In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Lu Mingchen took a deep breath after hearing this and tried to calm down his mood.

In fact, he is not a kind person. In order to ensure that his power is not affected and swallowed up too much, and to ensure that there are people at the top of the base to check, he plays the image of a neutral person most of the time.

He actually didn't want to control this matter too much, but Qian Chengfeng got involved.

If he wants to rescue Qian Chengfeng, he will definitely expose the evil deeds of that group of people, so he can never stay out of this storm.

Now there are only two choices before him, one is to join, the other is to overthrow.

The former will make him lose his humanity, but he can gain benefits. He may also be able to threaten those higher-ups and seek benefits.

The latter will definitely cost him manpower and material resources, and may even threaten his status and power within the base.

He was very torn, but Qian Chengfeng was an obsession for his mother, and he had to save her, but at the same time, he didn't want to pay a too heavy price.

He was a businessman before the end of the world. He owned a large number of supermarkets and relied on countless supplies to build his position in the safe zone.

Unlike those who conquer the world with their fists, his power penetrates into the corners of the base, but cannot give him much military help.

This was a dilemma, and he had to give up something.

Perhaps seeing his confusion, Song Jinhe raised his lips and took a sip of the tea in the cup: "I have an idea. I wonder if Captain Lu is interested in hearing it?"

Lu Mingchen raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him. Her eyes were shining, giving people an inexplicable feeling of trustworthiness.

"Miss Song, please speak."

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea had a refreshing aroma, and it was obviously well-stored and extremely high-quality green tea.

Song Jinhe is indeed not simple.

"Nowadays, the top brass of the base collude secretly to use the survivors in the base as playthings at the mercy of others. I think there are many people who have suffered greatly from this.

The more high-level people involved, the more survivors will be killed, and the more victims there are, the total number of their relatives and friends should also be a large number, right? "

Lu Mingchen searched for the meaning of Song Jinhe's words and nodded hesitantly.

"You want me to use the power of the victims' relatives and friends? But they are just ordinary people. To the base's senior officials, they are no different from a few ants."

Song Jinhe shook his head slightly: "It is true that we want to use the power of the victims' relatives and friends, but we are not asking them to charge forward.

The power of public opinion is the most terrifying. It is an invisible gun held in the hands of ordinary people.

What we need to do is not to let them kill those high-level dignitaries, but to get those powerful men to defect and join your service. "

Lu Mingchen waved his hand and put the tea cup on the table: "You are still too young. The forces in the base are intricately intertwined, and a slight disruption can cause a huge disturbance.

Do you want to rely on public opinion to drag that group of people down? it's out of the question.

After the end of the world, who will have few lives on their hands? The rich and powerful hold a large amount of supplies in the base. Only after eating food can people have the strength to speak. Therefore, what the survivors in the base say depends on whose food they eat. . "

After the end of the world, a large number of survivors just want to survive. They don't care how bad things happen around them.

Whether people eat people or fight with the same kind, as long as the flames of war do not burn them, as long as they are not affected and their interests are not harmed, they don't care at all.

The normal operation of the base is inseparable from the materials and food donated by the powerful. The collapse of the powerful means that a large number of survivors will lose their food sources. They will lose their stable jobs and food sources.

This is what no one wants to see.

Even if the incident in Barren Mountain is exposed, most of the survivors will only choose to help the powerful to clean up their dirt, and then continue to work for them to earn supplies.

After all, people live for themselves and have gone through many hardships in the last days. Whoever can give them food to eat is a good person.

They don't want to distinguish between right and wrong, they just want to live.

Song Jinhe's fingertips rubbed the cup wall slightly: "What if the powerful man dies? What if the power dispute in the safe zone is resolved?

Your power in the safe zone is top-notch. If the leader of the flock dies, in order to survive safely, will all the sheep join your ranks and seek protection?

At that time, there will be no intertwined and mixed forces. It will just be you who clean up the door and unify all the forces. "

Hearing Song Jinhe's words, Lu Mingchen was secretly shocked: "Your tone is quite serious.

Are you a vegetarian when you work as a bodyguard for those people? How many people are involved? If I want to deal with all that group of people, I need to spend a lot of supplies, and I may not even be able to succeed.

I am a businessman, and I do not hope that I will eventually face irreversible consequences. Your proposal is too simple and the probability of success is low. "

Song Jinhe squinted his eyes and smiled: "I will naturally help you. I will deal with the people in the villa, and you will deal with the people outside the villa. How about that?"

"Are you crazy? How many people are in the villa? Can you handle it alone?"

Lu Mingchen's voice was trembling: "These things are not as simple as you think. Let me think about it for a while and then give you an answer."

Song Jinhe held the teacup and clinked it with his: "Captain Lu, I never do anything I'm not sure about.

Since I choose to participate, I naturally have common interests with you. After all, I don't like to joke with my own life.

If I fail, you can naturally take advantage of the opportunity to suppress those powerful people and make profits from it without paying too much price. This is not bad for you at all.

If I succeed, you can reap more benefits and gain both fame and fortune. Isn’t this a good thing? "

Lu Mingchen looked at her translucent eyes and felt a little convinced in his heart.

"What do you want? I don't believe you would do a losing business."

The first impression Song Jinhe gave him was that she was shrewd, too shrewd, and eloquent. No matter who she was, she was just a chess piece, and she was the real chess player.

"It's really nice to talk to Captain Lu."

Song Jinhe's eyes were crescent, as bright and bright as the rising crescent moon: "I want rights, I want to be the district chief of the safe zone."

Lu Mingchen couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. He had never thought that her tone would be so loud.

If she wanted the right, she would be given the title of squad leader, but who would have thought that she would ask for the highest chair in the safety zone.

The Xiling Safety Zone has never had the title of district mayor since its establishment. This was mainly because the various forces refused to obey anyone. In the end, the position was simply vacant, and no one mentioned it again.

But who would have thought that a person who had joined the base for less than a month would suddenly ask to be the director of the safe zone? This is simply ridiculous.