Qiu Feng rejected Qiu Chen very rudely in the letter. The fact that Lin Nuo was still alive was already a sign of mercy from them. He, like the other bandits, did not deserve to die.

There are only two paths waiting for Lin Nuo: either work as a slave until death, or be executed early.

As for Qiu Chen, Qiu Feng stated that if he was forced to write the letter, then he could give him a chance to explain. If he really wanted to do so, then they would just say goodbye as strangers, and if there was any conflict, he would show no mercy.

If the so-called boss wants to discuss things with him, he should be sincere and come to talk to him in person, provided that his brother is returned.

Niu Dazhuang watched his boss writing a reply and said with a smile, "Is that boss anxious? The shelter won't sell him people, so he's turning his attention to us."

Qiu Feng folded the letter paper casually and handed it to Niu Dazhuang without even putting an envelope in it. "I don't know if the magic medicine of this group of people is effective, but they want both living people and dead people. This situation is not normal. Getting involved with these people who do extraordinary experiments is simply courting death. You may not even know how you died!"

Qiu Feng received news from his brothers who were hiding in the city shelter two weeks ago, so he took more than half of his brothers and launched a surprise attack, taking control of the top and second-in-command of the city shelter.

From this they also learned more about the current situation of the shelters. The city shelter with a population of more than 300,000 is now a mess, and supplies are constantly decreasing. If they do not implement hegemonic policies and let the people below talk about human rights and equality, their situation will only become more difficult. The remaining supplies may be consumed with two months left in winter.

After two riots occurred in the city shelter, the current top leader and second-in-command used armed force to violently suppress them. After the suppression, various authoritarian controls and resource and food cuts were introduced.

Then, the team that was developing the miracle drug came over and used supplies to buy people, both dead and alive. Before the cold winter, the death toll in the city shelters due to lung disease, acid rain, and various infections had reached 800,000. These bodies were buried or cremated according to different situations at the time, as there were no conditions to preserve them due to weather, manpower, and resource issues.

After the cold winter came, more than 700,000 people died in the shelters. The first 500,000 bodies were handed over to the convoys sent from above. Later, the situation became increasingly difficult and no one was sent from above.

The ice houses in the shelter were filled with dead bodies, and the number continued to grow until the boss sent someone to negotiate. More than 200,000 bodies could be exchanged for more than 20 tons of supplies. Although the number was not large, it was better than nothing. The head of the shelter agreed without much thought.

Niu Dazhuang sneered: "After selling the dead, they started selling the living. These people are just crying miserably for us to see. The ones who are really miserable are the people who live under their control. Just look at their bloated faces, and you can tell how well-off they are on a daily basis."

Qiu Feng nodded and then shook his head: "It is true that they are miserable, but it is also true that they exploit the people below them to enrich their own lives. It's just that the city shelter is indeed a big mess. Taking it over will not be of much help to us. It is better to control those people and let them continue to manage it, so that we can also get some benefits.

In today's world, being selfless means suffering. We should not do anything cruel, but we should also think more about ourselves. Who knows when this situation will end? "

Niu Dazhuang frowned: "The supplies there can last for more than half a year. Are we going to give up after half a year and let them continue to sell people?"

Qiu Feng urged Niu Dazhuang: "Hurry up and deliver the letter. There is still half a year left. It's too early. If we can take down that boss, we will definitely make a lot of money, but I'm afraid it's difficult."

That group of people of theirs was able to buy so many corpses and living people, and could continuously provide supplies, and they also had many unknown strongholds of forces. With their current limited manpower, it was really difficult for them to contend with them.

Niu Dazhuang turned around and went out, giving the letter to a brother to pass on. He had just mobilized a few good men, took a small road, and drove a motorcycle to the front of the car.

Niu Dazhuang asked the brothers who followed him to wait for them at the roads and forks that they had to pass, and then use secret signals to track them. They followed them all the way until night, and everything went smoothly.

The car finally stopped after passing the city shelter. Niu Dazhuang and his men had already gone down the mountain and were waiting from a distance. Half an hour later, when there was still no movement from the car, he realized something was wrong and asked someone to drive closer.

Everyone in the car was gone and the car keys were taken away. Niu Dazhuang used a flashlight to look around for traces, but when he didn't find any useful clues, he got into the car and checked it out. He discovered that the back seat panel was movable.

He asked his brothers to push the car away together, and a sewer manhole cover was exposed under the car. Niu Dazhuang lifted the cover and looked down. There was water inside and it smelled very bad. Niu Dazhuang only looked for two seconds, then quickly stepped back and asked someone to cover the manhole cover.

"Da Zhuang, what should we do now? Shouldn't we go down and continue chasing?" A brother who came with them asked after seeing the manhole cover was closed.

Niu Dazhuang shook his head: "It's useless. There is water below, and the underground waterways are interconnected, making it difficult to track. Also, our protection is not enough, and accidents are likely to happen if we go down."

Niu Dazhuang and his men returned empty-handed, but Qiu Feng was not too disappointed. He had known that this group of people would be difficult to deal with, and this result was within his expectations.

"Brother, the clue is broken. What should we do next?" Niu Dazhuang felt a little depressed.

Qiu Feng replied calmly: "Wait, they will come again."

Sure enough, within two days, they sent more people over, and one of them was Hu Chong, a brother they all knew, and also the strongest team member except Qiu Feng.

Qiu Feng looked at Hu Chong, who was wearing a standard combat uniform, and said with a mocking smile: "Even you have changed? Good brother?"

Hu Chong answered with his usual seriousness: "The world is changing. If we want to survive, we have to change with it."

Qiu Feng's eyes became sharp, staring at Hu Chong and asked, "Do the other brothers have the same idea as you?"

Hu Chong did not answer this time. Qiu Feng felt a little better and asked, "Where are the other brothers? Are they alive or dead?"

Hu Chong did not respond to Qiu Feng's words, but changed the subject and said, "Our boss can provide you with 50 tons of food. He can also take a step back and not buy living people, but only corpses. You are short of supplies now, and you really need this kind of help."

Qiu Feng said directly: "We don't have that many corpses to sell to your boss."

Hu Chong: "It doesn't matter, the location of this town is good. Our boss originally wanted to develop this place into a good base, but now that you have taken over this place, he is also willing to take a step back and not stick to this place, and choose a location nearby.

After we have chosen a location, we can hire your people and the people in the shelter to carry out the construction of the underground shelter. The compensation will be better than your current life."

Qiu Feng looked at Hu Chong and said, "Return Qiu Chen and Lin Shuang first."

Hu Chong looked back and said, "They themselves don't want to come back, and they are in a critical period now. They can't come back, otherwise it will be harmful to them. Big brother, I didn't lie to you."

Qiu Feng could tell that what Hu Chong said was true, but he felt even more angry and helpless. He could control hundreds of tough brothers, but he couldn't do anything about his own two naughty kids.

"Then let your boss use other things to exchange for my consent. After all, letting a jackal settle down nearby requires taking a huge risk." Qiu Feng was relieved.

Hu Chong asked directly: "What do you want?"

Qiu Feng also replied directly: "One hundred tons of food and one hundred tons of daily necessities."

Hu Chong frowned, and after a moment bargained: “Fifty tons of food, fifty tons of daily necessities.

Qiu Feng stared at Hu Chong with a cold smile. Hu Chong knew that he was not satisfied, so he raised the price again: "60 tons of food and 60 tons of daily necessities."

Qiu Feng smiled and said, "One hundred and fifty tons of food and one hundred and fifty tons of daily necessities. If you continue to bargain, you can go back."

Hu Chong looked at his companion, and the two exchanged glances for two seconds. Finally, Hu Chong's companion said, "At most one hundred tons of food and one hundred tons of daily necessities. Our people will come here to check the environment and choose a location. Please don't stop us."

Qiu Feng thought about it for three seconds and nodded the deal.

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