Facing Qu Jianlei's question, Fat Sister shook her head straightforwardly, "No, how many kilograms of charcoal, do I have to collect it?"

"How many pounds?" Qu Jianlei stared at her thoughtfully.

Fat Sister knew that she had let it go, so she said in a bargain, "It was also taken by Morrison, but I confiscated it."

"This guy is really looking for death," Qu Jianlei muttered in a low voice and turned around and left.

Seeing him walking far, Fat Sister spitted in disappointment, "Bah!"

"When I get two guns, I feel that I am not vague... Who will die if you don't die?"

Qu Jianlei's ears moved, and he could actually hear Fat Sister murmurs in a low voice.

However, he is too lazy to care about this kind of person who dares to curse others behind his back. If you have the will of you, stand in front of me and scold me!

He was not in a hurry to find the tricycle, because it turned out that the tricycle would return to his hands sooner or later.

For six years, he has assembled only three tricycles.

One of them was probably completely dismantled and then used by waste and could never come back.

The remaining two cars will always return to him wherever they are thrown. The only difference is how much he spends to recover them.

Including the tricycle that was separated in the hands of the Fallen, if it is not dismantled, it will sooner or later return to his hands.

Others can't do this business.

Rich scavengers have motorcycles and even cars, and do not need to hire three wheels.

The scavengers who have no money cannot afford to hire them, so they can only rent public trucks, or leave with their legs carrying garbage.

Qu Jianlei's small three-wheeler is purely human-powered. It is not only slow, but also charges higher than public trucks. The only good thing is the secret.

With his small transportation volume, the public truck didn't think he was snatching business.

But it is inevitable that the business is not full. There are only three orders a day, and there are many times when you are bald.

The problem is that he still has to keep guarding from beginning to end and cannot leave.

He sold hard work and made little money... He didn't believe it anymore, and there was another person willing to do such a business.

Anyway, he went home and slept for a night, and went to the "mine" early the next morning, fully armed.

He has a bad sense of security and really doesn't want to show off, but a few days have passed, and everyone should know about "Mr. Sai".

It’s useless to hide it, but it makes people think that he has ulterior motives.

So he just took two guns and a knife and went to the mine.

His little nest is less than fifteen kilometers away from the mine. No matter how close it is, it is impossible or convenient no matter how far it is.

When I arrived at the garbage dump, I saw it was very busy inside.

For scavengers, there is no such thing as going to and from get off work, and the "996" thing is really incredible.

If the garbage dump really needs to implement the 996 rule, the scavengers will definitely jump and scold them - we don’t want to miss any opportunity!

After all, the nature of "working for your boss" and "working for yourself" is different.

Qu Jianlei was not in a hurry. Seeing that no one came out of several exits, he started standing in a stance.

There are many benefits of standing in a stance. In addition to strengthening the body, it can also cultivate internal energy.

But after all, he didn't practice for a few days. He stood for more than ten minutes and then put away his posture.

It is not something that can be achieved overnight, too much is too little.

As soon as Qu Jianlei put away his posture, a worn-out truck drove over from a distance, which was a public truck.

In the truck's manger, there were five or six scavengers sitting, with broken garbage underneath them.

The truck driver discovered Qu Jianlei from a distance. When he approached him, he had a significant slowdown.

He had already heard that Qu Jianlei had a noble man from the Hong family's residence.

After all, several people died, including the third master and the ruthless man like Tie Hand. This matter has long been spread among the scavengers.

He remembered a rumor: Silly might be ordered to inspect the goods.

The driver himself is not a scavenger, but also an auxiliary worker. He is not interested in challenging the forces that dare to kill people at will.

However, seeing that Sa Qu didn't reach out to stop the car, he kept driving at low speed.

Qu Jianlei really didn't mean to stop the car, and he didn't even think about checking all the scavengers.

He knew about three or four hundred scavengers along the mines of more than 100 kilometers long, but this was not all.

The garbage dump is so big that Qu Jianlei hasn't figured out how big it is.

If Mr. Sai meant to ask him to find all the scavengers for information, he would be too busy at all.

Even if he only inspected the three or four hundred people in this area, he would not be able to do it.

The key is...why should people accept his examination?

Mr. Sai only wanted to know the news, and did not give him any authorization, nor did he send a few people to follow him.

He is afraid that he will go against three or four hundred scavengers because of just two tubes of nutrients?

He just had to remember the twenty scavengers and check them out--these people were also impressed by Mr. Sai anyway.

Just as the truck was driving past Qu Jianlei, a light ejaculation came, "Stop!"

As soon as the truck stopped, a person jumped out of the manger, carrying a long knife on his back.

This guy is called Kuoya. Although he is thin, he is very strong. He likes to bully the weak and fear the strong on weekdays.

He has bullied Qu Jianlei a lot before.

He walked over swayingly and said with a smile, "Silly Qu is very capable, he actually got a gun?"

"Come on, show me how the gun is!"

Bullying people is really addicted. He doesn't think about it at all. The other party may have the courage to shoot.

There are many outlaws among the survivors, but there is no shortage of timid people. Qu Jianlei’s impression in the past was that he was weak and afraid of things.

Kuoya had a Gauss automatic gun before, but it broke down. He had long wanted to add a new gun.

Seeing the other party swaying over, Qu Jianlei frowned slightly, "Why do you want to show it to you?"

He continued to walk the crab step that his relatives did not recognize, and then smiled, "Oh, with a gun in his hand, you dare to reply?"

Then he turned his head to look at his colleagues in the truck and smiled, "Silly Qu is so brave, isn't it ridiculous?"

Seeing that the man had approached more than twenty meters, Qu Jianlei reached his hand to his waist.

However, immediately afterwards, the laughter of the teeth stopped abruptly, "You... what are your expressions?"

On the truck's mantel, a scavenger with a hat tilted and a cigarette in his mouth spoke.

"I admire your courage. That automatic gun has an iron head."

A scavenger leaning against the garbage also spoke, "There is also a laser pistol from the Third Master on his waist. Be careful when you leave your teeth."

Huoya was stunned. The third master and Tietou were dead, and he also heard about this.

But he didn't ask carefully about what was going on. He was concentrating on "Taobao" at that time.

When he realized it, he turned around and left, "Just kidding."

Qu Jianlei had already opened the gun holster and pulled out the laser pistol. "Stop the teeth, hold on, put on the knife on your back, show me."

Huoya stopped immediately, then turned his head and squeezed out a smiley face, "Xiaoqu, just a broken knife."

Qu Jianlei turned on the laser gun's insurance and asked lightly, "Are you planning to give me face?"

Huoya was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and spit out a word, "Give it!"

While speaking, he pulled out his long sword and threw it on the ground. Robbery was originally a gambling, and he was willing to accept the loss.

He didn't forget to comfort himself secretly, because there was a better one at home anyway.

It’s not that Mr. Sai is looking down on the scavengers, some scavengers are really bad...

He didn't untie the scabbard, which was his last stubbornness.

Qu Jianlei didn't call him Zhen either, because in his impression, although Kuoya had bullied him, he had never snatched him.

An overclocked oscillation knife will clear up both grievances from then on.

Seeing this, the truck driver became curious and poked his head out and asked, "Xiaoqu, aren't you going to check the goods?"

Qu Jianlei looked at him in surprise, "I only check those present at that time, do you have to go up?"

"I just asked casually," the truck driver smiled hard and started the vehicle and left.

The truck drove far away, and then asked curiously, "This fool... how did you get these two guns?"

The guy wearing a hat snorted, "The third master's laser pistol was snatched by Sha Qu from Tianlang's hand."

"Greedy Wolf...that lonely hunter?"

"That's right, it's that greedy wolf."
To be continued...