Chapter 239: Western slums (2)
Underfoot is not a blue tarmac road, but a barren road with yellow dirt mixed with countless sands.
Both of them changed into casual clothes. In order to hide their eyes and ears, Jun Suli and Qin Zheng put on masks, and before coming, they deliberately made their faces dirty so that they could hide in the crowd.
On both sides of the road are the houses of the inhabitants of the slums.
From time to time, there were people watching on the road.
Their eyes were on Jun Suli and Qin Zheng from beginning to end, as if they were different about why there were outsiders.
Qin Zheng looked at the people on both sides of the road, beer tables, tractors, dilapidated carts, dark coals piled up, and a black and stinky gutter stretched between a few people.
There are even tin foil everywhere on the ground, stained with white powder, which is the product of drug addicts.
The people on both sides of the road are mostly elderly women, and sometimes some children are seen.
Jun Suli and Qin Zheng walked side by side, each carrying a backpack on their shoulders, which contained weapons and food.
A few men with tattoos on the street glanced at their backpacks from time to time.
Qin Zheng squinted at the few people, and then took a step closer to Jun Suli.
"Jun Suli, how long until you arrive?"
"There are still ten or twenty minutes away."
Jun Suli stared straight ahead and returned.
"Behind, those people."
"I know."
Jun Suli made a deep voice, then calmly took out a pistol from his clothes, and deliberately wiped the surface of the gun in front of the men behind him.
Several men behind him saw Jun Suli took out the pistol, and could not help but take a few steps back.
Although guns can be owned by every civilian family in country Z, it is not a rare thing, but it is precisely because they know how powerful this guy is that a few men hesitate to go forward.
"Jun Suli, we are still attracting attention."
Qin Zheng said while walking expressionlessly.
With the pace of the two, they went deeper and deeper into the slums, and more and more eyes stayed on the backpacks of the two.
A few even started to follow Jun Suli and Qin Zheng.
The things in the backpack are essential for Qin Zheng and Jun Suli.
The food in the western slums is very short, and even if there is, it is not clean, because it is likely to be contaminated with viruses.
Many people here are suffering from infectious diseases.
And if you are not careful, if you eat the wrong thing, you may eat food contaminated with drugs.
"Hey! infrontofthetwomen, stop!" (Hey! Two people in front, stop!)
Finally someone couldn't hold back and made a sound.
Qin Zheng and Jun Suli paused.
The eyes of the two quickly froze at this moment.
"whereareyoufrom?" (where are you from?)
A rough voice sounded from behind.
Since someone stopped Jun Suli and Qin Zheng, the young men around them were almost all around at this moment. . .
[Repeated and revised immediately, there is still a chapter after the early morning. Because I ate a lot of hot pot and diarrhea later, I wasted a lot of time in the toilet, so I delayed the time of coding, but I will definitely change it back. There is another chapter later in the morning. Chapter, the friends who have time can wait to revise the text and read the new chapter. If you can't wait, everyone should go to bed first, after all, it is very late, and staying up late is not very good for your body. 】