"Don't worry, he will definitely leave his body without any rest."

However, as soon as the sentry said, the carts driving away slowly fell back.

What is he going to do?

Then the sentry saw the young survivor, opened the car door and walked out of the car with a smile on his face, then walked back and reached out to pull open the door of the rear seat.

"This is the survival substance I found in other cities, including cigarettes, wine, and canned food. You are lucky to be suffering." Chen Ziqing said while transporting things outside the car.

"Brother, we won't want your stuff." A soldier looked at the food, his eyes showing a longing expression, but he was sticking to the principles of being a soldier and not taking a single needle or thread from the masses.

"It's okay, I still have it in the trunk. Just treat these as tolls!" Chen Ziqing said with a smile.

There were a few more soldiers from the Ninth Army surrounding him, but no one reached out to pick up the food.

Seeing this, Chen Ziqing immediately smiled, "I threw these things away. From the moment they were thrown away, they were homeless things."

"Is there any reason for this?"

"I'll leave first, everyone." Chen Ziqing smiled and turned around to the car.

The sentries in the booth looked at the ground supplies, canned meat, cigarettes, and high-end liquor. These are all the hard goods in the world today!

He picked up the satellite phone, dialed the previous number, and said: "The plan was cancelled, and he took the initiative to hand over the food."

"There are still such a sensible survivors?" A voice came back from the other end of the phone.

"He also said that he still has it in his trunk." The sentry added, "Leave a line of people and warn you not to make any decisions about him."

"Yes, Brother Bing."

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Chen Ziqing, who had no idea that someone had made a move, was actually sighing in his heart about the excellent qualities of the soldiers of the Ninth Army. At this moment, he was like those fools who were still happily counting money after being sold.

Walking along the Ganjiang River for ten kilometers, after turning through a viewing garden, Chen Ziqing saw a group of people surrounding the middle of the road. The group of people were holding various weapons such as daggers and machetes, and one of them was actually holding a standard weapon of the Ninth Army.

"What's the situation?" Chen Ziqing quickly stopped the car, less than ten meters away from the crowd, and the man holding the standard weapon had raised his gun and shouted loudly: "Get out of the car and hold his head."

Chen Ziqing was a little confused in an instant. Isn’t this a safe area of ​​the Ninth Army? Why are there still people doing murder and robbery under the nose of the Ninth Army?

"I've told you to get out of the car, but have you heard that? Brothers, I'm in a good mood and may let you live." The interceptors quickly surrounded them and surrounded the big carts. Some people slapped the car window with their knives and threatened them.

Chen Ziqing did not get out of the car, nor did he turn off the engine. At this moment, his eyes were staring at the muzzle, confirming that the gunman would pull the trigger when he was in the high-speed train, and then cooperated to turn off the engine engine and open the door.

Before he could get off the car, a rough hand threw it over and grabbed him to the ground.

"It's this feeling again." Chen Ziqing sneered in his heart. He had experienced the same plot before and was caught by the bodyguard in Weisheng Research Institute. "It seems that the people who rudely caught people out of the car are not good people."

However, the next thing development is more certain that this is a group of people who kill and rob.

The man who grabbed him out of the car glanced in the car, then turned on the switch of the reserve car. The man holding a gun not far away also came over. When he saw that there was nothing in the reserve car, he couldn't help but frown.

However, it was this frowning action that made Chen Ziqing keenly realize that this group of people might have something to do with that group of soldiers.

"Dear brothers, are you?"

"Say, where did you hide the food in the trunk?" The man with a gun walked in front of him, angrily.

"How do you know there is food in my trunk?" Chen Ziqing asked back with a curl in the corner of his mouth.

It really matters!
Chapter completed!