I'm in Newland, I just bought it for zero yuan

Chapter 87

Bailu smiled and said, "Long time no see."

At any rate, he was the captain of his transportation team, so it wasn't too much to give a smiling face.

It's just that every time he sees this man with such huge breasts, he always feels psychologically uncomfortable.

But it is precisely because of this that Bailu has no psychological burden for trapping such people.

I think Brig should have saved some good things now.

It doesn't look like he's working in this refuge, maybe he's already in a high position?
Fun, fun.

Brig whispered: "Let's talk?"

Bailu smiled and said, "Where are you going?"

After bidding farewell to those who had come to drink with him or her, Brig said: "Then please come with me, and I will make an offer you cannot refuse."

He (she) is now a member of the shelter, and is also responsible for the distribution of food on the eighth floor.

So I understand everything.

This kind of position, if you deduct it a little bit, is a lot of food.

Of course, he or she did not eat this food alone.

It can only be said that this is a huge chain of interests, as long as the people involved can eat a lot of fat in this doomsday.

After all, food is the most precious thing in this doomsday.

And what he (she) doesn't know now is that the equipment in his basement was robbed by White Deer.

After all, Bailu didn't leave any evidence that day.

And when the meteorite disaster came that day, he (she) didn't have time to investigate at all.

Although I have some doubts about Bailu, but compared to Bailu's effect on him
Brig made a gesture for White Hart to follow him.

Bailu signaled Corey to follow.

Corey nodded and followed behind Bailu.

Brig glanced at Corey, frowned slightly, but said nothing more.

Brig quickly brought the white deer to the room of one of his subordinates on this floor.

As for his or her men, they have already gone to contribute to the cause of the shelter and will not be able to come back until night.

Bai Lu sat down on the chair and said, "So what do you want?"

Brig took out a folder from this room, opened the folder, took out three photos, and said, "I want you to kill these people."

"Oh? What good do I do?" Bailu looked at the photo and found that it was a woman and two men.

What are the identities of these three people?
Could it be that he is the one pressing on Brig's head again?
Brig said, "How about twenty tons of grain?"

When Bai Lu heard it, twenty tons?
It looks like a lot, but it’s only two or three days’ consumption, what about beggars?
Is this an undeniable condition?
Spit in your face!

Bai Lu nodded at the table and said, "If you are sincere, then take out more."

Brig frowned slightly.

Twenty tons of grain is not enough?

This white deer is really greedy enough.

Although he has more than [-] tons of grain in his hands, it only adds up to [-] tons of grain.

Although he had withheld [-] tons of grain from the second-tier people's rations in the past ten days, most of it was turned over by him.

There are still some who want to raise their own awakened ones.

So only [-] tons can be used.

Twenty tons, isn't that enough?

How greedy is this white deer.

Brig thought for a while and said, "Thirty tons, help me deal with them!"

"Where is the food? I can do it, but I can't do it without the real thing." Bai Lu nodded at the table.

"Okay." Brig didn't have any objections to this.

"But who are these three people?" Bai Lu said.

"The woman is the speaker, and the two men are the deputy speakers." Brig said truthfully.

Bai Lu nodded at the table again and said, "Okay, but you have to take me to see the food first."

It's just that when the time comes, he doesn't know whether those speakers will be killed.

There are only [-] tons of grain, which is only enough for five days, huh, huh.

However, we are about to see food, so it's not justified if we don't come to buy it for zero yuan.

After buying at zero yuan, Brig ran out of food, so what is the business, there is no such thing at all.

To kill a congressman?

Killed, can he still get out of this shelter?
Thinking about it, I knew that this Brig wanted to use him as a shield again.

However, if all the food was in the shelter, how would he take it out?
You must know that elevators are used to go up and down here, and there are soldiers setting cards at the door.

Maybe you can ask the followers on your side to help.

Brig stood up and said, "Come with me."

Brig took White Deer and Corey to a room on the second basement floor, which was a site that Brig had intercepted by using his authority, and it was specially used to store food.

He (she) took out the key and opened the door, which was full of food.

Bailu looked at the flour stored inside, stretched out his hand and said, "Happy cooperation!"

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Brig said with a smile, "By the way, their home is written after the photo. I hope to hear the good news soon."

Bai Lu gave an OK sign and said, "That's natural."

Wait until White Hart and Brig are separated.

Bailu said: "Cory, do you have any way to transport these grains out?"

Corey thought carefully and understood what Bai Lu meant.

I don't want to do business at all, I want to eat this amount of food directly.

Although he didn't like this kind of thing, he still thought of a way for Bailu.

He said: "My lord, you can ask the people on the eighth floor of the basement. There are also our believers in the army, and the priest on the eighth floor of the basement is still a lieutenant colonel. They should be able to secretly transport this batch of food."

Bailu nodded slightly, and said, "That's fine, do you know where he lives?"

Corey thought for a while and said, "My lord, let's go to Missick's house and sit down first. The priests on the eighth floor of the basement should still be working outside and haven't come back yet."

Bai Lu said: "That's ok, let's go and sit for a while. By the way, if I go back, how will we communicate? I don't have internet over there, and I won't be able to contact you if I leave."

Corey frowned, and said, "This is indeed a problem, but I don't study this, so I have no choice. I'd better ask Priest Misik."

Missick's home.

Bailu spoke out about his problem.

Misick also came up with his own solution, which was to find someone to make a transmitter himself, and use long-wave radio to communicate using a code book.

Bai Lu took a look, he was dreaming back to World War II.

Still using the transmitter?
However, there seems to be no good way to contact them except using a transmitter.

Although the technology contained in the transmitter does not seem to be high, it is still difficult to make by hand.

These researchers are really amazing.

"Misik, you did a good job." Bailu said with a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)