The Chef Rules the Last Days

Chapter 49 - 49 47 Eavesdropping

49: Chapter 47: Eavesdropping 49: Chapter 47: Eavesdropping When they reached the periphery of the airing area, the large rectangular field still made Su Mo’s legs weak.

If she were to run 10 laps, would she really not make it?

The huge

“Why is he coming back at this time?” Su Mo crouched in the dark, her body pressed against Lu Chen.

“Let’s go see,” Lu Chen said, pulling her to follow Li Qian, who had just left the farm, now heavily patrolled by sturdy men.

Due to their murder incident, the night guards had doubled in number, including both superpower users and ordinary prisoners on patrol.

They dodged batches of guards until she climbed onto Lu Chen’s back, and the man carried her up a tree right in front of the prison guards’ dormitory, hidden among the night and leaves.

Sitting on the trunk, Su Mo watched as Li Qian entered and whispered, “They shouldn’t be able to find us.”

The countdown was still visible above Lu Chen’s head, indicating that the spiritual power shielding effect was still active; they could eavesdrop from this tree.

“Did you bring back the stuff?” Shen Du waved his hand to dismiss the others while sitting on a chair.

He couldn’t have imagined that there were two people on the tree outside his window.

“Yes,” Li Qian pulled out a package from his bosom and handed it to him, “Special sleeping pills and sedatives.”

The prison’s medical supplies had long been depleted; he had to send Li Qian out to get more.

Old Shen Du tore open the bag, checked it was correct, and stowed it away in a drawer, “Hao Hu won’t be involved in the task I gave you; I have other things for him.”

Li Qian clenched the hand by his side slightly and then curved his lips into a polite smile, “Yes.”

“Li Qian, you’re on my side, right?”

“Yes.”

Only when the people left did Hao Hu enter the room, “Boss.”

Old Shen Du leaned back in the chair, his tone stern, “There’s a food shortage coming the day after tomorrow; you go clear out those foreign waste civilians and let our people take over.”

There were plenty of big, strong prisoners in the jail; they couldn’t waste food on useless people anymore.

Hao Hu nodded; he and his buddies had long been fed up with these outsiders, who ate a lot but did little work.