Seeing Gangzi walking to the side with a dejected look, I followed this middle-aged man named Zhao Touer with Feng Han and sat next to the low bed.

"I have a simple condition here and there is nothing to entertain you, so let's sit down."

Zhao Touer took two cups, poured boiling water and poured them on, and then poured two cups of tea for us: "My surname is Zhao. If you don't mind, just call me Lao Zhao. I don't know what you two call me?"

"Zhang Qi."

"Feng Han."

After a brief introduction, Lao Zhao took a sip of tea and looked at us and asked, "There hasn't been a newcomer in the development zone for a long time. Are you two fled?"

"You guessed it right."

A sentence hit the point directly. Feng Han and I looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Indeed, although we came here with a purpose, it is actually no different from the refugees who fled. The only difference is that we are much worse than the refugees. After all, Feng Han and I must have been on the wanted list of the Supernatural Administration.

A national wanted criminal.

"I knew that it is not easy for natural disasters and man-made disasters these days. It is a fate that you can run here and be found by Gangzi, but..." Lao Zhao said, and his tone suddenly became heavy: "However, given the current situation outside, I can only give you two choices, either stay or die."

Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere became anxious.

Beside me, Feng Han was ready to start a war at any time, and five of the dozen people around him also rolled up his sleeves.

I frowned slightly.

From the temperament of these people, I can vaguely feel that these five men, including Lao Zhao in front of them, are probably all psychics.

"Although my conditions are a little worse, if you choose to stay, I will still treat you with delicious food and drinks. But if you insist on leaving, I can only do that."

Old Zhao sighed, blew the tea leaves in the cup, and took a sip: "You have seen it too. Not only are we big men here, but also women and children. It doesn't matter if you reveal our location and the people from the Supernatural Administration Bureau are invited to you, it will be troublesome..." "Gangzi, please be careful, don't bring everyone back."

One of them said contemptuously to Gangko.

"whispering sound."

Gangzi doesn't care.

"understand."

I nodded and looked at the dozen people present. Except for Lao Zhao, the other people were all full of defense.

Like guarding against thieves.

"Then let's stay for the time being."

I smiled and quickly made a choice. For nothing else, these people were able to avoid the people from the Power Management Bureau here, which proves that this place is temporarily safe and will never be found by the people from the Power Management Bureau in a short period of time.

And I am not in a hurry for a while.

Of course, what is more important is that I don’t want to have conflicts with these people, not because I’m worried that I can’t beat them, but because the environment here is too small, and there are at least four psychics present. If the melee starts, it will inevitably affect those women and children.

No need.

Although I was eager to find the bastard who hurt my father and exploded his hatred, I wouldn't be in a hurry for a while.

"Leave?"

After hearing my decision, Feng Han's face became even more unhappy, but he didn't say much.

"very good."

However, after hearing what I wanted to stay, Lao Zhao seemed very happy and immediately greeted the women: "Woman, add two more pairs of chopsticks tonight, we have to have a good meal."

Then the women got busy.

Several men sat around us in a circle. Lao Zhao introduced these people to me one by one and told me that these people were all working with him. They originally planned to go back to their hometown for the Chinese New Year after this year, but who knew that something happened suddenly halfway through the road, so that five of the six people are supernatural beings.

Fortunately, both women and children are fine.

Only the five of them were wet in the rain and became psychics. After the establishment of the Superpower Administration, they began to be hunted down all over the world.

"Middle workers."

I sighed softly. Although I am almost thirty, I always remember that when I was a child, my old father also went to the city to work with some people in the village to support me in order to study.

Migrant workers.

It is a group with an extremely large base, and they are all people who use their blood and sweat to get rewards.

"Then when are you going to hide here?"

After listening to it, I subconsciously asked, and then looked at the slightly dark environment around me.

More than a dozen people have more than one thousand square meters.

It seems that it is barely wide, but there is no light in such a place, and those children can't grow in such an environment, right?

Moreover, it is dark and humid here, and there is no basic medical insurance. Once someone gets sick, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Hide until the policy is a little loose."

Old Zhao and others looked at each other and said helplessly: "Of course we don't want to hide in such a dark place like mice, but what can we do?"

"We will be caught by the psychics outside, and we will be caught as soon as we go out."

"At that time, we can work with the Supernatural Administration Bureau, but there are old people and young people here, and they will die. What should the family do?"

"Although the notice from the Superpower Administration stated that they will help us take care of our family."

"But my family is still my own family, so I feel more at ease in taking care of it. It is inevitable that others will take care of it. Moreover, the child is so young that he cannot be without a father..." After hearing these words, I suddenly thought of the one that Feng Han once said to me.

Following the Superpower Management Bureau is a dead end.

It has to be said that although the Superpower Management Bureau is expensive and is the largest organization in China at present, its rules and regulations are too rigid. After layer by layer, there are definitely many superpowers like Feng Han and Lao Zhao. How much can they gain by relying on violent means?

After a while, a few women prepared the meal and placed it on a temporary table.

I also picked up two bottles of Erguotou.

The conditions were very simple, but the food in this big pot was very sweet. Feng Han and I were mixed among a group of men, eating and drinking, and we enjoyed it.

But I didn't get too immersed, but said while eating.

"Old Zhao, I'll ask you something."
Chapter completed!