Chapter 472 - Robbery (1/2)
“Do y’all remember?” A lumberjack said in a low voice, “The storyteller in town once told a story about these white paper cranes. He said that a very mysterious organization likes to use paper cranes to relay information. Ren Xiaosu, is there anything written on it?”
Ren Xiaosu tightened his fist and said with a smile, “There’s nothing on it. That storyteller must have made that story up. Why would anyone use paper cranes to relay information?”
“That’s true.” Everyone heard what Ren Xiaosu said and did not question him any further.
But Ren Xiaosu was actually startled to hear that. He had a feeling that the “mysterious organization” might just turn out to be real.
But how could an organization like this let him intercept their means of communication so easily?
Could it be a coincidence? Or was it intentionally arranged?
As Ren Xiaosu was cautious by nature, he would always delve further whenever he encountered something strange.
But he did not consider whether it would be a problem for anyone else to try to catch the paper crane. Perhaps they might even be killed by the small paper crane if they tried to catch it.
He intended to refold the paper crane as he wanted to see if it would try to fly off again. But after unfolding it, Ren Xiaosu realized he did not know how to refold it. He never learned something like this before. So Ren Xiaosu placed the piece of paper into his storage space.
The paper crane was probably the power of some supernatural being. Ren Xiaosu turned to look in the direction of Stronghold 61 as that was where it was flying towards.
Perhaps that supernatural being was at Stronghold 61 right now?
When they reached the entrance of the town, the leader of the logging team parked the truck and jumped out of the vehicle. He said to Ren Xiaosu, “A lot of people in town fled here from the Northwest. If you want to find your family, you can start looking for them here. If they’re not here…”
He did not finish the sentence. What the team leader was implying was that if they were not here, they would probably be dead.
The team leader said, “I live on the west side of town. If you have nothing to do and want to earn some money, you can come to look for me in the western part of town. It just so happens that we have a lot of work recently.”
“Thank you, bro, but I don’t think I need a job yet.” After thanking him, Ren Xiaosu started his search in town. He went looking for Wang Fugui and the others shack by shack.
The town here was huge and was many times larger than those he had seen in the Southwest and Northwest.
A lot of the escapees who fled here had already set up their shacks. Many of them had ashen looks on their faces with hints of despair.
A lot of these high and mighty stronghold residents were probably unable to accept that they’d suddenly become refugees. Some of them had brought along their money and thought they could continue to live a comfortable life when they got to the Central Plains.
However, all of the strongholds under the Wang Consortium had stopped accepting the Zong Consortium’s currency. When people came here to do business in the past, the Zong Consortium’s currency could be used. However, that was no longer the case.
It was as though the Wang Consortium firmly believed that the Zong Consortium would suffer a crushing defeat.
As such, these escapees were forced to pawn their gold jewelry in order to survive.
One of the stronghold residents was following a refugee and saying he wanted to work to earn some money for food. However, he was rejected by the refugee because he was too old and did not look like he was strong enough to do labor.
Some of the stronghold residents scolded these refugees for daring to look down on them. As a result, the refugees gave them a good thrashing and even spat on them.
Of course, some stronghold residents quickly accepted their fate and did whatever they could to trade for some food.