and the muzzle of the gun turned to shoot. But Mr. Fuller stood still, still raising his hands and shouting, "For God's sake, don't shoot." Otherwise it will be very troublesome. ”

The girl stood there and pointed her gun at Mr. Fuller, but Qin Ming quietly slipped down the wall to the other side. But it wasn't long before he walked back backwards, and a taller white girl aimed at him with a gun, slowly approaching.

"Guys, I tell you all to calm down. We are not the thugs who occupy the city, but the kid belongs to a force from the United States, and he is here to carry out a rescue mission. I was the survivor of their deliverance, and I could swear to God that I was telling the truth. ”

Mr. Fuller tried his best to persuade Qin Ming to put down his gun. He wouldn't let go, and both guns were pointed at him. And the two white girls who suddenly appeared were silent for a long time after looking at each other.

The ponytail girl is younger, estimated to be the same age as Qin Ming. She asked the tall girl, "What now?" ”

The tall girl looked like seventeen or eighteen, with short hair, sportswear, and a double-barreled shotgun in her hand, but she didn't reply. After a long while, she said, "Tie them up and take them away." ”

"I advise you not to have such intentions." This time it was Qin Ming who spoke, "If I disappear, my companions will definitely come looking for me." They're the best fighters and tracking specialists, and they're a lot tougher than I am. I advise you to let me go. ”

"Hehe......." The tall girl sneered, "Cute little one, are you threatening me?" ”

"I'm not threatening, I'm just stating the facts. I'm guessing you're hiding in a basement or sewer somewhere nearby, it's not hard to find. And you don't seem to be living alone, you must have other companions. So why don't we cooperate? ”

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Qin Ming's head turned much faster than usual. "Look at the color of your skin, you must have lived underground for a long time, do you still have food? Is there any medicine? Is there a future? And I can help you as much as we help Mr. Fuller. ”

The two girls obviously hesitated, but the ponytail girl looked carefully for a long time, and suddenly asked, "You are not very old, why did you come here from the United States?" ”

"My stepfather asked me to exercise." Qin Ming felt that the current exercise was really exciting, and the muzzle of the black hole was not so fun.

"Your stepfather's status doesn't seem to be low." The ponytail girl snorted coldly and said, "Let this old man go back and report the news, and you stay with us as a hostage." Let your guys come back here in the evening.

I can't change my terms, or I'd rather shoot your talkative head right now and figure out how to solve the rest of the problem. ”

Qin Ming pursed his lips and took a deep breath in annoyance, he looked at the ponytail girl unhappily, and finally could only nod and agree: "Okay." ”