Many children, many blessings, I will accept a maid in the last days!

In the inspection room at the entrance of the shelter.

Su Rui and his group stood opposite a prosecutor and four soldiers.

The prosecutor said firmly: "Commander Zhou, you know that the prince is here in person, and the access control is strict. We can only follow the rules. If they are not on the rescue list, they cannot enter, no matter who comes!"

"You don't even give face to the seventh team of the guard team?" Commander Zhou's tone revealed dissatisfaction.

The prosecutor looked embarrassed and explained: "Commander Zhou, how dare I not give you face? But I can't do anything about the instructions from above. Let me give you a quota, and I really can't let others in. In the past 20 days, I haven't let anyone in here. It's only for your face that I am willing to give a quota." Commander Zhou pointed at Su Rui and emphasized: "Do you know who this person is? He is a future god of war! You only give me one quota?" The prosecutor shook his head helplessly: "There is really no way, Commander Zhou. Or you can try to go to other checkpoints, maybe they have extra quotas." Commander Zhou glared at the prosecutor angrily and said: "Okay! I'll go somewhere else now!" After that, he turned around and prepared to leave with Su Rui and others, but at this moment, his communicator suddenly rang. "An emergency has occurred at Gate No. 5! Guard Squad 7, support immediately!" After hearing the instructions on the communicator, Commander Zhou turned to Su Rui helplessly and said, "Brother, don't worry, I have to go on a mission first, and I'll think of a way when I come back. You are so powerful, you will definitely be able to enter the shelter! At worst, I will personally go to the top to apply for a place!" Su Rui smiled and responded, "Brother Zhou, we have our own way, you go ahead and do your work." Shortly after Commander Zhou left, Su Rui turned to Professor Liu, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Old Liu, didn't you say that people from our institute can go in? What's the situation now?" Professor Liu explained with a little embarrassment, "Commander Zhou was too enthusiastic just now, I I haven't had time to explain in detail yet. "

As he said that, he took out another certificate and handed it to the prosecutor, saying: "We are from the First Laboratory of Jinghai City. We should be on the rescue list. Please check it. "

The prosecutor took the certificate, checked it carefully, and confirmed that it was correct and said: "Professor Liu, right? Your certificate is indeed valid, and you can enter the shelter now. After entering, someone will arrange follow-up matters for you. "

Professor Liu smiled proudly at everyone, and then communicated with everyone with consciousness: "See, I said it's okay, right? The First Research Institute of Jinghai City still has some reputation! "

However, when everyone was about to follow Professor Liu in, except Professor Liu, everyone else was stopped.

Professor Liu asked in surprise: "Prosecutor, what's going on? Haven't you seen the certificate? Why don't you let them in?"

Li Qiang also echoed: "Yes, we are all from the institute..." He tried to recall the knowledge that Professor Liu had instilled before, and said some professional terms to try to prove his identity.

But the prosecutor still said in a businesslike manner: "According to the system, there is only one rescue quota in the First Research Institute of Jinghai City, and others are still not allowed to enter."

"Hey... No..." Professor Liu was a little anxious.

But the prosecutor still said firmly: "I can't do anything, this is the instruction from above. But... If you can make some contributions... Maybe..." He changed the subject and gave Professor Liu a tacit look.

Contribution?

What contribution?

Professor Liu immediately understood that the other party was hinting at a benefit.

He couldn't help but feel disappointed. It was already the end of the world, why were humans still so greedy?

Then, he communicated with Su Rui with his consciousness: "Su Rui, I understand, this prosecutor wants some benefits."

Benefits?

Su Rui was so angry that he laughed.

"It's the end of the world, and you're still thinking about getting benefits? You're crazy!"

Professor Liu persuaded: "There's no way. The King of Hell is easy to deal with, but the little devil is hard to deal with. There's no need to bother with him. Do you have anything to give him? Let's get through this first."

Su Rui sneered and said: "Prosecutor, you want to contribute, right? I have, but I'm afraid you don't dare to accept it!"

The prosecutor responded disdainfully: "Why? Do you still want to get into the shelter for free? What's wrong with making some contributions? It's your blessing to survive in the shelter! Besides, what contributions I dare not accept? What can you give? Can you give strategic materials like gasoline?"

"Gasoline?" Su Rui smiled jokingly, "Of course I have it, and I have as much as you want!"

"Hahaha..." The prosecutor laughed loudly, then turned to the soldiers beside him and jokingly said: "Look, this guy is really bragging! It's been windy these two days, and it turns out that this guy is blowing it out."

The soldiers heard the words and laughed one after another, and the laughter echoed in the inspection room.

At this time, another soldier interrupted and said, "Prosecutor, he is not talking about his two jeeps, is he?"

The prosecutor snorted contemptuously and said disdainfully, "The two jeeps have been confiscated, and the gasoline inside naturally belongs to the military. You don't know that yet, do you?" He turned to Su Rui, his face full of sarcasm.

Su Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "How much gasoline can there be in a jeep? But look at how much I have?"

As he spoke, he gently placed his backpack on the ground, reached inside, and instantly took out a 500ml small bucket. When he opened the bottle cap, the strong smell of gasoline immediately filled the air.

When the prosecutor and the soldiers nearby smelled the smell of gasoline, their eyes immediately lit up and they were so surprised!

Just this small barrel of gasoline is worth enough to exchange for their daily needs for a month.

However, the shock was yet to come.

Like a magician, Suri took out the same small buckets from his backpack one after another, placing them neatly on the ground. There were as many as ten buckets.

It turns out that in his spare time, Suri would put unlimited gasoline into a small bucket he accidentally picked up on the road, and then store it in the unlimited space for emergencies. Unexpectedly, the gasoline came in handy today.

Everyone in the examination room was stunned by this scene. The prosecutor's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "This... so much gasoline? Where did you get it? And this backpack, how can it be filled with it?" Put down so many things?”

Su Rui smiled coldly and responded: "If you want it, I have more here. But I want to know, if I give out so much gasoline, do you really have the guts to accept it?"

After that, he actually took out a 5L bucket from his backpack again, filled with gasoline, and placed it on the ground.

"Ah...this..."

When the prosecutor witnessed this scene, he was instantly speechless and unable to speak.

He realized that this time he might really be in trouble.

In this shelter, except for the military and some dark forces, who can easily come up with so much gasoline? Obviously, this was not someone he could easily offend.

He couldn't help but regret that he had failed to listen to Commander Zhou's words before and underestimated the person in front of him.

And now, Suri's questioning is even more unavoidable for him: "Prosecutor, you haven't answered me yet. Can I use this gasoline as a contribution in exchange for all of us being eligible to enter the shelter?"

However, just as the prosecutor was struggling with how to respond without losing face, a voice suddenly sounded that restored his confidence.

"Who is this? How dare you talk to my brother like this?"