Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me? - Chapter 877
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Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me? - Chapter 877Anyway, if Lu Xiao wanted it, he would give it to him.
So, with one order, all the tobacco on the market in China was plundered.
Even in Northern Europe, the warden did not let it go.
Several large transport planes carrying tens of thousands of tons of tobacco arrived at the airport in Kyoto.
The warden almost emptied all the tobacco reserves in the world.
This also led to a cigarette on the market being hyped up to a sky-high price.
At this time, the two countries no longer had a monetary system. To buy a cigarette on the black market, one needed three days of daily rations.
But even at such a high price, there was often no market.
This made many smokers suffer.
Of course, the warden did not do it to the extreme.
He sent people into the black market to suppress the price of tobacco.
Later, he changed his mind and simply emptied the tobacco stocks on the black market.
In this way, once the stock in the hands of smokers is consumed, there will be no problem of inflated tobacco prices.
These tobaccos were loaded into more than 100 trucks with four-wheel drive and eight-wheel drive.
Each truck was seriously overloaded, and the cargo box was raised and widened.
Even so, they could only barely load all the collected tobacco.
The warden even thoughtfully arranged a set of cigarette production lines and a large amount of tobacco seeds.
After two rounds, two days have passed.
The production lines of military supplies have also arrived.
Zhang Chu stood in front of the "door" and looked at the spectacular supply convoy with infinite emotion in his heart.
It must be said that this time, the situation of mankind is much better than the last time at the end of civilization.
Last time, let alone tobacco, the front-line soldiers could not even eat a bite of normal food.
This time, no one had a heart-warming oath-taking ceremony.
All the trucks in the convoy are equipped with the most advanced unmanned driving system.
After these trucks enter hell, the data modules loaded on them will also become the main labor force on the production line.
The warden has arranged almost everything he can think of.
At the same time, the "gate" to the third world is also being built closely.
If things go well, the warden will move the director's batch of civilization to hell.
Just as the portal was about to open, an orange taxi appeared out of thin air beside the warden and Zhang Chu.
The driver's door slowly opened.
The first thing that came into view was a pair of shiny leather shoes.
Then, a figure wearing sunglasses and a big back hair got out of the car.
On his neck, there was a gold necklace thicker than his big toe.
The person who came was the driver-Hu Haichao.
He had a slicked-back face and looked like he was doing well recently.
Seeing Zhang Chu, the driver was stunned at first, and then immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Long time no see, Taoist priest!"
Zhang Chu remembered this person, although the two had not been in contact for a long time.
At this time, the warden looked at the driver and asked in confusion: "What are you doing here?"
The driver waved his hand and said: "I'm taking a ride to hell!"
Hearing this, the warden pondered for a moment, and then continued to ask: "What will happen to He Shang if you leave?"
The driver shrugged and said: "I asked him to come with me, but the demons' offensive against those bald donkeys has intensified.
My second brother can't leave, so I have to go by myself!"
The warden rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "What I mean is, if you, the strongest fighter of Brahma, leave, how can He Shang resist those demons?"
The driver waved his hand again and said indifferently: "It's very simple, he can become the strongest fighter."
The warden instantly understood what the driver meant.
In other words, He Shang's current combat power has surpassed the driver.
In this way, the driver can indeed leave the world and enter hell at will.
The warden couldn't say much about this.
Just go, anyway, it's He Shang who should be worried.
After all, the demons in the world don't attack human territory.
After some explanation, Zhang Chu sat in the co-pilot seat of the taxi.
In the back row were his seniors.
More than a dozen children squeezed in the back seat of the three-seater car.
Of course, this is also thanks to the warden.
He personally stuffed those children in open-crotch pants into the car, and opened the child lock.
The car was noisy, and everyone was comforting the warden with words.
Zhang Chu hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't bear to see his elders suffer.
He took the initiative to ask the driver: "I remember this car can change at will, change it into a bigger car!"
However, the driver shook his head and said: "We've already got in, why waste time?"
After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi took off and rushed directly into the gate emitting dazzling white light.
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Half a day later, when Zhang Weidong finished checking this batch of supplies, his face instantly turned black.
He cursed: "Why did you send me so many cigarettes?
My subordinates have strict military discipline and don't smoke!"
After saying that, he sighed and took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag.
After lighting one, he took a deep breath, and then said to the guard: "Well, go and see, pick out a few dozen of the most expensive cigarettes for me and put them in my command room."
The guard left in response.
Zhang Weidong still didn't know what the purpose of these tobaccos was.
But since they had been sent here, there must be a certain reason.
Zhang Weidong was too lazy to guess the thoughts of the person in charge. Anyway, all he needed to be responsible for was to fight the war well.
Other things will be taken care of by others.
Moreover, this batch of materials is not just tobacco and finished cigarettes.
There are also a series of war reserve material production lines.
With these things, the logistics problem has been solved.
In addition, since the capture of the Zerg queen, there is no shortage of fuel, and he is even willing to let the soldiers cooperate with large equipment for training.
However, Zhang Weidong does not quite understand that if there is only a production line but no corresponding production materials, this production line is not just a pile of scrap metal.
Just when he was puzzled, Zhang Chu and the driver had already met Xiuens.
Zhang Chu repeated the warden's instructions.
After listening to Zhang Chu's words, Xiuens said with a strange look: "But, Mr. Doctor has been missing for many days. I don't know where he is now."
Zhang Chu immediately became nervous when he heard that the doctor was missing.
He thought something had happened.
But when he heard Xiuens say that the doctor was preparing for his own god-making ceremony, he immediately put his mind at ease.
After asking Lu Xiao and the others where they were going, Zhang Chu decided to go meet Lu Xiao first.
He wanted to ask Lu Xiao how to arrange his elders.
After all, Lu Xiao had more ideas.
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