Chapter 61

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Cong found more than a dozen flash points on the radar map and quickly moved over. The camera on the roof also quickly captured the picture of a group of people riding motorcycles. There are five motorcycles and three bicycles in total. The number of people is 16. Some of them are Wang Dong's gang that I met before Shen Cong Kuang opened the window and whistled. This is the contact information arranged with old man Li.

Old man Li quickly came over from the ruins of the building with two other people. Shen Cong was familiar with them. One was Zhang Youhai, the other was Zhang Youhai.

"Brother Huang, I brought Zhang Youhai and Wan Quan here." Li said to the window.

Next to Zhang Youhai seems very excited: "brother Ming, see you again, great."

Wan Quan also flattered with a smile: "Mingge Hao."

The two men smile with sincerity, but they don't rule out the possibility of camouflage. Shen Cong thinks like this, and his face is still expressionless: "the people from the Dragon slaughtering group are here. Wait here for me to talk."

"Yes, Mingo! This car is really aggressive. So, Mingge, can we get on the bus? " Zhang Youhai said with a smile.

Shen Cong directly replied, "No

"Well, hehe, let's wait in the shade here."

A minute later, a mixed motorcycles and bicycles arrived next to the King Kong. Shen Cong also opened the side window, exposed his helmet and looked at each other.

Wang Dong, he met another mutant, obviously Zhang Tianshen. Zhang Tianshen's mutated position is in his hand. Like the orc that Shen Cong saw that day, his fingernails have changed into active core. This mutation obviously has a great impact on life, but its lethality should be relatively large.

Of these 16 people, only these two are mutants. Old man Li said that there was another mutant, Wu Wenjun, who was injured by Wang Gen.

Wang Dong took the lead to get close: "brother Ming, I'm sorry to be late. Let me introduce you to Zhang Tianshen, the elder brother of our dragon slaughtering group."

Shen Cong had no polite mood and went straight to the theme: "I know Do you have diesel for trading? "

Zhang Tianshen came by. He was a middle-aged man with a Chinese face. There was a ferocity between his eyebrows and his nasal voice was heavy: "Wang Dong told me that Huang Xiaoming was right. You need to change the diesel oil in our hands. But what do you exchange for? Now the gas stations are basically destroyed, and the fuel is used a little less. "

"I have cigarettes and wine. Would you like to change them?" Shen Cong did not disclose what he had.

"Only cigarettes and wine?"

"Yes."

"It's not impossible, but you know, tobacco and alcohol are not necessities and have no value. What's more, if you just sweep a basement supermarket, you can sweep a pile of them." Zhang Tianshen said slowly.

Shen Cong laughs from the bottom of his heart. He basically knows the prices on the south side of the city. There are a few stores in the basement that are easy to carry away, but there are not a lot of things left in the basement.

In addition to Wang Gen's earlier sweeps, the surviving supermarket has long been looted.

Tobacco and wine belong to the price of no market, many old cigarette guns, old wine ghost for a pack of cigarettes, a bottle of wine, can fight. It has to be said that in the end of the world, tobacco and wine, which are stimulating things for the spirit, are as popular as food.

"A pack of cigarettes for 10 liters of diesel oil, I can offer that price." Shen Cong said directly.

"Brother, you're kidding." Zhang Tianshen shook his head, "if there is sincerity, a cigarette, I'll suffer a little loss, I'll replace you with 1L diesel oil, which can be regarded as making a friend."

Shen Cong frowned: "that is, there is no need to talk about it."

"Why, my sincere offer, brother, are you not satisfied?"

"You're not the only one who can do business in Chengnan. I don't think it's necessary to talk about your price. I think Wang Gen should be very interested in exchanging some diesel. I can even go straight to the nest area and make a deal with the fire brigade. " Shen Cong narrowed his eyes. "If you are sincere, consider the offer. If you don't, I'll leave."

The atmosphere is a little stiff. Shen Cong is not a good talker and seldom takes into account other people's feelings.

Zhang Tianshen is a local villain who is also unwilling to lose the initiative.

At this time, old man Li accompanied a smiling face and came over: "boss Zhang, brother Huang really comes to do business with sincerity. He was originally from the south side of the city. He knew us all. He used to hunt evolution animals outside. They are all brothers. How about elder Zhang

Shen Cong didn't explain this, but old man Li watched his words and felt that Shen Cong needed him to act as an agent. He should come forward at this time and sing together with red and white faces. This is a routine.

Of course, this is a misunderstanding. Shen Cong's so-called agent means almost the same as running errands, that is, the person who does not need him to get off the bus and complete the transaction on his behalf.

With his back on the King Kong, he felt secure.

Without the King Kong, even though his physical strength is theoretically greater than that of all the evolutors in the south of the city, he still lacks a sense of security.

However, Shen Cong didn't refuse to see old man Li come forward. If the negotiation can be successful, it will be a good thing. In Shen Cong's eyes, both Zhang Tianshen and Wang Gen are people with absolutely bad intentions. It's best not to have a conflict, so he allowed old man Li to take over his duties.It's a pity that this is a useless work.

Zhang Tianshen directly said "what are you" and scolded old man Li to one side.

Old man Li glances at Shen Cong.

Shen Cong did not speak.

Zhang Tianshen took a step forward: "brother, a cigarette 1L diesel, very reasonable price, really do not consider?"

"No need."

"You don't want to do fair business. Is that a loss of face?"

"Can you cut the crap? A pack of cigarettes, 10L gasoline, not even."

At this time, one of Zhang Tianshen's younger brothers called out to Shen Cong: "in the south of the city, no one dares not to give our boss face. New comer, do you know whose territory you are standing on! Have you paid the toll? "

Shen Cong doesn't pay attention to the noise of the horse, but just looks at Zhang Tianshen. For him, Zhang Tianshen, Wang Dong and the two horsemen with guns need to pay more attention. Others are objects that don't need to waste their breath.

The scene was cold for more than ten seconds. Zhang Tianshen took a cigarette from his pocket and put it on it: "originally, I was very sincere in making a deal with you, but since the price can't be negotiated, I don't ask for it. You don't have to pay a brother for the toll. If you make a friend and you regret later, you can come to me again. It's still the price of 1l oil per cigarette. "

This person pours also simply, put down a scene word, took the horse of the hand agile left.

Shen Cong looks at the other party leaving, thinking in his heart that the other party is definitely not such a good talker. He must be on guard against the other party if he wants to seize his own goods and even kill himself!

"Brother Huang." Old man Li waited for Zhang Tianshen to take people away, and then came to him, "this transaction, don't you want to do it?"

"Do it!"

Shen Cong took out a bottle of mineral water and two packets of biscuits, and threw them to old man Li: "you can contact Wang Gen for me and say I want to buy diesel oil to see if he is willing to sell it."