Chapter 249: All Parties Are Shocked

Although Ye Zhongming was confused, he didn't pay too much attention.

Zhao Zhonghai can also be regarded as a middle-level and senior manager of Shanhe Sanctuary, and he can be regarded as his uncle, so there is no need to doubt his character.

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The large teleportation array is located in the shelter.

In an ordinary wooden house, a middle-aged man with a serious face was sitting. Opposite him was a young man wearing earrings.

"Zhao Zhonghai sent a message, saying that those guys in District 7 refused and asked us to take action directly."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "A bunch of brats really take themselves seriously. Do they really think they are invincible by guarding a few excellent beasts?"

The young man with earrings narrowed his eyes slightly and said sullenly: "I really don't know what that old guy Zhang Zhongyue was thinking. When we wanted to occupy the seventh area, he refused to agree to the death, and ended up giving it to a few brats!"

"snort!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said: "Since he won't give it to us, we will take it ourselves!"

"In that super gathering place, will other power conferences allow us to take action?"

The middle-aged man showed an inexplicable smile: "In the past, of course not. But... now that there is a strategic resource like cattail grass, we will not be willing to be monopolized by one person."

"Even if we don't take action, there will be others who can't help it."

"Go ahead. Didn't Zhao Zhonghai say that the original seeds of Cattails are in the hands of a boy named An Changlin? Directly arrange for the nigger to go there. I don't want to see any accidents."

The young man with earrings bowed slightly and replied emphatically: "Yes!"

A storm is brewing silently in the dark, sweeping toward District 7...

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1 o'clock in the evening, District 7. .

In a leased property.

There are several simple log cabins built here. In addition to daily living, they are also mainly used for selling various products.

It's just that it's late at night and no tourists are coming, so it closes early.

At this time, in silence, a black figure walked out from behind the door.

His eyes moved slightly, staring at the depths of Area 7. He submerged into the darkness extremely skillfully and calmly, approaching the building deep inside.

Judging from its movements, it seems that it has a very good understanding of the surrounding environment. Every movement is crisp and clear, and its destination is very clear.

And the aura exuding from his body was clearly of excellent strength.

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10 minutes later, the center of the 7th District business district.

Boom!

There was a violent collision, dust and smoke were everywhere, fire was shining, and the huge sound swept in all directions, resounding throughout the entire gathering place, waking up all the sleeping people.

A large number of survivors woke up from their sleep and looked into the depths of Area 7 with suspicious eyes.

Those who were close witnessed an astonishing scene with their own eyes.

The commercial building, which had just been built a few days ago, slowly collapsed amidst the loud explosion.

With the dull sound of the building breaking apart, the entire building collapsed into ruins.

In a pair of eyes, an inexplicable look is brewing!

Deep in the seventh area, in the forest cabin, Yang Zhenghe looked shocked and hurriedly walked out of the cabin, with thousands of thoughts surging in his heart.

Deep in the eighth area, Zhao Zhonghai's eyes were splitting with anger, and he lowered his voice and roared: "What a bastard, are you trying to steal a seed and make such a big fuss, for fear that others won't know? Idiot!"

In the third district, an elegant blond middle-aged man shook the wine in his glass and showed a faint smile: "The news is indeed correct. I didn't expect that the first person who couldn't bear it was the people from the eighth district... The seventh district, Do you admit defeat or..."

In the sixth area, a tall, muscular man, wearing a contrasting pink rabbit sleep suit, woke up from his sleep in a daze.

"What the hell? Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night? Why don't they just play blasting?"

Many people who are not at the gathering place are also receiving messages one after another.

"What? District 7 was attacked by someone?"

As soon as Zhang Zhongyue heard the news, he suddenly sat up from the bed.

Why? How could it be? Who did it?

A large number of thoughts were surging in Zhang Zhongyue's mind. After thinking about the possible direction of things to develop, he couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Zhong Ming, get my "Mist Survival Manual" immediately, contact Qi Yuan immediately, and contain the matter. We must not let it develop!"

Ye Zhongming did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly handed over the "Mist Survival Manual" on the desk.

The next moment!

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"Asshole!"

The elderly Zhang Zhongyue let out a loud roar that shook the wooden house three times.

The strength he revealed was clearly at the Excellent level, and it was not weak among the Excellent levels!

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do next?"

Zhang Zhongyue took a deep breath and said after three seconds: "Go to the seventh district, don't let things get worse, I hope Qi Yuan... can be more sensible!

Other forces also watched with a lot of eyes.

Although they were shocked, they were all a little confused: "Is this movement too big?"

The gathering place has just been established, and the survivors do not have a strong sense of belonging here. They will be scared away by the slightest disturbance.

Therefore, many large districts adhere to the concept of recuperation and silent development, and no one is willing to cause trouble.

Although many people are interested in cattail grass. But no one thought that someone would take action so quickly and make such a big fuss.

Large gathering place, in one room.

Bang! !

There was a loud noise, the wooden table was cracked, and sawdust flew everywhere.

The middle-aged man had a fierce look in his eyes: "What the hell did you ask him to do? Ask him to assassinate someone, and make such a big fuss? Are you going to overturn the seventh district?"

In front, the young man with earrings in messy clothes was also surprised: "The black guy only brought a dagger and a teleportation scroll. And we don't have large-scale explosive weapons at all!"

"You mean, this commotion was not caused by us?"

"It is likely that the black guy has a good brain and can't do such a stupid thing!"

"If that's the case, then the other side must have been prepared for it. They made such a big fuss. How do you think it will end?!"

As he said, the middle-aged man kicked the sawdust on the ground.

He knew the bottom line of each regional power like a mirror in his mind.

Maybe they could allow him to act secretly, whether it was robbing or stealing, as long as he got the small-leaf cattail seeds.

Even, it was not impossible to get a part of the seventh district.

However, they would never allow internal fighting to occur in public!

What would other survivors think if there was a fight between regional forces?

What will other survivors think when a fight breaks out between the two gathering places?

What everyone desires is a stable, safe, and healthy gathering place. Only in this way can more people be attracted, more spirit coins can be earned, and better development can be achieved!

And this time, no one wants to see such a big commotion.

Even if he is found to be the instigator, no one knows what his fate will be!

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Find a way to bring the black guy back, don't leave any handle, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"Okay, I'll go over now." The young man knew that the matter was serious, and hurriedly turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!"