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The most indispensable thing in this era is land.

Because of the apocalypse, the global population has dropped sharply, and the total number of people in the world is only one billion.

This is why seven regions are sufficient.

Therefore, Su Xun was also assigned an independent rural hut in Wangjia Village, so he didn't have to squeeze the staff dormitory like a part-time job before the era.

Of course, part-time jobs before the era would not be life-threatening.

According to his memory, Su Xun turned out a box from the bottom of the bed, which contained two neat stacks of money, a pistol, two magazines, and a yellow-orange-orange bullet.

According to his identity memory, these are all he has saved over the past few years, a total of 35,000, plus the 1,000 that Cao Tian bought him the crystal core, a total of 36,000.

With a monthly salary of 500 yuan for a formal contract worker in a large company, thirty-six federal currency is already a considerable sum for ordinary people.

He is going to buy a residence permit in the city, and then apply for an ID card, so that he can stay in the city for a long time.

After all, it is not a problem to have been dangling in the wild and wasteland. Maybe one day he will die outside.

The official price of the residence permit was originally 10,000 yuan, but it actually cost 30,000 yuan to get it.

Hehe, these **** things are indispensable in the pre-era peace era, let alone this chaotic era.

He is about to leave Wang's Village.

If you want to complete the identity task, staying in Wangjiacun has no future.

Moreover, Wang Shuli won't take him anything in the short term, but it will be hard to tell in the future.

The father is inevitably crazy for his son.

What's more, Su Xun still wanted to kill Wang Minghui to avenge his calculation of his back.

In summary, staying in Wangjiacun is not a good choice anyway.

After yawning, he took out the pistol and put it under the pillow, then put away the assets of Cuan and fell asleep.

The first night I came to Blue Star was lonely and quiet.

……………

In the ancestral hall.

The solid wood door bolt has been broken.

Wang Minghui's face was blood covered, and he was curled up and trembling. He was already too painful to scream and beg for mercy. He felt that he might be beaten to death today.

This was the worst time he was beaten.

"Do you know why I beat you?" Wang Shuli asked coldly, already sweating.

No way, beating is also a hard work, tired, his clothes are soaked with sweat.

Wang Minghui replied subconsciously: "I don't know."

"Does the loss of that batch of goods have something to do with you?" Wang Shuli stared at him steadily.

Wang Minghui's pupils shrank suddenly, almost subconsciously trying to explain.

However, Wang Shuli spoke first: "Your second and third uncles have also seen it. Su Xun also said that he has evidence. If you want to live, don't lie to me."

When Wang Minghui heard that it was useless to lie, he was full of panic, because he knew how serious he was doing this.

"Dad, I was wrong, I'm confused, Dad, I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore. I was blinded by lard for a while."

Wang Minghui got up and cried for a while holding his father's leg.

"Hey!"

Looking at him, Wang Shuli kicked him down with disgust: "Say."

"Dad, I..." Wang Minghui stammered through the story.

"You bastard! I knew I should shoot you on the wall!"

Although Wang Shuli had already guessed, he couldn't help suppressing the anger in his heart after listening, and another violent beating against Wang Minghui.

After the fight, Wang Shuli sat on the wooden chair out of breath.

After slowing down, he said in a hoarse and low voice: "Remember, it's what Su Xun said, the goods were robbed by Xiu Yong and greedy, it has nothing to do with you.

"Dad, didn't you say that Second Uncle and Third Uncle can see it?" Wang Minghui got up.

Wang Shuli said coldly: "They have no evidence in their hands, so they won't talk nonsense."

"Su Xun said he has evidence in his hand, do you want to..." Wang Minghui made a difficult gesture of wiping his neck, revealing fierce light.

Wang Shuli got up and kicked him to the ground again, and snarled, "Are you stupid? Do you think people are as stupid as you? He can't think of something stupid like you stepping on a horse? He wouldn't? Ready? The silly beeps of the grass mud horses, I just need to raise your waste and waste food."

"He didn't say it today. If you don't provoke him, he won't say it, because it's not good for him to say it. You are clever and want to kill him. Isn't this forcing him to expose it?"

"Use your brain before doing things. You are not allowed to trouble Su Xun. Tomorrow I will contact Xiu Yong and ask him to return the goods."

"I'll ask him for the goods." Wang Minghui also wanted to make up for his mistakes.

It’s okay for him not to speak. When he opened his mouth, Wang Shuli became angry again, and kicked him down on the ground: "You have to come back to Malgobi, do you ask him to give it to you? Which onion do you think you are, People look at the big idiot of your local master's house. I have never seen someone so inattentive like you, collaborating with others to **** the goods from your own home. He is really promising."

Wang Minghui finally learned to behave and didn't dare to talk nonsense, but he hated Su Xun in his heart.

Wang Shuli took a deep breath and calmed down his anger, and said, "If he doesn't pay it back, he has to fight. When you step on the horse and lead the team, you have to show your attitude to your second and third uncles."

Wang Shuli didn't have much pressure to play Hu Yong.

The reason why I was willing to pay the road money before was because it was no good to fight with Hu Yong, so it is better to spend money to buy peace.

It's like porcelain won't go against the crock, because the value of the two is different.

But when it comes to fighting, the overall strength of Wangjiacun is definitely worthwhile.

"I know Dad." Wang Minghui was afraid of death, but he, who had just experienced a severe beating, did not dare to say nothing at this time.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Put, hit the beard, what if he sells me?"

Wang Shuli waved his hand in disgust: "Get out."

He didn't bother to explain to this idiot.

After fighting, the people in Wang's Village still believe in the words of this enemy, Hu Yong?

………………

Seoul.

This is a big city on the border of District 7, with a permanent population of over 3 million. The city is subdivided into five administrative districts.

Yu'an District.

The Yu'an District Public Security Department is subordinate to the Seoul City Public Security Department. At this time, the newly appointed director of the Public Security Department is working overtime to check some data.

If Su Xun was here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance, the Yu'an District Security Director was Cao Tian.

Cao Tian didn't wait for tomorrow's welcoming ceremony. Instead, he held a meeting in the Department of Public Security that evening and took office with a low profile.

In the new era, the police system has changed.

The lowest level is the street security office, with the post of director; then the district public security department, with the director; the city public security bureau, with the director; the provincial public security department, with the director, and the top level is the regional security headquarters with minister.

As the chief of public security in Yu'an District, Cao Tian is considered a high-powered person, at least there is nothing wrong with rampant in Yu'an District.

"Boom boom boom..."

The knock on the door interrupted Cao Tian's thoughts.

"Come in." Cao Tian said.

A household registration policeman walked in with a document: "Cao Si, you need information."

"Well, let's put it somewhere." Cao Tian nodded.

The household registration police put the information away, then turned and left.

The word "Su Xun" written impressively on the data.

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