Qu Jianlei was furious when he heard this. Who dares to say that I am not authentic in my work?

He turned his head and saw that his anger disappeared, but he just smiled coldly.

"Morrison, my tolerance does not mean that you have the qualification to be presumptuous...What am I not doing right?"

The visitor was Morrison who parted ways last night.

He raised the Gauss automatic gun in his hand, looking angry, "The gun you lend me is broken!"

"Oh, that's it," Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, with a calm look on his face, "I know this."

"You... know?" Morrison really didn't expect that he would get such an answer, "Why?"

Qu Jianlei frowned, "What's the reason?"

Morrison calmed down his mind and said slowly, "This is the gun you lent me, right?"

Qu Jianlei simply replied, "Yes, I lent it to you, but did I say I want to borrow a good gun?"

Morrison's mind suddenly exploded - the fool's brain circuit is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

"But, but...but you asked me to take a bad gun and reason with the cripple?"

Qu Jianlei answered for granted, "Is there any difference? You don't dare to shoot anyway."

I... Morrison really wants to curse: Is this the same thing as taking a bad gun and not daring to shoot?

I really don’t know how your brain is growing. He was a little weak in complaining, “I was almost killed by a cripple.”

Qu Jianlei looked at his thighs and nodded slightly, "It has been bandaged, and it proves that the result is good."

Why did you jump to this topic? Morrison was a little confused.

The next moment, he realized, "You mean..."

Qu Jianlei looked at him with a mentally retarded look, too lazy to speak.

Morrison finally figured out the trick, but he still couldn't believe it.

"You are so sure that the cripple dare not do anything to me. Will they accept my blackmail?"

Qu Jianlei thought for a moment, then shook his head, "It's not very certain, there is still a possibility of failure."

When he lent the bad gun, he thought about how Morrison and the cripple would deal with it.

The old lame man is definitely not a good man, but he will definitely not be a fool.

It is definitely unlikely to make him willing to accept blackmail, but the key to the problem is: Morrison returns to the camp alive!

Morrison is alive, so Qu Jianlei, the owner of the gun, has a high probability of living.

There is basically no need to guess what the three people who followed them turned out to be.

The key is that the Gauss automatic gun was still broken by a bullet!

As long as the old lame man is not particularly stupid or twisted, he should pay some compensation honestly.

Who made him very suspicious in this matter?

Of course, Qu Jianlei cannot guarantee that his calculations are 100% accurate.

For example, what if the old lame man has nothing to do with this matter...

But he just knew these ideas by himself, and there was no need to explain them to Morrison.

When Morrison heard this, his face turned dark, "There is a possibility of failure... will I die?"

How do I know this? Qu Jianlei drooped his eyelids, "Maybe... half dead?"

"You're a little too much!" Morrison's face turned darker, "I won't remind me!"

"Is it necessary?" Qu Jianlei looked at him curiously, "The old lame man always thinks... I may still be alive."

"This... is the same," Morrison had to admit that there was no problem with the other party's logic.

But when he thought about almost being killed, he was still a little worried, "Can't you borrow a good gun for me?"

"Do we have that kind of friendship?" Qu Jianlei looked at him curiously: Look, you have a big face!

Thinking about it, he added, "If you are killed, isn't this gun a foe?"

When Morrison heard this, his face turned dark again, "I never thought... someone could be so honest in his words!"

Are you saying that I can't speak? Qu Jianlei's face turned dark, "What's wrong with being honest? It's the truth!"

Your brain circuit is indeed surprisingly beautiful! Morrison is speechless.

Finally, he couldn't help asking, "If I were killed by a cripple, would you avenge me?"

This question stumped Qu Jianlei. After thinking about it, he replied, "It depends on his mood."

Morrison nodded and thought to himself that I finally knew why you are a lonely ghost and are too willful in doing things.

Qu Jianlei raised his hand and grabbed the bad gun, "It's time to pay me back... what's the harvest?"

"Ten tubes of nutrients, a bag of clear water...that's all," Morrison's eyes were very honest.

Qu Jianlei looked at him helplessly, "Isn't wound bandaging count?"

He didn't expect the other party to be honest, but all things visible to the naked eye would be ambushed... Can you respect my IQ?

"I thought you knew," Morrison replied calmly, "Is it OK to divide you six tubes of nutrients?"

Qu Jianlei was a little speechless. That's how you understand "55% share"?

But considering that this guy was really taking risks, he was too lazy to care, "Okay... Give me nutrition."

Seeing his outstretched hand, Morrison hesitated, "Can you continue to lend that gun to me?"

Qu Jianlei looked at him in surprise, "Didn't it mean it's useless?"

Morrison smiled embarrassedly, "This...is somewhat useful. It is also a factor to be able to talk to the old lame man yesterday."

Qu Jianlei remembered the conversation he had with Fat Sister, "If you have a gun, you may die faster. Even if it is a bad gun, do you understand?"

"I understand," Morrison nodded, "but I still like to have a gun."

"Then you buy it," Qu Jianlei replied without hesitation, "Just just two tubes of nutrients."

This Gauss gun has damaged barrel and has no repair value, but the parts disassembled can be used on other guns.

"I only borrow it!" Morrison said simply, "With two tubes of nutrients, I can live two more days, why should I buy it?"

Yes, he actually knew how to borrow a chicken to lay eggs. Qu Jianlei glanced at him and handed the gun over.

In essence, he is not a stingy person, but he has lived in the wasteland for too much years, so he has to be petty.

For the next two days, Morrison stayed with Qu Jianlei, and even helped push the three rounds.

It just became paid, and he earned one-third of the shipping fee.

It's a bit hard to make money, but Morrison's main income is not this, and he regards "taking advantage" as his main business.

It must be admitted that this guy really has a trick to steal. He only walks through some worthless things and is very sensible.

In this way, others are too lazy to care about him, and at most they say "That is not allowed to move"!

After all, Mr. Sai put too much pressure on everyone.

Many parties would rather give up convenient public trucks and rent tricycles once or twice, than establish a good relationship with Qu Jianlei.

In comparison, being taken advantage of by Morrison is a trivial matter.

On the third day, someone came to Qu Jianlei to discuss that it was time to go to Hongsi settlement to ask for the antidote?

The first one to find a dirty woman, and the second one was a short and strong man.

Qu Jianlei was also thinking about this matter, so everyone agreed to rush to Hongsi that night.

There were twenty scavengers who experienced this incident at that time, but this time there were more than forty people going to Hongsi.

Good things in the garbage dump still have to go to the settlements to be able to afford the price.

Everyone had to pack three trucks before they could barely load the people and goods to go.

Qu Jianlei only brought two guns and one long and one short guns and one long and one short knives.

The tricycle was left to Morrison, and the other weapons were sold to Fat Sister for sale - they could not be brought out all of them.

The settlement was more than two hundred kilometers away from the garbage dump, and the dilapidated truck ran on the wasteland all night before arriving at dawn.

The settlement area is quite large, and the area surrounded by city walls is about ten square kilometers, and the population inside is said to exceed 50,000.

Qu Jianlei once calculated that if a square kilometer of 5,000 people... he could even leave a little land to plant crops.

Unfortunately, survivors in the wild are not eligible to move in, and they have to pay a considerable deposit when entering the city temporarily.

There are many temporary houses outside the city, more than 10,000, and they look dense.

Qu Jianlei and others came to the small city gate in the south to find the one-eyed little leader who last time.

The little leader is Tuzoufu. After everyone inquired, they found out that this guy was actually the captain of the Guards.

Tuzoufu was not on duty. He heard that there were survivors from the wild came to look for him, and it took more than two hours to come.
To be continued...