Chapter 141 No Toxic Husband

I believe that you can find very clear examples from real life. In fact, if you follow what he thinks, it is true that the "farts and losers" in Xi'an are really not easy to care about.

Therefore, the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee" mixed "mercenaries" among the explorers and those workers, and then confiscated those who tried to bring food into the city and cancelled the opportunity to leave the city.

However, the amount of materials obtained in Xi'an has not increased, but is still decreasing. And those who have gone out of the city, there are more defectors. This is also the fundamental reason why mercenaries attack and capture.

At first, people with no home or room ran out. Later, the whole family and the whole family fled out. Not only did they quietly go down from the wall at night, but also from the subway full of zombies, but also those who were managed by the "Explorer Base", and the police outside the city were quietly released.

Originally, the big back of the black-framed glasses suggested a thorough investigation of this matter, but the police's Shui Xingbo patted him on the shoulder like dealing with an ignorant child and said only one sentence.

"Brother, if you smell the water is clear, there will be no fish, and there are only a few people who leave. As long as we manage it more strictly, I believe that everything will gradually get better!"

The main language is a typical official language. Of course, I don't like to listen to the big back of the black-framed glasses. However, Shui Xingbo played a big enough role in getting the "Spartan Armor" of the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee", so he got enough power and a high enough status.

"Well, if you climb again, I'm afraid it will climb to the top of my head. This is not a good thing!"

Thinking about the struggle within the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee", the big back of the black-framed glasses picked up again from the small number beside him, and those beautiful women added wine and ice to him from time to time. The other hand put the Cuban cigar sandwiched between his fingers into his mouth and took a heavy breath.

In the thick smoke, he continued to think about those headaches.

At this moment, the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee" has a production line to produce "Spartan Armor". The production line was transformed by his relative Zhang Wancai with a car production line according to the drawings. Compared with the past, there are too many hard plastic parts, but a lot of metal is added. Although it is heavy, the bulletproof performance is better. The military and the police are quite satisfied with this matter.

In terms of weapons, in order to stop the possible occurrence, those explorers in Xi'an used weapons to fight against managers. The pistols they used were mostly 9mm pistols. Or submachine guns and other weapons used by the police.

Relatively speaking, the power of firearms is small and the firepower is insufficient. Naturally, it is impossible to fight against the police in Xi'an, which uses military weapons, and the military, which is only responsible for protecting the city wall.

"Well, it's not a good phenomenon to have a conflict with Shui now. I have to find a way to give him more benefits, and then maybe get some weapons from him!"

Wu Changsheng of the military has hung up, and the message to the outside world is that he had a heart attack during the meeting of the Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee. In fact, it was just to give him some anesthetic. After he fell into a coma, he injected air into the blood vessels with a very fine needle.

"Myocardial infarction, the person is dead!"

The coroner of the police who came to check did not know if he had told him in advance. He turned over Wu Changsheng's eyelids, and after a few seconds of observation, he came to the conclusion most quickly.

"Haha, the FBI in the United States and the CSI in New York are not as good as him. If his boy goes to the United States, he is definitely the most amazing forensic officer! What a magical country, a magical person!"

Now when I think of that, I feel funny when I lie in the rocking chair enjoying life and thinking about the big back of the black-framed glasses. Whether it is beneficial to him or to the Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee, he feels that it is ridiculous and funny.

"The military will not give us support for weapons and equipment, but maybe I can get some from that guy, and he is the only one...!"

Thinking of this, he picked up his walkie-talkie with his big black-framed glasses, and then listened to the sound of no breathing and footsteps nearby. Then he carefully entered the password and began to communicate with Zhang Wancai. Zhang Wancai is another secret channel for him. In addition to the materials provided by the "Explorer Base" in Xi'an, more materials come from Zhang Wancai's base.

Since Zhang Wancai has the ability to produce "Spartan armor", he has been equipped with this kind of Spartan armor, but the material has been changed, mainly for the "protective armor" of Xi'an "police" and "military", which was equipped by Zhang Wancai in batches to his subordinates.

Of course, some of the plastic parts on it have been replaced by metal parts, which is better in terms of protection than in the past. Of course, the weight and protection have increased together. The "explorers" under Zhang Wancai mainly obtain resources from nearby Xianyang and Lintong. In particular, his base is built on the edge of the Wei River, and all his material income there is much more than the "Explorer Base" outside Xi'an. Not only are there many materials in life, but even because of the increase in the scope of exploration, the number of military equipment is also quite large.

Even like the H City Base System, Zhang Wancai has also expanded a lot of survivor bases. It's just that he doesn't force others to manage, he just exchanges materials. For example, military equipment is used in exchange for materials to produce "Spartan armor". Or use "Spartan armor" in exchange for the youth of those bases.

"Ah, Wan Cai, it's me. I'm your uncle... I have something to ask you. Do you have any extra pistols? It doesn't matter if they are old or not very good. We need a lot of weapons to organize militia here...!"

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"Well, okay, okay, no problem, just that kind of weapon is fine. Anyway, it's a militia, just pretending in your hand! More than 5,000, okay, ask someone to send it later... Yes, yes, I want it for one or two days, the sooner the better...!"

When the source of the gun is solved, the big back of the black-framed glasses feels much more relaxed. Even if Shui Xingbo does not provide enough weapons, there is not much difference on his side.

In the Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee, everything is an exchange of interests. The big back of the black-framed glasses knows that what Shui Xingbo is dissatisfied with the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee" is that as the highest surviving official here, he should have all the rights.

That is to say, he should be the government!

However, things in Xi'an are not that simple. There is also an army here. If it is not that the army lacks supplies and needs to rely on the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee" to provide, I'm afraid it doesn't matter who says it in Xi'an. The only thing we can do is to follow Wu Changsheng's order, waiting for Guo Zhenbei to go to the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" of Project 131 in Xianning, Hubei Province, to pick up the "big men" who survived there.

There is no doubt that if there is a big man who really survives there, he can't let him come to Xi'an. After all, if there is really a big man, he will definitely use the strength of the army to directly eliminate the power of the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee". The real strength of the Xi'an Management Committee is just the warehouses of food, drinking water and other materials in the city that were controlled earlier.

Those warehouses were originally military, but when the biochemical crisis broke out, there were many "social idle people" on hand, plus the "city management" at that time, the scattered soldiers and other characters, controlled those warehouses, and then formed a situation of Xi'an.

Now I have gone to the "point" of Wu Changsheng. As for the "big man" in the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" of Project 131 in Xianning, Hubei, Zhang Wancai has patted his chest, and no one can fly to Xi'an. He found a short-range anti-aircraft vehicle with artillery outside the city. Although the working distance of the radar is quite short now, the power of those 35mm guns is not small at all.

Sometimes, the big back of the black-framed glasses is also worried that his "relative" Zhang Wancai's power is expanding too fast, and there is too much interference with things in Xi'an, or his ambition makes him try to control Xi'an.

As an ambitious person, that's natural. In any case, Xi'an is the only city that exists in China now. No matter who controls it, it will have a very high status in the future. With such a consideration, those "farts and losers" who are busy with their mouths all day long will never think of it.

"No, I really can't let Shui have the same problem. If he falls down again, I'm afraid Xi'an City will be the target of my relative!"

Thinking of this, he put down his wine glass again with the big back of the black-framed glasses, and then picked up the radio to enter the password.

"Oh, Director of Water, hello, I just heard some news that our law enforcement officers outside the city were attacked by some people of unknown origin. I wonder if we will organize some militia to act with our law enforcement officers, so that the situation will develop in a favorable direction for us!"

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"Ah... You also think so. That's good. Our unity is the most important. However, if we want to organize militia, I'm worried that we don't have enough weapons. Look... Okay, I'll ask someone to transport them immediately... No problem, they just play an auxiliary role. I'm afraid they can't control the powerful weapons...!"

After all this, the big back of the black-framed glasses really half lay on the rocking chair and began to enjoy it. I was quite satisfied with the progress of this matter in front of me.

"Hum, there is a saying that it is a non-toxic husband. If you dare to fire at the militia tomorrow, it will not be us who will fight against you! Then I'll see what you dare to do when everyone in the city is against you!"