Su Na looked at Shang Jianyao's smile, slowly raised her hand, and took over the "United 202" pistol.

The cold and hard touch was then transmitted into her brain, making her feel as if she was holding a crutch to help her walk, and there was more strength in her body.

"Can you use it?" Jiang Baimian asked.

"I've used a shotgun and a shotgun before," Suna said hesitantly, "I think it should be about the same."

"I can use it, I've used it in our circle." Another girl in her early twenties blurted out.

Jiang Baimian asked her with a smile:

"May I have your name?"

"Li Qiong." The girl looked at the beautiful lady in front of her with bright eyes.

"Who else can use it? It includes submachine guns and various rifles." Jiang Baimian looked around and said.

Among the original group of earthy prostitutes, several women slowly raised their hands.

Jiang Baimian smiled gently:

"You will be responsible for teaching everyone to use this type of gun. The more people you are, the stronger your strength will be, and the more you can gain a foothold in the initial city.

“Is there any place to practice?”

"Yes." Su Na hurriedly replied, "There is a shooting range underground in the building, which the boss and the others practice."

"Og." Shang Jianyao emphasized that he was no longer their boss.

"Yes, Og." Suna looked at the original boss's current servant and said this name.

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"Don't be afraid of wasting bullets. If the bullets are exhausted, they can recycle the shells and buy new ones. If a person dies, there will be nothing left.

"We will get a batch of bullets in the back, and there is a discount, and the lowest price in the green olive area is absolutely the best."

"Yeah." Su Na, Li Qiong and others nodded frequently.

Jiang Baimian looked at Bai Chen, Long Yuehong and Gnava who were already scattered around and monitored the audience, and said with a look at the group of women who were a little confused and frightened:

"Actually, I know that even if it can be done with just one restaurant, it will be very difficult to support so many of you. It should be possible to do it when the old world is not destroyed. As for the new calendar, maybe you have to wait ten years, twenty years, or even longer.

“In addition to the restaurant, you have to try your best to find other opportunities and do all kinds of things to truly fill your stomach and fantasize about the future.

"This will be very tiring and full of risks. Do you think it's better not to be rescued and maintain the same state as before?"

As soon as she finished speaking, several of the women answered in unison:

"No!

"We hope to be rescued every day."

Bai Chen, who was not too far from them, was stunned for a moment and turned his head away.

"Is that true?" Jiang Baimian asked back.

Among the women, a tall woman, who was nearly 1.7 meters tall and charming, walked a few steps forward and said with a bitter smile:

"I've been here for almost three years, and I've been here for a longer period of time than I have only four or five. Why do you think this is?

"No one cares about our health here, no one cares whether we will get sick or whether we will be infected. Many people have been seriously ill after only two years, and their bodies are ulcerated, and then they are carried to a small room and locked up, hoping to be cured simply, but most of them died soon.

"There is still hopeless cured. Those that are hopeless will be carried directly to the port and thrown into the river. One year, another few months, maybe I will do it, and they will do it."

Another woman sobbed and added:

"I have a good friend who was sold here together. She had a dirty disease less than a year before and was covered in things... When she was about to die, she lay in that dark room and said to the air, "Xiaozhen, I want to see the sun...Xiaozhen, I think of the potato cakes made by my mother..."

"She, she's only nineteen years old!"

The woman named "Xiaozhen" suddenly squatted down and burst into tears.

Originally, those mortal women wiped their tears one after another, some sobbing and some crying.

At this moment, Long Yuehong suddenly felt a little ashamed.

He was hesitating before whether to stop Shang Jianyao.

After the crying calmed down, Jiang Baimian sighed and said:

“Then we must unite and protect each other.

"In the initial city, in the Green Olive District, a single person, or even two or three, is easily bullied by the gangsters and cannot count on the sheriff. Only by holding the weapons tightly and so many people are back to back can you open up your own living space."

The women nodded one after another with tears in their eyes.

At this time, Su Na hesitated and said:

"I have another question."

"What?" Jiang Baimian asked with a gentle smile.

Suna pointed at Og and others:

"You said before that they will be our servants in a short time, and will not resist when they listen to our words. However, we do not understand the Red River language, only know some words related to cooking, and cannot communicate with them or command them."

Jiang Baimian had long considered this issue and took out a machine from the tactical backpack behind him.

"This is a translation machine that can help you translate Red River language into gray soil language, and the other way around is OK."

The translator is one of the gains of the "old tuner group" in Tarnan, and the electronics there are very cheap anyway.

After teaching Su Na, Li Qiong, Xiaozhen and others how to use the translation machine, Jiang Baimian coughed lightly:

"I want to emphasize one more thing."

The women looked up at the same time and their eyes were all aimed at her.

"The translation machine is just a temporary solution. Uh, it means that there are many problems. What if it breaks one day? Moreover, with so many of you, how can a translation machine be enough?" Jiang Baimian saw that the women were listening to her speech attentively, and expressed his intention seriously. "You have to master the Red River Language as soon as possible, at least be able to cope with daily communication. Well, this translation machine can be used to help you learn Red River Language. I will also organize a simple textbook to teach you a while."

None of Su Na, Li Qiong and others felt embarrassed and responded in surprise and joy:

"good!"

"Um!"

"OK!"

“…”

Their eyes were filled with desire when they looked at Jiang Baimian.

Jiang Baimian cleared his throat and said:

"We will deal with the people and things related to Og and the others. What you need to do now is to take over here with your servants, uh,

The business of the 'Wolf' must be stopped. The excuse is that a strange infectious disease occurs. The marijuana business can be maintained for the time being, mainly to avoid abnormalities being discovered by regular customers..."

She arranged everything that everyone needed to do in an orderly manner and distributed the guns owned by Og and others.

During this process, Bai Chen helped her make up for the omissions - this focused on areas where she had no experience.

Then, under the guidance of the "Leading Party", Shang Jianyao took the list he sorted out and visited the people in the building who had a close relationship with Aoge and others, and successfully "persuaded" them and made them happily choose to cooperate with Su Na, Li Qiong and others.

After finishing all this, it was almost ten o'clock and the night was very dark.

Shang Jianyao walked out of the eight-story building where the "Wolf's Nest" was located, looking at the list in his hand, and said in a chat:

"There is only one person left, Terence, the second boss of their 'Black Shirts'."

Previously, the "old tuner group" had already learned the background of "Wolf's Nest" from Aug:

It is the industry of the "Black Shirt Party" and one of their important sources of wealth. It is directly managed by the second boss Terence, while Og is his confidant.

——The Black Shirt Party was one of the largest gangs in the city at first, and it was closely related to the upper class.

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"No hurry. He will easily notice something wrong when he suddenly visits Terence at such a late night. It is better to take Og over tomorrow morning."

Shang Jianyao put away the list and mentioned another detail:

"In Og's memory, Terence is a bit mysterious, and seems to be involved with some religious elements..."

Speaking of this, he raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Be careful then." Jiang Baimian nodded.

After discussing this matter, she subconsciously turned around and looked at the building where the "Wolf's Nest" was located.

Some rooms upstairs were dark and some were lit with yellowish lights.

Jiang Baimian withdrew his gaze and smiled at Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and Gnava sighed:

"I can finally understand the meaning of An Ruxiang's words."

She paused, and her expression became very complicated and said:
Chapter completed!