Chapter 93

A Qiang rushed into the warehouse with people, but found that there was no one in the warehouse. It was empty and cold, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Run away, just run away". Ah Qiang obviously didn't expect such a result. Run away. He came here for food. When he looked around, he found that the corner was full of sacks. "Food! Drive the truck in and take all the food away".

No one knows how much food Huamao has, but in a Qiang's opinion, three trucks should be enough.

Ah Qiang's men saw bags of grain stacked in the corner, and their eyes were green. "Grain!" this once common term has become so strange and exciting. I don't know how many people died for grain. Now grain is in front of me, and there are so many grains.

"Rob! Rob Tamar's food. I won't have to starve anymore."

A man rushed to the front of the sack, holding the sack and crying bitterly, as if he had seen his long lost relatives, "food! It all belongs to us".

A man couldn't wait to draw out a dagger and cut open the sack. He was stunned. There was no white rice in it, but only yellow sand. "Food! Where's food?" the disappointed crowd frantically cut open sacks, "it's still sand". There was no food in the sack at all.

Seeing the sand flowing out of the sack, a Qiang's mind was blank, "no! You've got a plan, get out.".

yes! It was a hit, but it was too late. "Bang...!" a gunshot echoed in the warehouse. They all looked up at the top of the warehouse and aimed at themselves in rows of black muzzle.

Someone shouted, "run!"

Can you run away?

"All the people inside listen, put down their weapons immediately and don't make fearless resistance, otherwise they will be killed!"

"Rush out!"

As soon as a man shouted, the voice suddenly stopped, "Bang...!" a bullet exploded in the man's head, his waving arm sagged weakly, his eyes were full of reluctance and despair, and his body fell back.

"Who else dares to resist, this is the end!"

"I surrender!" under the threat of death, someone soon handed over his weapon.

"Surrender, we can't beat them?"

"Don't make senseless resistance. Just lay down your arms and we will give you a fair trial."

"You won't kill us?"

"We don't kill indiscriminately. It's the best proof that you're still alive."

With the first man handing over his weapons, followed by the second and third, more and more people threw away their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms, waiting for the judgment of fate.

A Qiang looked around and found that Xiaofeng and Xiaodong, who designed to frame him, had disappeared. "This is a long planned conspiracy, but what is their purpose". It seems that he has nothing to envy others now.

"Who are you and why are you setting me up!"

A man came out of the shadow, with bright eyes, strong nose, thick lips, and a head of black hair that had not been trimmed for a long time.

"My name is Pang Xiang, the fifth platoon leader of 0523 company of Lanzhou Military Region. I should call you Li Qiang or a Qiang, but it doesn't matter. As for your question, someone will answer you, not me."

A Qiang's pupils contracted and suddenly burst up. His hands grabbed Pang Xiang's neck like iron hoops. This is the best way a Qiang can think of to get out. He must not be caught by these people. As long as he controls Pang Xiang, he can not only escape, but also his men can leave here safely.

Pang Xiang snorted, but instead of retreating, his four arms were tightly intertwined.

"I want to compare my strength with myself", ah Qiang smiled in his heart. He was very happy. There was no better result than this. In his own impression, no one has greater strength than himself. The other party is absolutely stupid.

"How could this happen?" a Qiang immediately felt a powerful force coming from his arm, and then his body flew backwards, "impossible, absolutely impossible".

"Do you want to compare again?" Pang Xiang looked at Pang Xiang lying on the ground with great interest. "With this little strength, I still want to make a dying struggle. I really don't know the superiority of heaven and earth. Tie it up for me.".

"Who the hell are you? How can you have so much strength?"

"As I said, my name is Pang Xiang. Don't struggle fearlessly. Commander Lu has wanted to see you for a long time. When he comes, he will decide your destiny."

"Company commander Lu", how come there is another person who doesn't know company commander Lu at all. Unexpectedly, someone wants to see himself, "who is he? I don't know company commander Lu".

Pang Xiang chuckled, "you'll see them soon. Put these people in separate custody. Let's go to Royal No. 1.".

A Qiang was locked in a room. These people seemed to know that they were super fire. They tied their hands and feet not with rope but with chains. A Qiang was completely desperate.

Looking at the gray sky outside the iron window, my mood has fallen to the extreme, "damn Zhong Feng and Cui Dong, these two villains, spies and shameless traitors, don't let me see you again from now on, otherwise you won't die well".

Do curses and curses work? A Qiang thought of her lover Xiao Li and her unborn child. If she dies, can Xiao Li and her child live?

"Who designed to frame himself? Who is that company commander Lu? Do you have a grudge against him?" no one can see except a few soldiers standing guard, because those people are attacking Royal No. 1 now.

A Qiang holds his head and shrinks in the corner. He can't do anything now. Why did he resist at the beginning? Isn't it good to surrender? At least it can save Xiaoli and her children's lives. "Let me out, I surrender, don't hurt Xiaoli and my children." suddenly a Qiang shook the iron window like crazy, hoping to stand up and talk to himself.

No one ignored ah Qiang's roar. No matter what he shouted, he could only see those disdainful eyes and cold eyes. Time passed, but ah Qiang's anger and despair became more and more irritable and intense with the passage of time.

Night fell, and the stars hanging on the dark screen also flashed naughtily, as if laughing at the weak ah Qiang.

"Bang", the door was opened, "brother Qiang!" a familiar call came.

A Qiang seemed to be in a dream. He looked up at the door in confusion. It was still the familiar voice or the beautiful voice. Everything had not changed. He had become just his current position. He who was once high above the world had now become a prisoner.

"Brother Qiang, we don't want anything. We'll be a family of three together in the future!"