This is a sixteen-storey building.

On the wall facing the outside of the street, a vertical advertising sign nearly ten meters high was hung. The content was very simple, with only a slender woman's thigh and a very eye-catching pink high heel. A strong light shot down from the roof of the building, just in time to shine on the ankle and heel on the picture. The higher the upwards, the white thigh gradually became engulfed in the darkness, which easily aroused men's infinite imagination.

There are as many as a hundred women standing outside the bar.

They were exposed, and most of their clothes were short skirts and suspenders, both in length and in scale, and they were shortened to the limit. Now it was summer, and they couldn't feel cold when dressed up too cool. Some of the women were wearing makeup, and some had very delicate hairstyles. They tried to stand tall and exposed their thighs and buttocks in the most exaggerated posture, and seduced men with their hot eyes and lewd words. Then they tried to empty their guests' pockets so that they could eat enough tomorrow or some time in the future.

All bases and cities have similar places of sensuality. These women have very mixed ingredients. There are civil servants in the organs, homegirls, students, successful businessmen, and even many popular stars from the civilized era. Their common point is that they are beautiful, thin, and have no fighting and survival ability.

They were lucky that they did not turn into zombies in the chaos of the virus and fled into the base city with large-scale refugees. The civilized era gave them proud appearance advantages and were not worth mentioning in the face of disasters and deaths. In order to survive, they were forced to learn the skills of seducing men and willingly become venting tools for men who once disdained.

Su Hao was very familiar with the scene in front of him.

Now, it is the second year of the Black Age.

There will be more and more similar places and women, and corruption and various underground transactions will make the base city prosperous. Many new rules continue to emerge, and different forces are fighting for the interests they have always dreamed of. Under the suppression of this giant beast of the military, although the order in the city is chaotic, it still maintains a strange balance.

Now, just the beginning.

Thinking of this, Su Hao shook his head slightly, sighed, pulled Xinyan, followed Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei into the bar.

On the east side of the base city, inside and outside a small building located in Area A, the air seems particularly tense.

Huang Nishang lay on the hospital bed, silently looking at her son Li Yi, who was in a severe coma without any blood on her face.

She kept gritting her teeth, her eyes full of anger. Through her tightly pursed lips, she could hear the clear sound of teeth rubbing.

The name "Ni Shang" is very nice and can easily remind people of a young girl. However, no one can violate the physiological rules. Although Huang Ni Shang carefully takes care of her skin and cherishes every tooth like a gem, she will still grow old.

However, compared to other peers of Fifty-eight, Huang Nishang does look very young.

Because of the unique design and sound insulation of the building, Su Hao and others left the military district and found out the situation. If they had moved later, Li Yi might have died of too much blood.

A middle-aged man in a gray suit walked into the room and stood behind Huang Nishang with his hands hanging down. His movements and steps were very light and he made no sound.

Huang Nishang's eyes showed no sign of moving away from Li Yi. She clenched her fists hard, because she used too much force, and her fingers and palms felt a little painful.

"Has it been found out? Who did it?"

Her voice was trembling, full of indescribable resentment and hatred.

In the entire Li clan, Huang Nishang is the woman in charge.

Half a year ago, my husband left the base city and took part in his family's strength to develop in the north.

They encountered a large-scale corpse group on the road, and the development team of more than hundreds of people had no survivors, all of which were killed in battle.

Huang Nishang has always kept this news from her son———She doesn't want Li Yi to bear more pain and responsibilities. The son will always be his own treasure. No matter what Li Yi has done, he will be tolerated by Huang Nishang.

Now, someone actually tore his son's arm apart and almost died... This is absolutely unforgivable and unforgivable

Looking at Huang Nishang's back, the middle-aged man could fully feel the almost crazy anger emitted by the middle-aged woman.

He couldn't help but shivered, lowered his head, and said carefully: "It's a lieutenant officer named Su Hao. At that time, many people saw the entire process of the murderer committing violence in the cracks of the door. I had already got the surveillance video from the military district administrator. The evidence was conclusive and he could not deny it."

Big tears rolled down from Huang Nishang's eyes. Her voice was crying: "...Wuwu...Why? Why did he attack my son so fiercely? Why?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy and silent for a moment, and hesitated: "Is it because of a woman."

"woman?"

Huang Nishang suddenly turned around, and in tears, he released an extremely fierce and gloomy cold light, and screamed in disbelief: "Just, just for a woman, he actually tore off one of my son's hands alive?"

The middle-aged man knew very well how crazy Huang Nishang would do. His face turned pale, and dense cold sweat oozed from the root of his hair. He tried to straighten his body and said in a gentle tone as possible: "Madam, about that woman... she is married and is the officer's wife."

"So what?"

Huang Nishang's eyes were quickly filled with bloodshots. She raised her hands and grabbed them in the air, stomping her feet on the floor with her crazy expressions as if she was a witch cursing the destruction of the world: "A woman is just a woman, he dares to attack my son. Is that woman a princess? That slut is the queen? It's just two breasts and one pussy, with diamonds or gold inlaid? I'm going to kill him and kill him----"

"Please calm down, madam."

The middle-aged man quickly dissuaded: "It is best to leave this matter to the military control department for handling. You know, all soldiers have distributed enhancement potions. The person who hurts the young master is the lieutenant. According to regulations, second-level enhancement potions can be emitted. We have no in this regard..."

"There is no way, there is nothing you can do, is that what you want to tell me?"

Huang Nishang stared at her red eyes and roared fiercely: "How likely do you think the military is to enforce the law impartially? Of course I know that they will arrest the murderer who killed my son. But they will never sentence that guy to death, but will send him to the front line as cannon fodder, plus a note of "making meritorious service for the crime". Those cuckolded guys will always shelter criminals. They emptied the entire Li clan's family and put us into the prison of the base city in the name of "safety". What have we obtained? They had long known that the world would be in chaos and knew that those zombies would appear. We once had hundreds of billions of dollars in property, but what are there now? I have only this only son... I want that person to die and I want all those who covet me to take back their dirty claws-----If you dare to provoke me, you must pay the price of blood."

The "Pink High Heels" bar is filled with decadence and lewdness.

The light here is dim, and the light yellow and dark red lights have almost no lighting effect. Unless they get close, it is almost impossible to see the other person's appearance clearly. Some beautiful waitresses shuttle back and forth between the crowd. They wear low-breasted aprons maintained by a few straps, and there is no extra attachment on them except for thongs and high heels. Under the action of the dim light, the body is filled with obvious temptation than the face. Whenever these maids walk by the table, the drinking men will always reach out to grab their chests and buttocks quickly, and then burst into a burst of laughter filled with strong smoke and alcohol.

Meng Yan picked a table far from the bar.

Although he likes the lively atmosphere of desire and hormones in the bar, Meng Yan can only choose an environment suitable for communication with each other when he is not familiar with Su Hao's taste.

What's more, there is Xinyan next to Su Hao.

Regardless of her appearance and figure, she is the best choice in the base city.

At least, Meng Yan has never seen a woman more beautiful than her.

Seven or eight men and one woman were drinking on the same table. The scene seemed out of place with the bar. Even the burly and strong men standing in the corner kept turning their eyes to this side. They were bodyguards hired by the owner of the bar, so they naturally paid special attention to the abnormal situation in the venue.

Li Zhenmei is obviously familiar with this place.

He waved to the waitress and briefly explained a few words of wine and food needed.

When doing this, he kept stroking the bar girl's overdeveloped breasts and buttocks. When his fingers were too hard, the bar girl's chest immediately showed bright red fingerprints. Looking at the expression of the pitiful woman almost crying, Li Zhenmei laughed a few times, took out a blue coin as a tip, and stuffed it directly into the woman's bra.

The table was soon filled with wine. The bar girl also brought some cans, some fried fruits, and some meat. These things were ordinary in peacetime. Now, they were treasures that had to be obtained for a lot of money.

"Pick up the cup when you come and go, just one cup"

Meng Yan shouted with a loud voice corresponding to his size: "You have to drink it with great pleasure, just drink it with a glass of glass."

Several cups filled with beer collided with each other and quickly separated. The light yellow beer was poured down like drinking water, and the smell of alcohol in the air became more and more intense.

Men started to talk nonsense, and the topics were nothing more than mutant creatures and women. Some were moved and jokes, some were expressed in the current situation, and some were vividly describing their past romantic encounters.

Su Hao put his arms around Xinyan's waist with one hand, and his eyes flashed from time to time, and glanced at Meng Yan and others.

He saw Meng Yan wink at Li Zhenmei quickly, who nodded knowingly. Then, Li Zhenmei took out a stack of banknotes from her pocket and handed them to Su Hao with a smile.

"Brother, this is your part———"

He didn't speak loudly, but it attracted everyone here. Especially Mo Zixiao, looking at the money handed to Su Hao, his eyes kept twitching slightly.

Su Hao took the money.

He noticed that most of the banknotes were ten yuan denominations.

At present, the value of blue coins is very strong. The stalls in the Pingmin District of the base city often sell rat meat rice buns. It is a popular food that washes and bakes rat meat, sprinkles pepper and salt grains, and then constantly beats them with heavy objects such as wooden hammers, mixes the shredded pork with grease into the middle of rice, potatoes, sorghum or corn, and then kneads it into a mass. This thing tastes good. The net weight of a rice bun is about half a pound, and it can easily be full. Although the production method is rough and there is no hygiene, this thing is indeed cheap, it is just a two-cent transaction.

The money Li Zhenmei handed over was about 100 yuan, which was equivalent to Su Hao's monthly salary for his military personnel.

Su Hao remembers it very clearly: the CR team that was conducting assessments in the city only got about 400 mg of silver bones in total. After the part that should be handed over, there was actually very little left. It was evenly distributed to each team member, and at most it was only a few dozen yuan.

Looking at the wine and food on the table and the banknotes in his hand, Su Hao's face looked extremely calm. He didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and put the money in his pocket.

Looking at his movements, Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei looked at each other and smiled.

“That’s right.”

Meng Yan smiled "Hahaha" and picked up the bottle and filled Su Hao's cup: "In the future, there are many opportunities to share money like this. Lieutenant Su is a smart person, and our CR team lacks talents like you. Come on, drink and continue drinking."

These words sound quite polite, but there are many hidden meanings.

Su Hao kept smiling.

He noticed that Mo Zixiao's face was unstable and he drank much faster than others. One cup after another, he soon became drunk. It seemed that he wanted to use alcohol to anesthesia.

"Yoho, it's you guys here. Why don't you call me if you drink?"

Suddenly, a warm greeting came from the side.

Looking along the source of the sound, Su Hao saw a person he hated very much.

It's Chen Jiarong.

He was still wearing a lieutenant colonel uniform and stood next to Meng Yan. The two seemed to be very familiar with each other, and a chair was quickly added next to him, and an empty wine glass was added on the table.

"Come on, let me introduce you."

Meng Yan's voice was still very loud. He was spraying a strong smell of alcohol and stench in his mouth. He pointed at Su Hao first and said enthusiastically: "This is the new candidate of our CR team, Lieutenant Su Hao."

As he said that, he continued to change the introduction role: "This is Lieutenant Colonel Chen Jiarong from the Logistics Department of the Group Army. Hahahaha, he and us are both very good friends. I didn't expect to meet here tonight. I have to drink more than a cup and never stop drunk."

Chen Jiarong smiled and looked at Su Hao, then bet his hot eyes on Xinyan.

She almost didn't drink much, and was always next to Su Hao. Her watery eyes were filled with charming charm, and her white skin was covered with long wavy hair and was sexy and seductive.

Xinyan had no intention of paying attention to others. Her entire attention was focused on Su Hao, and the voices and eyes next to her had no effect on her. Even in such a chaotic and noisy place, she still maintained her unique tranquility.

Chen Jiarong stared at Xinyan with his hot eyes not concealing the desire in his heart. He stretched out his hand to Su Hao and said without a smile: "Lieutenant Su, we are meeting again."

Su Hao's eyes were extremely bright, and the dim light could hardly cover up the imposing spirit from the inside out.

He stared at Chen Jiarong coldly, as if he was looking at a corpse.

Su Hao sat on the chair and did not move, and had no intention of shaking hands with the other party.

The atmosphere at the wine table suddenly became cold.

A hint of shame and anger flashed through Chen Jiarong's eyes and he immediately returned to normal.
To be continued...