Rebirth in the end times: Amazing the world with billions of supplies

Seeing Song Zhongtai frown, the subordinate hurriedly said, "She has booked a hotel and a tour guide for five days. The hotel has not refunded her yet, and she didn't let the tour guide take her to the market today. Maybe the young girl suddenly wanted to go shopping. She might come again tomorrow. We have people keeping an eye on the hotel and the tour guide. We will know as soon as she shows up."

Song Zhongtai's face looked a little ugly: "It's better."

At this moment, Mo Qingxue, who was in disguise, was picking stones enthusiastically. Among the cut stones, she found four with imperial green inside.

Song Chongtai didn't get anything from cutting the stone in half the past two days, so he learned a little lesson today, but not much. A quarter of the stone is still quite large, so the chance of finding a bargain is very high.

Mo Qingxue happily paid 60 yuan, packed up the four pieces of imperial green rough stones, and secretly glanced at Song Chongtai, who had a gloomy face. She felt amused in her heart that this great Bodhisattva was a very nice person.

Now she already has 7 pieces of imperial green in her hand, and she doesn’t plan to look for any more. She plans to go and observe near the pick-up point first.

I squeezed out of the crowd and saw the local guides standing in the outer circle watching the fun.

The tour guide glanced past her, not recognizing her at all, and then seemed to see something of interest and walked in one direction.

Mo Qingxue withdrew her gaze inconspicuously and was about to leave. She saw from the corner of her eye that a man with a tattoo on his arm followed her. The man's eyes were fixed on the guide, keeping a distance between them that was neither too far nor too close.

Mo Qingxue walked to a rest spot nearby and sat down without looking around. She looked exhausted, and bargained with the beverage vendor and bought a bottle of the cheapest drink.

She sipped her drink, her eyes wandering, carefully checking the people around her.

There was a person following the tour guide, there was also a person staring at the tour guide at the stall in the front left, and there was also one at the corner.

As the guide moved, the others followed. All of them had the same tattoos.

Mo Qingxue had seen that tattoo before. It was in the gang information that Shi Weiming had collected for her. If she remembered correctly, the gang these people belonged to had a feud with the gang from which she bought the guns.

Were these people here for the local guide, or for her? Or... was she involved in a local gang fight because of buying guns?

Apart from staring at people, do these people have any other means?

Mo Qingxue entered a nearby restaurant and went to a private room upstairs. She sat by the window and called the tour guide: "Where are you? Did the rich man book the place today?"

The tour guide replied, "In the market, that handsome guy has reserved the entire place again. I heard he spent 50 million Chinese Yuan! Miss Mo, do you want to come and take a look? If you're any later, they'll all be sold out."

While observing the reactions of the tattooed men, Mo Qingxue replied, "No, I just came out of the mall and wanted to go shopping on the popular streets nearby."

When she called the tour guide, one of the people who were following her tapped his ear with his finger. After the call was hung up, the man's lips moved a few times, and then the other two people left, leaving only the man to continue staring at the tour guide.

Mo Qingxue confirmed that the tour guide's cell phone was being tapped.

She didn't know if those people had the means to detect her phone through the guide's phone, so she immediately cleared all the information in the phone and dropped the phone under the cushion as if by accident.

She found the restroom and went in to change her clothes. The space had been upgraded. She threw the raw stones and bag in first and came out empty-handed.

She went to a nearby shopping mall, bought a phone card and a new cell phone, sat down on the street, and watched the people coming and going on the street. After almost an hour, she called the gang contact.

As soon as the person on the other end picked up the phone, she said, "I want to discuss a business deal with you."

The contact person recognized her voice and said familiarly, "Beautiful lady, we have discounts for old customers, and the price is absolutely fair."

Mo Qingxue choked. Are all the gangs in Daguang Country like this, or is this gang unconventional?

She said in a flat tone, "The gang with the tiger and snake icon has about a hundred people. I will use them to exchange for a third more bullets from you. I will deliver them together later."

The man opposite was silent for a few seconds, then he laughed and said, "Beauty, our bullets are more valuable than those people's."

"Oh, really? I thought your face was more valuable." Mo Qingxue's tone was flat, as calm as if she was talking about buying cabbage, "If you don't want it, forget it, I'll ask someone else."

"Wait a minute!" The man stopped Mo Qingxue before she hung up the phone, "I'll go ask our boss."

"Okay." Mo Qingxue hung up the phone decisively.

She left the street and came to a deserted place. She looked around and found no surveillance. Her watch showed that there was no one nearby. So she drove her car out from the space, changed the license plate to a fake one, and drove to the main road next to the mall and stopped.

The electronic watch she was wearing looked ordinary, but it was actually a very common prop in the post-apocalyptic world, a life detector. This thing could be used to detect whether there were zombies or humans nearby, and it could also determine their survival status, which was very useful.

Not long after, the contact person called her back: "Beauty, how do you plan to change it?"

Mo Qingxue was not surprised that they agreed, and told them her plan: "I can lead them to a place, and then what you want to do will have nothing to do with me."

"Okay." The man's voice suddenly became deeper, and he said, "If our brothers run away, you won't be able to take anything with you, beautiful lady."

Mo Qingxue heard the threat in his words and said calmly: "As long as you deliver the goods according to my requirements, you will have the money and the people. Are my goods ready?"

"We are loading the truck."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Mo Qingxue looked towards the busy street ahead. From time to time, she saw the tattooed man moving among the crowd, looking for something.

She called the tour guide and asked, "Where are you? Have all the cut stones for the private lot been sold out?"

Recognizing her voice, the tour guide said regretfully, "Ms. Mo, it's too late. They've already sold out. There are a lot of new goods arriving in the market today. Do you want to come and take a look?"

"No, I'm at that lake in the western suburbs. I'll go back home after watching the sunset." Mo Qingxue said and hung up the phone.

The tour guide there was very confused. We paid for five days, and now we’re going back?

At the same time, the content of their conversation has been synchronized to the ears of some people.

Soon, tattooed men scattered among the crowd came out from every corner, got into their cars, and drove to the suburbs.

Mo Qingxue retracted her gaze, started the car, drove onto another road, and called the contact person by the way: "They are at the lakeside three kilometers away from the pick-up point."

She would not feel safe if they were too close, and the other party would definitely not agree if they were too far. Three kilometers was a distance that everyone could accept.

Sure enough, the contact person had no problem with the distance and said, "Beauty, the goods have been delivered. As soon as we see you, my brothers who stayed at the pick-up point will leave immediately."

Mo Qingxue said: "Okay."

The fact that those tattooed men searched for so long meant that they did not locate the phone she had just lost through the guide’s phone. If they had located it, they would have known that she was lying and would not have kept looking for her here.

As for negotiating business with the gun seller... I have to thank the reliable detective Shi Weiming for that. The materials he collected said that these two gangs were the most hostile among the local gangs, and a conflict had just occurred not long ago.

No cowardly leader would refuse the opportunity to inflict damage on his opponent or give him a good slap in the face.