Chapter 350

Lin Qianhuan yawned, “Okay, everyone has worked hard on this journey. Let’s have a simple meal…”

Before she could finish speaking, a series of loud knocks suddenly sounded on the door.

The group exchanged glances, and ultimately, Lin Qianhuan went to open the door.

The heavy metal door was pulled open, revealing a panting young man outside.

Lin Qianhuan recognized him as Little Qian, the base chief’s secretary.

Just as she was about to ask what had happened, he hurriedly said, “Miss Lin, something’s happened!”

He had probably been running for a long time, his voice hoarse, and he was momentarily speechless.

Lin Qianhuan frowned and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Little Qian drank half the bottle in one gulp, speaking rapidly, “The survivors from the Nanfeng Base and the original residents of the Kyoto Base are fighting!

And it’s a mass brawl, the kind that can’t be stopped, several people have already been seriously injured!

The base chief really couldn’t do anything, so he asked me to call you over to take charge of the situation.”

Kong Menghuai still had influence in the Kyoto Base.

But his words were only effective for the original residents of the Kyoto Base, and none of the survivors from the Nanfeng Base paid any attention to him.

When the people from the Kyoto Base stopped, the survivors from the Nanfeng Base continued to attack.

As a result, the scene became increasingly chaotic, and more and more people were affected.

Lin Qianhuan frowned even more tightly, “How could this happen? They just arrived, why are they fighting already?”

She took out an SUV from her space and stepped into the driver’s seat.

“Little Qian, get in the car.”

“Okay!”

Seeing this, Jiang Xing took the lead and opened the passenger seat door. Little Qian was stunned for a moment, then turned around and sat in the back seat.

Following Little Qian’s directions, the three headed to the scene of the trouble.

“What exactly did they argue about?”

Lin Qianhuan asked Little Qian about the cause of the incident while driving.

Secretary Qian scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, “To be fair, the fault lies with the original residents of the Kyoto Base.

Some of them had nasty mouths and stood by the side, making sarcastic remarks.

They said the survivors from the Nanfeng Base were beggars and bloodsuckers.

They also told them to get out of the Kyoto Base and find their own way to survive.”

Lin Qianhuan didn’t say much after hearing this.

Little Qian’s words were naturally more euphemistic.

But even the modified language made people feel uncomfortable, the original words were probably even more unpleasant.

The car rushed to the scene, the fighting was still going on, and even intensifying.

“Stop! Everyone stop!”

Lin Qianhuan got out of the car and shouted loudly, but she was quickly drowned out by the cheers and shouts, with no effect at all.

Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his fingertips, splitting the flat road into a deep pit.

With a loud bang, he finally managed to shock all the troublemakers present.

They subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, their eyes falling on Lin Qianhuan, and they immediately quieted down.

For the survivors from the Nanfeng Base, Lin Qianhuan was the base chief and their savior, so they would naturally listen to her.

For the original residents of the Kyoto Base, Lin Qianhuan’s older brothers, second older brother, adopted father, and friends were all people they couldn’t afford to offend, she was definitely someone with connections.

In this way, the scene was finally barely stabilized, and the place was silent.

Lin Qianhuan’s gaze swept over everyone present.

They were all injured to varying degrees, some only slightly, but others had already shed blood.

“Each side send out a representative to explain the cause of the matter to me clearly.

If anyone dares to make another move, I’ll take their head off.”

Her voice was low and carried a chilling anger.

The one who stood out from the Kyoto Base was a man in a white short-sleeved shirt, who looked very young, probably in his early twenties.

The one sent by the Nanfeng Base was Yi Zhonglin, who had old wounds and new injuries all over his body, and several bruises on his face.

“Miss Lin, let me introduce myself first, my name is Zhang Keli, and I’m the captain of the Weiming Squad.

Before explaining the specific reasons for the fight, I would like to ask you a question.”

Lin Qianhuan tilted her head to look at him, “Speak.”

“The Nanfeng Base has a full 50,000 survivors, they traveled thousands of miles to the Kyoto Base and arrived smoothly, did they borrow the light of the Kyoto Base?

Was their safety along the way guaranteed by the Kyoto Base sending people?

Are their food and daily necessities provided by the Kyoto Base?”

Lin Qianhuan looked at him quietly, her tone frank, “I am responsible for security, and I provide food and daily necessities.

The amount of funds required for supplies is reimbursed by the Kyoto Base and the Beiling Base jointly, this is a fact.”

Zhang Keli snorted coldly, “Then I would like to ask you another question, in the Kyoto Base’s capital reserves, is there a portion that is the tax paid by the residents of the Kyoto Base?”

Lin Qianhuan nodded, “Yes.”

“So, doesn’t this prove that everything they enjoy along the way is being paid for by the residents of the Kyoto Base?”

Lin Qianhuan chuckled and turned to look at Zhang Keli.

“Captain Zhang, is it?”

Zhang Keli straightened his chest, “Yes!”

“You yourself said that in the Kyoto Base’s capital reserves, only a portion is the tax paid by the residents, most of the rest is the profit income from official shops.

So the statement ‘everything enjoyed by the survivors of the Nanfeng Base is paid for by the residents of the Kyoto Base’ is not valid.

Furthermore, a portion of the official capital reserves is specifically used to provide relief to survivors outside, you should know this, right?

Could it be that these funds can only be used by the survivors scattered in all corners of the city, and cannot be used by the survivors of the Nanfeng Base?”

Lin Qianhuan had a headache and didn’t understand why the original residents of the Kyoto Base were so arrogant.

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