"Heh heh!"
Wang Hao sneered twice and replied disinterestedly.
These people have connections, some might even have relatives who are high-ranking officials.
But whether those people are alive or dead is still questionable.
Even if, taking a step back, their acquaintances or relatives hold key positions in the safe zone, Wang Hao is not inclined to rely on their connections.
If he really wants to go, he could just rely on Sun Yaoyao's connections.
Besides, he has a large amount of supplies, and even without connections, he could thrive in the safe zone.
Not to mention, he has no intention of leaving for the time being.
"Brother Wang Hao, we are now in a national crisis, at a time of life and death for the people. We should help each other and overcome difficulties together.
You have abundant supplies, we are almost running out of food and ammo, could you give us something to eat? Just consider it a good deed."
A middle-aged woman stepped forward.
