Chapter 471 Red-Haired Man
The rising sun casts a warm glow. Half a month has passed since the trip to the Twisted Jungle Auction. In the town of Lishan Base, the spacious airport for the host to dock is getting busy as the new day comes.
Groups of merchants transport goods to the host. Some members dressed as mutants use their time to go to other bases controlled by Lishan Base for fun and hunting. In addition, many staff members take the host to other bases to work early.
An adventure group of more than 20 people appeared here, led by a middle-aged man and a cute girl, leading other armed personnel to the airport ticket office.
"Lishan Transportation Company welcomes you." The ticket seller smiled sweetly.
"24 tickets for Lingnan Base!"
Zhan Ya stood in front of the ticket office, asked the ticket seller familiarly through the iron railing, and handed her certificate from the Mutant Management Department to the ticket seller.
"7:15, the second-level certificate of the Mutant Management Department can get a 20% discount, a total of 32 brain cores!"
The ticket seller counted out 24 tickets, which were no different from the tickets before the end of the world, except that the means of transportation became the host.
"Thank you!"
After getting the ticket, Zhan Ya ran back happily. As 7:15 came, Zhan Ya and the others passed the ticket gate smoothly and walked onto a host with the number 107 printed on it, which was marked from Lishan to Lingnan.
Entering the host, unlike ordinary hosts, this host belonging to Lishan Shipping Company is divided into two floors, the lower floor is a truck stop, which is full of fully loaded trucks and trucks, all of which are loaded with goods transported by merchants to other bases for sale.
There are rows of seats on the upper floor, and toilets on both sides. There is a food and beverage sales point in the front, and an office and rest area for staff in the back.
Zhan Ya and the others came to the upper level. Most of the seats were already occupied. There were businessmen, mutants, and ordinary people. Because the price of riding the host was cheap and affordable for most people, under the auspices of Jia Ding, almost every flight of Lishan Shipping Company was full since its establishment, bringing Wang Jin a lot of income.
This was not the first time that Zhan Ya rode the host. She quickly found her seat number, ran to buy a few bottles of drinks, and sat down with peace of mind.
The host took off soon, and it was very stable when taking off. If it were not for the change of scenery outside the window, people would not even feel that the host had taken off.
Zhan Ya sat by the window, looking at the white clouds outside with great interest. At this time, a young and handsome man with flowing red hair and a simple long sword sitting opposite her suddenly said, "Beautiful girl, are you a member of the Lishan Base?"
Zhan Ya shifted her gaze from the scenery outside the window. Perhaps it was the handsome face of the red-haired man that made her feel unhappy and said briskly, "Yes, the hosts of Lishan Shipping Company are usually people from the Lishan Base. There are very few outsiders here."
"Thank you for your answer. Unfortunately, I am an outsider."
The red-haired man smiled slightly. Zhan Xiangdong, who was sitting next to Zhan Ya, looked unfriendly. He looked at the pretty boy who was chatting up his sister and glared at him fiercely, with a warning.
The red-haired man seemed to have not seen Zhan Xiangdong's warning, and continued to show a sunny smile: "Can you tell me about Wang Jin? I heard that he is very famous here. It is said that many people call him a tyrant. Is that true?"
"Why are you asking about this!" Speaking of Wang Jin, Zhan Ya suddenly became alert.
"I'm just a little curious." The red-haired man said, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, like a sword drawn from its sheath, but well hidden.
"Don't ask more, this is not what you should ask." Wang Jin was very good to Zhan Xiangdong and the others. Although there were mixed opinions about Wang Jin in the base, he still didn't want others to talk about Wang Jin.
The red-haired man shrugged indifferently and kept silent, and the scene fell into silence.
As the host passed through the mountains and came to the sky above the Lingnan Plain, Zhan Ya, who had the eagle eye ability, could see through the window that the plain below was planted with rice, and the branches were bent by the full ears of grain.
Even in the middle of the rice, there are several tillers extending out, and the ends of the tillers are also full of rice grains. Just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can tell that the yield is much greater than that of ordinary rice.
When the breeze blows, the golden rice sea shakes like waves, which looks very spectacular and pleasing.
As the host continues to move forward, he can already see many people driving harvesters below, harvesting rice back and forth, a busy scene of harvest.
"Brother, it seems that Wang Jin will have a bumper harvest this year. It's strange to say that these rices have matured after only two months of planting in the Lingnan Plain, and the yield looks much greater. It's really strange."
Zhan Ya chattered to Zhan Xiangdong about what he saw below. Zhan Xiangdong leaned out of the window and looked down. He could only see the golden wheat waves below constantly rising and falling. Although he couldn't see the details, he couldn't escape the bumper harvest.
At that moment, he said happily: "Wang Jin still has a solution. In this environment, we don't have to panic if we have food reserves."
"Yes, I heard that Wang Jin wants to improve the welfare of survivors. Humph, who can say bad things about him now?"
Zhan Ya said, and deliberately glanced at the red-haired man.
"Okay, what others say is none of our business!" Zhan Xiangdong said, and both sides ignored the red-haired man.
More than two hours later, under the escort of the flying dragon group, the host successfully arrived at the Lingnan base and landed at the airport.
The red-haired man walked out of the host, looked at the endless wheat waves outside the Lingnan base from a distance, raised his hand to look at his watch, chuckled and said to himself: "Wang Jin, tyrant!"
When the red-haired man raised his arm, his sleeves suddenly slipped down, revealing a blood-red eagle tattoo on his wrist. If Wang Jin was here, he would definitely be able to see that this symbol belonged to the Blood Eagle Alliance.
"Xiao Ya, come here, don't run around." After walking out of the host, Zhan Xiangdong gathered all the people of the Giant Bear Adventure Group together, found the guards at the city gate, contacted them, and borrowed several military Hummers to leave the city and headed out to the vast plains outside where a large amount of grain was grown.
After driving a short distance, Zhan Xiangdong and his companions saw a group of people in front of them. One of the men was the king of the Lishan Base, known as the tyrant Wang Jin.
"Brother Wang." Zhan Xiangdong stopped the car, walked quickly to Wang Jin, handed him a note, and whispered in his ear: "What you asked us to do has been completed, and the military distribution of the new Ludong base has not changed."
Wang Jin unfolded the note in his hand, which turned out to be a map, with the center of the map being the urban terrain and military distribution map of the new Ludong base.