Principal Wang felt a little chest tightness when he heard this. Before he could speak, Zhao Weiguo could not bear it and scolded Lao Dong and said, "How old are you, and you dare to pretend to be old in front of me, Zhao Weiguo? I, Zhao Weiguo, are 82 years old this year, so I still bring guns to protect Principal Wang every day; you want to enjoy the ready-made one when you are in your seventies? Do you blush or not!"

Old Dong argued: "If you hold a gun, you think you are an old man, and you have the right to oppress us ordinary people, right? You have the aspiration to beat us all to death in front of Leader Wang!"

Zhao Weiguo angrily cursed: "My old Zhao is the one who defends the country. You are worthy of me to use it? Let's have your big dream!" He pointed to the other four "difficult people" and said: "When I was having ready-made meal yesterday, I didn't see anyone who pushed me to stop me. When I was working hard today, everyone was so sad. If you have sex, don't come here to eat! Do you think that Xiao Wang and Captain Lin owe you to you for free rice? Let's tell you, this is their Bodhisattva heart! You got angry that day and there was no one in this cafeteria. I think what else you eat? Let's eat shit!"

After hearing Lao Zhao's words, the five "difficult people" were first shocked by his momentum, and then they looked at each other and communicated with each other with their eyes, and soon reached a tacit understanding. They were like a blowout, shouting and jumping, crying and making a fuss, making the scene very noisy and awkward.

At this time, Wang Ziqiang and others came together and saw Principal Wang desperately trying to stop him in the noise but no one responded. The members of the Fearless Team turned their eyes to Zhang Sanheng.

Zhang Sanheng understood on the spot, pulled out his pistol and rang in the air with a familiar sound, shouting: "Who is fucking clamoring at Principal Wang? I'll smash his forehead on the spot!"

The originally noisy people in need immediately calmed down and looked at Zhang Sanheng and others in fear.

"Principal Wang, what happened?" Wang Ziqiang asked.

"Oh." Principal Wang sighed again and said, "The ingredients in this canteen are voluntarily supplied by your fearless team, but cooking, cleaning and other labor should be carried out by the people who eat. I carefully set up a schedule yesterday. According to the plan, the five of them will go to the canteen to work at 3:00 this afternoon, but none of them come. This is the third day of the canteen opening. Everyone is doing this. How can the canteen continue to operate in the future? If no one is willing to work and everyone eats ready-made ones, how can the canteen achieve its intended purpose?"

Wang Ziqiang said: "Is this kind of thing actually happening? Everyone's quality is not so bad, right?"

Zhao Weiguo interrupted: "This is the truth, a group of mud that cannot be supported on the wall! Fortunately, these people are not on the battlefield, otherwise they would have been dealt with by military law dozens of times!"

The people in need refuted in unison: "How do you speak?" "Who is the mud? We are all good people, do you know?" "Why should we suffer losses and others take advantage?" "Why don't you let others work first?"

Seeing this situation, Qin Huanchang couldn't help but feel infinite sympathy for Principal Wang who does "mass work". She said impatiently: "If the five of them have difficulties, then just replace them and let the next group of people come on duty first."

"I have to do this. I'll go find the next group of people on duty now."

"Director Wang, you don't have to look for it anymore. We have seen it just now, and we have discussed it." A middle-aged man said to Principal Wang.

"Is that so? What are you going to do?" Principal Wang looked at the middle-aged man eagerly, hoping that the other party would say something like "I'll give us a few labor packages today", but the result made him even more disappointed.

"If the people in front of us are unwilling to work, we will not work either." The middle-aged man said with confidence: "Our ancestors said it well, not worrying about being weak but not being equal. It doesn't matter if everyone doesn't eat well or not, but if we need to work, others will not eat ready-made ones!"

"Yes! We can't work to let others eat ready-made ones!" Many people shouted passionately along with the crowd.

Principal Wang's face was ashes and his heart was as ice-filled as ice. He sat on a broken stool weakly, waved his hand gently, and said, "Let's go back first."

"We won't leave, we haven't had dinner today!" Many people shouted again.

"Okay! You don't want to cook, I'll do it myself!" Principal Wang suddenly stood up, picked up a bowl and started cleaning.

Grandma San said to Han Si, Han Wu: "You two and I will help Principal Wang clear the bowls and chopsticks!" Han Si, Han Wu immediately took action.

Zhao Weiguo also began to clean the big pot by imitating Principal Wang.

Everyone in need looked at me and I looked at you, and no one helped. Everyone scattered not far away and watched Principal Wang, Grandma San and others busy.

Wang Ziqiang said: "Our hunting mission today has not been completed yet. Other members of the Fearless and Worry Team went hunting outside the city with me!"

Luo Weiming said: "Our King Kong Leopard Team has also joined the hunting team, and everyone is more efficient in doing things together!"

Wang Ziqiang nodded.

At this time, on the way to the new provincial capital, Badao and more than 10 militants were running tiredly, and suddenly a truck appeared in front of him.

"Brothers, we will have transportation when we grab this truck." Badao ordered.

"Okay!" The militants clamored to take action.

The truck stopped by itself, and the truck truck truck carriage was filled with big men holding weapons.

"Brother Dao, it seems that there are many people on the other side, so we may not be opponents."

At this time, two people came down from the cockpit: the one-eyed man walking in the front was a 1.9-meter-tall man with a light machine gun on his shoulder and a machine gun bullet chain wrapped around him; a man behind him was only about 1.7 meters tall and carrying two sword-like weapons. The man in front was already scary enough, while the small man behind him exuded an invisible murderous aura, which made people shudder.

"Isn't this the Crow Brother? Why are you doing in this wilderness?" Badao stepped forward and greeted.

The crow half-squinted his eyes and glanced at Badao like a dead person, and said in a very ugly voice: "I was ordered by Boss Xiong to collect some people's corpses. If you don't have eyes, I don't mind packing your bodies into the truck first."

Badao squeezed out a very ugly smile on his cold face and said, "Brother Crow, if I guess correctly, you are here to deal with the Fearless Team, right? Our brothers and others have just fought with them. Not only are they well-equipped, but they are also constantly using various despicable means."

The crow sneered and said, "It seems that Long Batian, who is very optimistic about Boss Xiong, was defeated by the unknown Fearless Team. If this is spread, it will be enough for the other big brothers to laugh at Boss Xiong for several days. Hahaha!"

Badao continued to smile and said, "Brother Crow, we brothers are willing to play for the Nine-Headed Bird. Please give me a chance!"

The crow said indifferently: "Okay, I'll need a few witnesses and coolies carrying things this time when I go to the Fearless Team. You guys follow me."

"Thank you, Brother Crow!" The members of Long Batian were overjoyed. Being able to hang out with the Nine-Headed Bird not only means that they can live a life of delicious food and spicy food in the end of the world, but also don't have to worry about being bullied by other teams.

The crow waved his hand at the truck compartment, and Badao and the militants immediately jumped into the carriage. The truck continued to drive along the road towards the river.

In the central square of the outer city of the new provincial capital, dozens of militants from Fengshou Minsheng Group were rushing around. The patrol team of the Public Security Department hid in the corner and watched from a distance, and no one dared to go up and ask.

"Have you seen the Fearless Team and the King Kong Leopard Team?" A militant with a harvest of catching a beggar and shouted.

The beggar was so scared that he was panicked, and pointed his finger at the entrance of the outer city and said stammeringly: "I... saw... they went to that... canteen."

"Let's go!" The harvest team immediately jumped into the car and rushed to the outside city with murderous intent. Basic protection canteen.

Principal Wang and several others spent a long time to wash the dishes and the big pot, and only a loud sound of footsteps and noises were heard. Before they could walk out of the simple thatched hut in the kitchen, more than a dozen militants rushed in.

A middle-aged man with sunglasses, a long knife hanging on his waist, and a face full of flesh walked in with big leather boots, kicked Principal Wang and others into a mess, then pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Principal Wang's head and asked, "Tell me where the people from the Fearless Team and the King Kong Leopard Team are going? If you answer correctly, you will slap you two times in the face; if you answer wrong, you will give you two bullets!"

"A group of little hooligans, I'm fighting with you!" Zhao Weiguo yelled and was about to hold a gun toward each other.

Principal Wang quickly stopped Zhao Weiguo and said to the middle-aged man with a fat face: "I know where the Fearless Team is going."

"Tell me, I'm ready for you in the face." The middle-aged man waved the long knife in his hand at Principal Wang's face like teasing a dog.

"They are hunting outside the city now and shouldn't be too far away."

"Old boy, if I find out that you are lying, I will definitely cut off your tongue!"

"Don't worry, I, Wang Youdao, have never had the habit of lying."

"Very good, let's go!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and the militants immediately left the tent. The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and slapped Principal Wang twice, mocking: "This is a reward for you."

Seeing the militants leaving, Principal Wang didn't care about the scorching pain on his face, so he quickly took out his cell phone in his arms and shouted: "Master Lin, please inform the members of the Fearless Team quickly. Fengshou Minsheng Group dispatched a large group of troops to look for them, so that they must be careful!"

Zhao Weiguo said: "Xiao Wang, we can't just wait here to see. Why just bring a group of people out of the city to help?"

Grandma San put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and echoed: "Without the Fearless Team, there would be no Han family. We are willing to pick up weapons to help!"

Principal Wang looked at Zhao Weiguo, who was over 80 years old, the third grandmother in his seventies, the honest Han Si and Han Wu, and the militants of Fengshou Minsheng Group just now were frightened and silent. At this time, he began to act as if nothing had happened and had nothing to do to be the people in need waiting for ready-made meals. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Just because of us old, weak, sick and disabled, we will not only be of no help in turning the situation around the war, but we may also shake the morale of the Fearless Team. Let's not cause trouble."

Zhao Weiguo said anxiously: "Do we just do nothing?"
Chapter completed!