Chapter 361 Someone Is Causing Trouble

It was dusk, and the survivors who had gone out began to return to the Banshuiwan base. In addition to wild vegetables and captured insects and small animals, a few of these survivors had fish strung together with grass roots.

As the saying goes, if you live by the mountain, you can eat the mountain; if you live by the water, you can eat the water. It is not surprising to have fish. Wang Jin was just curious why there were so few people fishing when there was a big river nearby.

Zuo Qiuhua seemed to see what Wang Jin was thinking, and explained: "The city lord is wondering why so few people are fishing. In fact, the fish resources in this Banshuiwan are very rich, but there are also many mutant beasts in the river. People are often dragged into the river and eaten by mutant beasts in the river. Over time, except for some mutants and ordinary people with courage, most people dare not go fishing. Food is still mainly wild vegetables and small animals and insects."

Wang Jin nodded. So that's the case. He also saw many mutant beasts in the river just now, but he didn't associate them together.

Under the leadership of Zuo Qiuhua, Wang Jin and Murong Jun mixed into the crowd of survivors and walked towards the city gate guarded by soldiers.

"Boss Zuo, where did you come from? You have to leave a room for me tonight. I have an appointment with Captain Qi." As soon as he reached the city gate, a guy who looked like the chief of the soldiers stationed at the city gate came over and greeted Zuo Qiuhua politely.

"Haha, no problem, since you, Old Pan, have already said it, as a brother, there is no reason for me not to help you. No matter how good the business is today, I will keep the room for you."

Zuo Qiuhua laughed and patted the young officer on the shoulder in a familiar way. If he had a big belly, he would be more like a profiteer.

Wang Jin carefully observed Zuo Qiuhua's speech and found that he spoke very well, which made the young officer very satisfied and nodded.

This is a talent. He can get along well with the locals wherever he goes. He used to be a mid-level officer when he was a spy at Lingnan Base. Now he has become a boss at Banshuiwan Base. It seems that he has good capital and connections. This approach is the easiest way to obtain intelligence.

"Boss Zuo, who are these two people?"

The young officer who got a satisfactory answer turned his eyes to Wang Jin and Murong Jun. Murong Jun's beauty and coldness made his eyes light up. Her silver-white hair gave people a different kind of beauty, but Murong Jun's sharp eyes made people feel cold. The young officer immediately understood that this woman was not simple.

Although Wang Jin looked ordinary, his back was more than two meters long and wrapped in white linen. He could not see his appearance clearly, but looking at the exposed handle, it was obviously a super giant blade, which made him alert.

Anyone who can use such a giant blade can be known to be a mutant. It is basically impossible for ordinary people to play with such a giant blade.

"These are my two new friends!" Zuo Qiuhua suddenly lowered his head and whispered in the young officer's ear: "They are all first-level mutants, and I hired them at a high price. You also know that my restaurant has been doing very well recently, which has aroused many people's jealousy. Isn't it that I spent a lot of money to recruit people from other bases to calm the situation, so as to prevent all kinds of monsters and demons from coming to pay attention to my hotel."

After listening to Zuo Qiuhua's "reasonable" explanation, the young officer nodded in agreement.

He knew that Zuo Qiuhua was a second-level mutant, and it was not surprising that he was able to find mutants to help, and he did not intend to meddle in other people's business.

Anyway, their base did not strictly manage mutants, and he did not want to offend Zuo Qiuhua, the great god, so he just casually said: "If these two mutants stay for a few days and leave, it's fine. If they want to stay here for a long time, they still have to register with the army. In addition, don't offend those people too much, otherwise everyone will lose face if something happens."

"Old Pan, you are too worried. I understand the rules of the base. I will know how to do it. So I'm leaving first. I will host a good banquet for you when I have time another day."

Zuo Qiuhua's face became serious, and he spoke in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by someone.

"Well, go slowly, remember not to be stubborn, those people have too big a background, and our army can't do anything about them." The young officer finally warned, which made Wang Jin a little strange. A base usually has the greatest military power and strength, so how can there be a force that makes it difficult for the army to take action.

Wang Jin's question was not answered. After passing through the city gate, there were too many survivors on the road, so he didn't want to talk.

Walking into the city, the streets of the Banshuiwan base are rather dilapidated, with houses on both sides of the street and no shops at all. Most of the survivors on the street also have pale faces, and it is obvious that the living conditions are very bad.

As we continue to move forward, the situation has improved a little after passing through a checkpoint guarded by soldiers in an area close to the city center.

There are more shops on both sides of the street. The survivors are all dressed neatly. Occasionally, mutants with swords and knives can be seen walking by. This should be the so-called aristocratic area, where merchants, soldiers, mutants, officials and their families live. Ordinary survivors are not allowed to enter.

There used to be such an area in the Lishan base. After Wang Jin came to power, ordinary people could also enter this area.

But it must be said that privileges exist everywhere, and it is not something that can be changed by Wang Jin's words. Even if Wang Jin allows ordinary people to enter this area, ordinary survivors will not enter it for no reason, even if they know that the business is prosperous inside.

After walking for a while in this relatively lively area, Wang Jin, led by Zuo Qiuhua, arrived at the destination, a five-story hotel.

"Lord City Lord, Minister Murong, this is the hotel I opened with the assets given by the Intelligence Department. It can help us quickly integrate into the upper class of the Banshuiwan Base and obtain more intelligence."

In the parking lot, seeing that there was no one around, Zuo Qiuhua explained to Wang Jin.

"Well done, money is meant to be spent. As long as we can get intelligence, all these expenses are worth it." Wang Jin walked towards the hotel, and Murong Jun also looked at Zuo Qiuhua approvingly.

"Thank you for the compliment, Lord City Lord. This is all the credit of the Lord City Lord and Minister Murong's organization."

Zuo Qiuhua was not arrogant, and humbly gave the credit to his superiors. Although he was born in a military family, he still had a lot of tricks in his stomach. He knew that no matter how well he did his business, it was all the credit of his superiors.

The two doormen of the hotel saw the boss personally bringing two young men and women over, knowing that an important person had come. One ran to greet them warmly, while the other looked grim, and whispered anxiously to Zuo Qiuhua: "Boss, it's bad, those people are here to make trouble again, not only eating and drinking for free, but also saying they want to buy your hotel."

"What!" Zuo Qiuhua's face turned black with anger, and his face became uglier than the doorman's. He was not angry that someone was making trouble, but he was angry that there was no other time to make trouble, but when the boss came to inspect. This time, his impression score must have dropped a lot.

Thanks to Xingchen Weixue for the reward!