Chapter 128 Closing the Net

The fact that Huang Tianfang and Wang Qiang had cigarettes to smoke was not a secret.

After all, these two people were not the kind of people who knew how to keep things secret. When others were working, they smoked blatantly outside.

Everyone thought about it a little and guessed that it was Zhang Yi who provided them.

So, some building leaders who were addicted to smoking all put forward requests, hoping that Zhang Yi would also bring cigarettes for them.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yi said with a smile: "It might be a bit difficult to provide for so many people."

Other building leaders immediately became anxious.

"Zhang Yi, you can't favor one over another!"

"Our request is not high. Just one pack a day, just one pack!"

"This is my lifelong request!"

Zhang Yi sighed helplessly. "Well, I will try my best to provide it for you. In this way, starting from tomorrow, I will provide cigarettes for those building leaders who need them."

People who didn't smoke couldn't help but come forward and put forward their own requests.

"I don't smoke. I just like to have a bite of betel nut. Can this request be satisfied?"

"I want to drink some wine. The cheapest bulk wine will do!"

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Zhang Yi said helplessly: "Okay, okay. I have written down everything you said. I will not favor one over another. Everyone will have a share!"

Everyone was satisfied and showed smiles. Then they took their supplies and left.

After they left, Li Chengbin and Jiang Lei and others were indignant.

"Brother Zhang, are you being too good to them?"

"It's already a great kindness to give them food. Now they are getting greedy and asking for this and that!"

But Zhang Yi said faintly: "Their requests are not excessive. I can't favor one over another. It's okay. That's it!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Yi like looking at a stranger.

They couldn't imagine that Zhang Yi, who was ruthless and merciless in the past, would become so cowardly at this time!

But Zhang Yi was the one who found the things himself. They couldn't say anything.

After Zhang Yi distributed the supplies to everyone, he returned home.

He took a hot shower. Then he lay comfortably on the sofa in his pajamas and looked at the ceiling above his head.

"It's almost time."

An internal consumption has already caused heavy losses to other unit buildings.

The direct death toll is more than 400.

And there are also several hundred people who were injured during the battle. These people basically cannot survive. Even if they survive by chance, they will not be a threat in a short time.

In the morning, Zhang Yi specially walked around the community. During that process, he observed the number of people who could still move in the community.

It was about 700 people.

Moreover, he used cigarettes, white wine and other things as bait and successfully lured out the building leaders of each unit building.

That is to say, the time to close the net has come!

Zhang Yi didn't intend to delay any longer.

Because in a short time, there will not be a major conflict in each unit building again. So delaying time is meaningless.

And because of the food he provided, those people will also get physical strength replenishment. After a while, they will be a greater threat to Zhang Yi.

"Tomorrow!"

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. A touch of cold killing intent flashed between his eyes and then disappeared in an instant.

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The next day, Zhang Yi went out as usual and left the community.

He didn't tell anyone about his plan for today, including Uncle You.

Because this operation is very important. If it is missed, it will increase the difficulty and risk of the operation later.

So Zhang Yi didn't trust anyone.

After leaving the community, he went straight to the supermarket.

He found a large amount of food from various shelves. Most of them were bulk steamed buns, steamed buns, and bagged bread tied with straps.

Today, Zhang Yi specially found food of better quality than in previous days and gave more in quantity.

"Being able to eat a rich meal for the last time. I am kind enough to them!"

Zhang Yi said so.

After piling up a lot of things, Zhang Yi took out the rat poison he obtained before from the different space.

The colorless and odorless powder is deadly with just a little.

It just so happened that these foods were somewhat deteriorated and the colors were not normal. So the powder couldn't be seen at all when sprinkled on.

Zhang Yi took out the gas mask he found in the military camp from the space and put it on. Then he carefully sprinkled rat poison on those foods.

This process took him half an hour to complete alone.

"Guys like Wang Qiang and Huang Tianfang may not be very confident about the food and will let people test for poison. But for those greedy people, they will definitely be reluctant to share cigarettes and white wine with others."

"Old smokers and old alcoholics will lose their usual caution in front of these things. I will put the medicine on this!"

Zhang Yi took a few packs of cigarettes and after thinking for a while, he opened the plastic seal on the outside.

When he gave cigarettes to Wang Qiang and others before, the cigarettes were unpacked. Of course, it was to prepare for today.

To dispel their suspicions.

After all, it was good to be able to get cigarettes now. It was not strange that there were some problems with the packaging.

Then, he carefully stuffed the rat poison bit by bit into the tobacco of the cigarettes.

As for white wine, the method was a bit more complicated.

Zhang Yi first dissolved the rat poison in alcohol. Then he injected it through the cork with a syringe.

How should I put it? It was a bit rough. But after he went back, it was almost night and it was dark.

Those alcoholics would also find it difficult to notice such a small flaw.

After being busy for two hours, Zhang Yi began to pack the food in bags and then put them on the sled behind the snowmobile.

Today, the snow outside was not so heavy. But the wind was still sharp.

Zhang Yi leaned behind the wall of the shopping mall. It was hard for him to light a cigarette for himself and took small sips.

Because if he smoked too hard, it was easy to frostbite his lungs with the cold air.

"Perhaps today is the end. I always feel that this process is surprisingly smooth."

Zhang Yi murmured to himself.

Everything that people in other unit buildings have done so far is completely in line with Zhang Yi's expectations. 琇書網.

But it was this kind of cooperation that instead gave Zhang Yi an unreal feeling.

"I always feel that everything is too smooth. But others are not fools. How is it possible for me to play around with them alone?"

Zhang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly and narrowed his eyes at the same time.

"This false harmony is only temporary. Those guys are not stupid either. They will still attack me sooner or later. And the reason why they choose to endure and not act is because they are waiting for some opportunity?"

"There is a mole in Building 25#. I haven't found out who it is yet. Is he alive or has he already died some time ago?"

Zhang Yi asked himself these questions. But he didn't get an answer.

He is not Sherlock Holmes or Detective Conan. He doesn't have such a powerful detective ability.

But he has something better in this end of the world—in his hands are a fortress and guns!

Zhang Yi threw the cigarette he had smoked twice on the ground and crushed it with his toe.

"No matter what plans you have, in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues are meaningless."