Uncle San washed his hands, dried them with a towel, looked at Li Yu and said:
"Actually, you don't need to come over. I'm going to finish here soon."
Li Yu crossed his legs, smoked a cigar, looked at his third uncle and said:
"Come and take a look. Anyway, I will stay for two hours and then leave."
Finished.
He pondered for a few seconds and then said:
"Third uncle, why don't you come with me and leave this to Lao Xie and the others."
"It rained suddenly last night in Oil City, and I was a little worried."
The third uncle sat down on the sofa.
He smiled and said to Li Yu:
"Don't you always trust that Qing Yuan? His previous warnings were quite timely."
The third uncle didn't know that what Qingyuan divined at that time was only a rough range.
Li Yu told his third uncle that what they experienced was what he had experienced in his previous life, and he just borrowed Qing Yuan's name to talk about it.
Faced with this question, Li Yu didn't know how to answer it for a while.
The third uncle sitting on the sofa saw the cigar he smoked and laughed and cursed:
"Give me one."
Li Yu awkwardly placed a box of cigars from his pocket on the table next to his third uncle.
The third uncle lit it and took a few puffs.
Frowning, he said: "I'm not used to smoking, but Hongtashan is better. Unfortunately, I can't smoke anymore. Now I can only smoke Huazi."
"Forehead..."
Li Yu was a little speechless. Huazi before the end of the world was more expensive than Hongtashan.
But maybe Third Uncle is used to smoking.
"Don't worry, I will only stay here for four or five days, and then I will immediately return to Oil City, fill up with fuel, and then return to the headquarters base."
Although Uncle San is not used to smoking, he doesn't want to waste it.
So he continued to take two puffs of the cigar and said:
"But you can take Haoran and Haoxian back first."
"Second brother, he is probably busy now. Let Haoran Haoxian and the others go back early so that they can help him."
After Li Yu heard that his third uncle did not want to go back with him, he said no more.
After all, in his memory, there were still ten days until the thunderstorm disaster.
Last night in Oil City was just a false alarm.
"Okay, Third Uncle, please hurry up and evacuate immediately when the time comes. Don't hesitate for a minute." Li Yu warned.
"Don't worry, I know." The third uncle threw the cigar box back to Li Yu.
He really wasn't used to smoking this thing.
The two chatted for a while, and as the third uncle said, there was actually not much need for Li Yu to come here.
After all, with Uncle San here, many things can be solved very well.
Two hours later, Li Haoran and Li Haoxian followed Li Yu onto the helicopter at the urging of their third uncle.
The third uncle watched the helicopter take off, and then looked at Wang Dong beside him.
"Do you also want to go to the Da Zhangshu base headquarters?"
Wang Dong was a little confused and a little hopeful.
"I heard from Brother Haoran that the Da Zhangshu Headquarters Base is very good. I haven't been there yet, so I don't know what it looks like."
"But I will follow you, master. Wherever you go, I will go."
The third uncle patted him on the head.
"You brat, I didn't agree to be your master."
A simple and honest smile flashed across Wang Dong's face, "Okay, master."
"You kid." The third uncle pointed at him but did not refute.
Although he never admitted it, he always taught him something.
This guy also has amazing insights and extremely high perseverance.
He is a fighting spirit.
Watching the helicopter flying away, the sky was bright and the sun was shining brightly.
The temperature is a bit hot, but it gives people a depressing feeling.
"A storm is coming." Third Uncle murmured.
If he doesn't leave with Li Yu, he always has some considerations of his own.
If I leave first and let Lao Xie stay here to break up the rear, it will look like the Li family is hiding behind and letting others take risks.
As the headquarters base expands, we should always consider everyone’s mood.
Li Yu can't take risks, but he always has to do something.
....
....
evening.
Li Yu returned to Oil City.
When he came back, he learned that the group of people who came to trade yesterday were here.
He even brought another team of survivors.
Both teams are small, one has only a dozen people, and the other has only more than 20 people.
But it's a good start.
"City Lord, there are a total of eighteen people in Xie Dongming's team. Among them is a doctor and an injured person, who is Xie Dongming's wife. I guess they came here to change the antibiotics to save that person."
"Injured? Have you checked the wound?" Li Yu asked with a frown.
Ju Tianrui quickly said: "I checked, it was not bitten by a zombie."
"In addition, according to what Xie Dongming said, they met someone from the Ax Gang yesterday."
"Axe Gang? What is it?" Li Yu had never heard of this force.
"I have never heard of this force, but according to Xie Dongming, the force should not be weak. Yesterday, the group asked Xie Dongming what happened after he entered our trading market." Ju Tianrui replied.
Li Yu smiled when he heard this.
"This is a good thing. It means that some larger forces have begun to pay attention. It is estimated that in a few days, the trading market will usher in a large wave of survivors."
"You have to do a good job of inspection, and the order in the trading market must also be maintained."
"Yes, City Lord." Ju Tianrui nodded solemnly.
Before the end of the world, he was just a battalion commander, and he only led a team of several hundred people.
It now controls thousands of people, although most of them are construction support personnel.
But he was still very stressed.
Seeing Ju Tianrui's gloomy look, Li Yu thought for a while and said:
"Isn't Lao Yi here? If you want to discuss anything with him, he is an old boy and has a lot of experience."
When Ju Tianrui heard what Li Yu said, he said somewhat depressedly:
"Lao Yi said that I am managing the Oil City and the trading market now and will not interfere at all."
"oh?"
"Just tell him that this is my order and let him assist you!"
Hearing what Li Yu said, Ju Tianrui suddenly smiled.
With the City Lord's Shang Fang Sword, he can let Lao Yi, a lazy guy, help him share the pressure.
"Okay, City Lord, when will you leave Oil City?"
Li Yu plated the rosewood skewers in his hand, which he found in Yuan Zhi's office.
I play a game when I'm bored, it feels good.
"Tomorrow, I will return to the headquarters base tomorrow and stop by the military base in Wu City on the way." Li Yu replied.
"Yeah." Ju Tianrui nodded.
"Is the lightning protection conductive system complete?" Li Yu asked.
Hearing the city lord ask this question, Ju Tianrui felt happy in his heart.
Fortunately, in the past two days, he asked Dai Dongdong to rope in Lao Dong and work overtime to improve it.
Finally, it was completed before the city lord returned.
"Okay, Old Dong thinks there is no problem anymore."
Li Yu felt relieved when he heard that the old director thought it was OK.
He was afraid that the lightning energy was too great. If there was no lightning protection conductive system, the wall would collapse due to lightning.
If the wall collapses, it will be a big problem.
During heavy rain, it is basically impossible to repair the wall.
There is a huge gap, and a steady stream of zombies rush in. It is an extremely terrifying thing.
Sitting in a helicopter for six hours was not an easy task.
Ju Tianrui saw that Li Yu seemed to have nothing to say to him, so he said:
"City Lord, if you don't want to rest early, I'll go down first."
"Yes." Li Yu nodded and asked him to leave.
....
....
In a leisure resort area about 80 kilometers away from Oil City.
Before the end of the world, this resort was a paid scenic spot with iron fences surrounding it.
In the center of the scenic spot, there is a three-story villa building.
In the apocalypse, the distribution of survivors presents an extremely interesting feature.
Most groups of less than five people will be in cities.
Groups with larger numbers of people are basically in the suburbs, or in places with fewer people before the end of the world.
This scenic resort is relatively remote, nearly thirty kilometers away from the city.
Outside the three-story villa, several cars were parked.
Inside the villa.
A man with only six fingers sat on the chair in the center, looked at the people below and said:
"Show of hands, should we go to the Laoshizi Trading Market?"
The man in sexy clothes immediately raised his hand.
He went to see Xie Dongming and his group yesterday and heard about the trading market with his own ears.
Thunderstorms and natural disasters are terrifying, and he doesn't want to die.
"Brother Six, I think this fucking oil city has set up a trading bazaar, which is nothing more than a large-scale fairy dance. We will definitely gain nothing by going in, not to mention that we have to search and hand over weapons before entering. Isn't that just teasing us?"
"One of the men with short hair said with disdain.
"Yes, boss, I don't think we can trust them so easily. What if it's a trap?"
There are only five people at this table.
Except for the head with only six fingers sitting in the center and the man in sexy clothes, two of the remaining four people did not express their opinions.
"Brother."
A man with a deep voice said:
"You asked me to go to the Oil City trading market to investigate. After these days of observation, I feel that Oil City is very powerful. It is definitely the most powerful force I have ever seen."
"According to my observation, they seem to be working frantically to build walls these days. I think the thunderstorm natural disaster is very likely to be true. Whether we go to the trading market or not, we must be fully prepared for the arrival of natural disasters!"
Liuzhi nodded and looked at the last man who didn't speak.
This man was playing with the butterfly knife in his hand, and the butterfly knife kept flying in his hand.
"Black Hand, what do you think?"
The man playing with the butterfly knife put away the butterfly knife in an extremely difficult movement.
He touched his nose and said:
"Go ahead."
Just two simple words without explaining any reason.
Liuzhi frowned and asked, "What's the reason?"
Black Hand slapped Haqie, and said with expectation in his eyes: "I feel like it should be quite fun in there."
Fun?
It’s always fun.
Several other people looked at each other.
But Liuzhi knew that Black Hand must have more considerations.
Although this gangster is also a member of the Ax Gang, he is somewhat independent.
But Qiansheng's combat power is astonishing, and even a dozen strong men cannot defeat him.
The charming man sitting next to Liuzhi saw that three people had already agreed.
He quickly said to Six Fingers:
"Boss, three to two, let's go to the Oil City Trading Market."
"What's more, that oil city was facing a thunderstorm and natural disaster as if it were a formidable enemy."
"We have had enough natural disasters in the past few years. Since their oil city wants to accept a large number of survivors, we might as well go over and take a look."
"Just in time to go and see what I can exchange for..."
The words just fell.
The short-haired man and the low-pitched man immediately retorted:
"The boss hasn't decided yet!"
"Boss, you say whether you want to go or not, we will listen to you."
Liu Zhi ignored the two of them, but gave Black Hand a meaningful look.
Finally said: "Go!"
"Everyone, hurry up and pack your things. We will collectively move to the Oil City Trading Market within two days!"
The short-haired man said hurriedly:
"Boss, you are so confused! How can you entrust your wealth and life to others!"
The low-pitched man lowered his head and his eyes flashed.
The brain is spinning crazily.
"Brother, let me stay. I just want to guard our family's territory."
The short-haired man looked at the man sitting next to him in shock.
"Big Bear, our Ax Gang has always advanced and retreated together. If we want to go together, we will go together, and if we want to stay together, we will stay together!"
Liuzhi squinted at the big bear.
"Big Bear, since you want to stay, you can help us keep an eye on this place."
"Others, pack your things as soon as possible and leave the day after tomorrow."
"The meeting is dismissed!"
After saying that, he left here.
"Brother!"
The short-haired man looked at the big brother who was leaving, then turned around and saw Big Bear also leaving his seat.
The black hand is also gone.
Only he and the charming man were left.
"Brother Huo~ Don't worry anymore~ I, Fat Tiger, will unite the front with you!"
The charming man gave the short-haired man a wink.
The short-haired man snorted coldly, glared at him, slapped the table and turned to leave.
"There's nothing to worry about, Ma Dan!"
One likes to show off, one is very coquettish, and the other is very cute.
He couldn't understand what the boss was thinking.
well...
If it weren't for him, this Ax Gang would have disbanded sooner or later.
....
....
There are still nine days until the thunderstorm disaster.
Oil City.
Before Li Yu said goodbye, he held a meeting in the conference room.
Ju Tianrui, Xiao Jun, Dongtai, Marseille, Lao Yi, Li Zhengping, Liu Jinglue, Gu Long and others were all present.
This meeting has one theme.
Stabilize the oil city and resist thunderstorm natural disasters!
Li Yu gave everyone a shot of chicken blood, and gave everyone the order to act freely during a special period.
At the same time, the wartime power division between the main leader Ju Tianrui and the deputy leaders such as Lao Yi and Lao Xie who came later was determined.
In special circumstances, the speed of making a decision is more important than the correctness of the decision.
Ensure one voice, and it will not be easy for disagreements to cause delays in fighting.
Although Ju Tianrui and Lao Xie are both from the inner city, Li Zhengping and Liu Jinglue are relatives of Li Yu.
But Ju Tianrui has stayed in Oil City the longest, he is the most familiar with it, and he has managed Oil City the longest.
Therefore, Li Yuqin decided to let him take charge of the arrangements for the next thunderstorm natural disaster.
No one had any objection.
After all, Ju Tianrui did a good job in Oil City.
End of the meeting.
Li Yu took Li Haoran, Lao Dong and other people on the helicopter and embarked on the way back to the headquarters base.
"call--"
After Li Yu left, Ju Tianrui seemed to feel much more relaxed.
Every time he faced the city lord, he felt some pressure inexplicably.
It wasn't that obvious in the past two years. I wonder if the city lord has been in power for a long time, which gave him an inexplicable aura.
"Jie Gong, Ding Gong is gone, and the trading market wall will be left to you." Ju Tianrui looked at Xie Changshan, the deputy chief engineer of the trading market construction project.
Xie Changshan is also one of the group of high-ranking intellectuals in Southwest China.
He is about thirty-seven or eighty-years-old.
"Captain Ju, don't worry." Xie Changshan said seriously.
