I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 748: Suppression
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It's February 27th and it's getting closer and closer to the month of disaster.
The mud crabs on the beach have started to commotion, and some have even ended their hibernation early and started moving to the shore. After discovering the situation, Li Wang immediately organized manpower to launch a sniper attack on the registered mud crabs and settled them on the beach.
However, unlike these expeditionary forces who have seen the storm, the survivors working by the fence suddenly exploded.
In the evening of the same day, instigated by the eyeliners who mixed workers in town 79, all the survivors put down their tools and gathered in the open space in front of the desperate beach. Looking at it, there is a piece of black pressure, and it is roughly estimated that there are more than two thousand people.
"Return our wages to us! Do not send Yajing to us, refuse to start work!"
"Yes! Refuse to start work!"
"We are not free labor!"
"Repay my hard-earned money!"
"..."
The NAC soldiers have temporarily surrounded the demonstrators, but there is no order, and no one knows what to do at the moment. After the adjutant ordered his men to control the situation, he immediately ran back to the command post and found Li Wang. The marshal is not here, and only he, the captain, has the decision-making power at the moment.
"How many people are on strike?" After listening to the situation, Li Wang only asked a word lightly.
"Almost everything." the adjutant said sweatingly.
Li Wang said nothing, nodded, and walked straight out the door.
......
It has been ten days since the construction of the fence. For all workers involved in the project, NAC is very generous. Therefore, for these survivors, all the sub-crystals they can get can be surplus.
One day's wage is Wuyajing, ten days is fifty! And the entrance ticket to the refuge is exactly fifty o'clock!
With these 50 sub-crystals, everyone has the opportunity to pay the entrance ticket to the refuge. There is no need to bet with the people of NAC and bet on this broken wall that cannot be completed.
That's why these survivors protested so strongly.
Standing in front of these survivors, Li Wang was in deep contemplation facing that line of sight.
If the salary is sent to them at this time, if they have a retreat, they will rush to the refuge. Everyone knows that it is impossible for the refuge to hold everyone, and at that point there can be at most a thousand people in it.
Whoever runs fast will survive.
And the rest can only die.
Interestingly, Li Wang was able to read from each of their pupils the strong desire to live. When a person has a strong desire to survive, this will undoubtedly become a help for his survival. However, when everyone in a group has a strong desire to survive, it will only accelerate the demise of the group.
"The project has only reached 75%, according to the order of the marshal ..." the adjutant whispered beside him.
If you fail to complete 80% of the project before March 1, then temporarily evacuate from Yizhou Island. But the lieutenant did not finish this sentence, because he was not sure what the captain meant.
"The Field Marshal has not returned," Li Wang paused. "And it is eight hours before March 1."
The adjutant smiled bitterly and said nothing, but turned his attention to the protesting crowd.
Do n’t say it ’s only eight hours, even if it ’s another two days, I ’m afraid that the wall ca n’t be repaired.
"Your salary is here!"
Li Wang ’s roar interrupted the survivors ’protests.
Or, the keywords in his words attracted the attention of all survivors.
The voice of the protest gradually stopped. Li Wang gestured to the adjutant beside him and whispered a few words.
After listening to Li Wang ’s words, the adjutant ’s expression was a little weird, but he nodded and led away.
Soon, a box full of half human height was moved up by two soldiers.
The box fell heavily on the ground and smashed a hole in the sand. Li Wang just glanced at his eyes, and then said lightly.
"Open."
"Yes!"
The soldier who carried the box paid a military salute and opened the box in front of everyone.
In an instant, the dark green light made every survivor hold his breath and reflected the pair of black pupils in green!
A whole box of sub-crystals!
They have never seen so many sub-crystals!
Looking at the greedy eyes, Li Wang sneered and said lightly, "I heard ... Some people doubt that we can't pay?"
The survivors of the protest looked at each other, not knowing what to say at this time.
Seeing that the situation is about to be brought under control, those with ulterior motives can't stand it anymore. At this time, someone hid in the crowd and shouted.
"Since you have money, why not send us your salary!"
Soon, the echoing voice rang from the crowd.
"That's it! Since you can't get Yajing, why don't you send us our wages!"
The momentum of the protest is heating up again.
Li Wang stood there, staring blankly at the face filled with Zhang Yi's indignation. From the crowd, he suddenly saw a gloating face. For a moment, he seemed to understand something, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth.
Wait quietly waiting for the call to pay, he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger against the sky.
"Bang-!"
The gunshots sounded and the scene suddenly became quiet.
Looking at these survivors, Li Wang said slowly.
"The first person who starts to coax, the second person who echoes, and the third person who responds, please stand up consciously."
No one moves, and obviously no one moves.
Li Wang sneered with a sneer and continued.
"Reporter, ten sub-crystals per person."
After finishing speaking, Li Wang is not nonsense. He grabbed a handful of Yajing and sprinkled it on the ground.
"No need to wait a few days."
In an instant, everyone held their breath. The eyes first focused on the sub-crystals on the ground, and then involuntarily gathered to the person who first coaxed. This line of sight was like a sword, pointing out the troubled mouse.
Looking at the people around, the short man shook his head left and right in panic.
"You, what do you guys watch me do, no, I didn't call it first ..."
"Shi Yajing." Li Wang repeated it lightly, and then added a sentence, "There are only ten places. Push him up and you will get it."
No one hesitated any more when the words came out.
One hand, two hands, when a pair of hands presses on the little man, what pushes him out of the crowd is not the will of someone, but the greed of a group of people.
"No, it's not me. Grass, don't push me!"
No one paid attention to how he screamed. Together with him, the person who first started to echo, and the three people who were immediately coaxed, were all pushed right in front of the team. People robbed Yajing on the ground and even wrestled together. Li Wang ignored the people and looked at the short man.
The scalp that Li Wang looked at was numb, but the little man looked at him daringly, yin and yang said.
"Why? Procrastination, salary arrears don't let people say?"
He is betting that if the people of NAC want to continue the project, it is impossible to do anything to him. As long as he escaped this disaster, he can go back to Refuge No. 79 to receive the reward. But although people who firmly believe in NAC will not do anything to him, Li Wang's eyes did make him burst of hair.
The look is like looking at the dead.
"I don't know who is behind you, and I'm not interested in knowing it." Li Wang said in a voice that everyone could hear.
He is not talking to a person, but to the mice that have been hidden in the crowd but have not been caught.
"You, what do you want." the little man murmured.
Li Wang grinned.
"What is your name?"
"Lin, Lin Zhengyang." The little man said tremblingly.
"Very good, I will write it for you."
As soon as the voice fell, no one responded. Li Wang raised his pistol and aimed at Lin Zhengyang's forehead, and pulled the trigger. (To be continued.)