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Chapter 875: Miss Hong

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    This woman has been sitting here for more than half an hour, and she is not so much interrogating as letting go.

    "Why do you arrest my old lady? You even stole my food, so let me go!"

    The woman's sharp voice sounded.

    "Stop fucking nonsense, our boss asked what your name is."

    A flash of anger flashed in Li Hu's eyes, he drew out the dagger, and directly pressed it against the woman's neck.

    "You, you have the guts to kill my old lady!" the woman insisted.

    "Really think I dare not?" Li Hu raised his eyebrows, and was about to stab down with the dagger.

    This woman was of no value to them. Taking her back to the stronghold did not want her to be found by the people of Lianfeng Mountain, and the safest way was to kill her.

    "etc."

    At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly stopped Li Hu.

    "Go, get her some food." Wang Yi ordered.

    "Brother Yi, she is of no use to us, why give her food?" Li Hu asked puzzled.

    According to what he meant, it would be better to kill all of them.

    "Stop talking nonsense, get her something to eat." Wang Yi said.

    "Okay." Li Hu nodded, and had no choice but to follow Wang Yi's wishes.

    "Hmph, put more meat for my old lady." The woman said with some pride.

    Li Hu turned his head and glared at her fiercely, then turned around and left angrily.

    After a while, a large bowl of fragrant meat porridge was served.

    As soon as the woman saw the meat porridge, both eyes began to light up, and she hurriedly took a bite, which burned her and grinned, but she still swallowed the food in her mouth.

    Wang Yi was not in a hurry, just looked at her quietly, until she finished all the meat porridge and even licked the rim of the bowl clean before Wang Yi opened his mouth,

    "Can you tell me what your name is this time?"

    The woman glanced at Wang Yi with some satisfaction, and said quietly.

    "My name is Miss Hong."

    "Cut, how dare a prostitute call you sister?" Li Hu snorted disdainfully.

    "Why, are prostitutes not human?" Sister Hong glared at Li Hu and said bitterly.

    "Shut up." Wang Yi glared at Li Hu, who hummed a few times and stopped talking.

    "When did you come to the gathering place of Lianfeng Mountain?" Wang Yi continued to ask.

    "I?"

    Sister Hong pointed to herself, a look of reminiscence flashed in her eyes.

    "It must have been seven or eight years." Sister Hong said hesitantly.

    "Seven or eight years?" Wang Yi was startled, and then asked.

    "So, you lived here before the end of the world broke out?"

    "Nonsense." Sister Hong glanced at Wang Yi, and wondered if this man's brain is not working well. He has been talking about it for seven or eight years. Has it been seven or eight years since the end of the world broke out?

    "How do you talk!" Li Hu couldn't help but yelled out of temper.

    Wang Yi waved his hand. What he asked just now was indeed contradictory.

    "We heard that there is a military factory in Lianfeng Mountain, do you know?" Wang Yi continued to ask.

    "Who are you guys?" Sister Hong's expression froze, and she looked at Wang Yi and the others with flickering eyes.

    "You don't need to worry about this, you just need to answer the questions."

    Wang Yi said, I don't know why, this red sister in front of me always gives Wang Yi a strange feeling.

    Although she is now a prostitute, selling her body in exchange for survival, Wang Yi feels that she is not such a simple woman.

    "That's right, there is indeed a military factory in the gathering place of Lianfeng Mountain." Sister Hong's eyes flickered a few times, avoiding eye contact with Wang Yi.

    "Then do you know anything about this military factory?" Wang Yi continued to ask.

    "learn?"

    A look of reminiscence flashed in Sister Hong's eyes, as if she was hesitating whether to say it or not.

    "Don't worry, as long as you answer my question truthfully, I will let you live." Wang Yi said.

    "The military factory is located in the back mountain of the gathering place. It is large in scale and produces many types of weapons. Machine guns, rocket launchers, grenades, and even tanks can produce almost all of them as long as there are resources."

    Without hesitation, Sister Hong spoke immediately.

    In the last days, nothing is more important than living.

    "Oh? You can still produce tanks!" Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, looking atGuang communicated with Li Hu, Yang Ze and others covertly.

    This woman actually knows so much information about the military factory. Her identity is definitely not an ordinary person. Thinking of her saying that she has been here in Lianfeng Mountain for seven or eight years, she probably has some relationship with the military factory.

    "To be precise, it is not the production of tanks, but the assembly of tanks."

    Sister Hong corrected what she said just now, and continued.

    "Although various weapons and ammunition can be manufactured in the military factory, most of them are actually assembled in one piece."

    "For example, tanks, the manufacture of a tank requires thousands of technologies, engines, armor, gun barrels, and even the site. It is definitely not something that can be manufactured by a military factory, but several factories for research and development, and then shipped together.  Assembling"

    Sister Hong said in a boastful manner, but Wang Yi and others were taken aback for a while.

    Except for Wang Yi who has ten years of experience in Doomsday, Li Hu and Wei Ping were just ordinary people before, how do they know this?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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