Rebirth of the Red Makeup in the Military Camp

As the crowd stepped down from the deck, the dark harbor looked almost like a village.

People of all skin colors gather here, but the majority are black people.

But Su Mu knew that these people were not simple...

She followed the flow, merged into the crowd, and held her breath.

Walk out of the dock and officially enter this small "village".

Some of the colorful tents are brand new and look like they are newly bought, while others are tattered and look like they have been used for many years.

There are small stalls under the tent. Those with better conditions use tables, while some people sit directly on the ground with a piece of cloth in front of them, on which they place the items they want to trade.

That’s right, bartering is more popular in this secret port. In fact, it mainly depends on what the stall owner needs. If he wants to barter, then he can barter. If he wants to charge money, then he can charge money!

Of course, if you have the ability, you can also rob it.

There is no one in charge here, but there is an unwritten rule - no force should be used unless necessary.

Su Mu shuttled between the large and small stalls, looking left and right at the goods displayed on the stalls.

After walking around, she had an idea in her mind. Most of the things here were outdoor supplies such as sleeping bags, daggers, lighters, etc., and there were very few valuable items.

But if you think about it carefully, who would be so reckless as to leave valuables here? Isn't this telling others clearly: I have money, come and steal it!

Su Mu was amused by his own imagination.

Now there is a problem. She has not found a way to leave yet. Is she going to climb the mountain wall in front of everyone?

She doesn't want to be a sitting duck.

Just when I was about to find a stall to ask, suddenly, the crowd in front of me started to get agitated.

"Get out of the way! Whoever dares to block the way of the Tomahawk Gang, you must be tired of living!"

"Everyone, get out of here!"

"Go to hell! Get away from me!"

People were constantly pushed aside. Some were angry at first, but when they heard the name of the Tomahawk Gang, they immediately stood aside obediently and made way for the newcomers.

Su Mu also hurriedly stepped back and stood in the crowd, looking at the team parading through the city.

There were about twenty of them in total, and all of them had arrogant expressions on their faces, which made people want to punch them!

Walking in the front are two "pioneers", each holding an axe, with a cold and sharp gleam in their hands!

After him came a middle-aged man with a bald head and broken eyebrows, who looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with.

He walked in the middle, looking at the people around him with disdain, his nose almost raised to the sky, as if even a glance at them was an insult to him.

They headed straight for the Hongyan.

"Who is this? Why is he so arrogant?" someone asked in confusion.

"Shh!" A kind-hearted person nearby quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "Even if you don't want to live, we still do! Don't get me into trouble!"

"Is it that serious? Big brother, please tell me in detail."

"Then let me talk a little bit..." The man looked around and made sure that the people from the Tomahawk Gang had gone far away before continuing.

"You know the Tomahawk Gang, right? These people are the garrison personnel of No. 36 of the Tomahawk Gang. They are usually arrogant. You should be careful. If you fall into their hands, no one can save you!"

"Especially on the monthly material transportation day, don't show up in front of them, otherwise they will throw you into the sea to feed the fish if they don't like you!"

Su Mu listened to the other party's words with his ears perked up, and felt that there were many things that were not fully expressed.

She thought for a moment and then followed him immediately, but she was not very noticeable in the crowd.

She saw this team carrying box after box of supplies from the Hongyan. Although she couldn't tell what was in the boxes, judging by the generosity of the Tomahawk Gang, there must be a lot of supplies.

Su Mu immediately noticed the greedy gazes around him.

It took several rounds of carrying the materials back and forth, and even three large trailers, before all the materials were finally unloaded.

She wanted to see how these people left here.

Pretending to be out for fun, Su Mu followed the members of the Tomahawk Gang closely, blending into the crowd.

We walked through the bustling tent stall area and pushed a cart to the rock wall.

Su Mu stood in front of the nearest stall, seemingly playing with the dagger in his hand, but in fact he was always keeping an eye on the group of people out of the corner of his eye.

"It seems that the guest is not interested in this?"

The owner of the stall was a man over fifty years old. Although he was thin, he was in good spirits, and his cloudy eyes looked very deep.

Su Mu paused for a moment, and the boss continued, "I guess this is your first time here... maybe you are thinking about how to leave?"

He ignored Su Mu's silence, fanning himself with the palm-leaf fan in his hand and took the dagger from Su Mu's hand.

"Don't play if you're distracted, or you might get hurt. If you want to leave here, there are ways, but don't try to learn how those guys crossed the cliff!"

Su Mu was slightly stunned, then smiled knowingly.

"What does the old man want?"

The man smiled with satisfaction. He liked talking to smart people and they could understand everything immediately!

"cough!"

Put your fist in front of your mouth and clear your throat.

"Thirty thousand!"

Tsk! The lion opens its mouth wide!

Su Mu thought.

But she still knew the rules and raised her chin towards the man.

The other party understood immediately and could no longer hide the wrinkles on his face.

Immediately took out a POS machine from under the table!

Su Mu paid readily.

"Can you tell me now?"

During the conversation, she turned her head and glanced at the Tomahawk Gang.

I saw a large basket slowly falling from the top of the cliff, the kind that could hold a person.

They are moving the goods upstairs!

"Since you are such a generous guest, I will just tell you straight away. If you want to go up, you have to sit on that thing!" said the boss, pointing at the big basket.

"But..."

He drew out his tone, deliberately leaving the audience in suspense.

Su Mu held his forehead with his hand and put on a very official smile, "Boss, you can't do business like this~"

The boss could sense a chill in her smile. He always trusted his intuition!

He immediately became honest and continued, "But that is a passage specially opened by the Tomahawk Gang. If you want to take it, you must buy a ticket!"

After saying that, he leaned towards Su Mu again and said, "Don't even think about robbing or climbing up with your bare hands. There are people from the Tomahawk Gang up there. If they find any smuggling, they will kill them directly."

Su Mu looked up thoughtfully at the dense and invisible cliff top.

Fortunately, she didn't act impulsively.

“Where can I buy the tickets?”

Su Mu continued to ask.

The boss's eyes wandered, "This is a different price~"

"Ah!"

Su Mu was so angry that he laughed.

She grabbed a dart on the table and thrust it down hard!

"Snapped!"

The table was shaking!

Almost gritting his teeth, he said, "Okay, okay! The boss is really good at making money! I just don't know if you will still be able to make money here in the future!"

He stared at the other person with eyes full of hostility.

The boss couldn't help but take two steps back...