"Mr. Mobutu, please explain to me why all the ten steam tanks I ordered are gone."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yasuo, I can't help it. A group of terrorists broke into Gray Rock City, attacked my manufacturing factory, and blew up all the steam tanks inside, including the production line! They even robbed me of my hoarded goods.
The manufacturing materials there! I'm angrier than you!"
A middle-aged man with dark skin wearing a leopard print hat said helplessly.
When he got angry, he crushed his feet wearing military boots several times.
The person lying under him, acting as a footrest, grimaced in pain.
But he gritted his teeth and dared not say a word.
If he made Mobutu angry, he would most likely appear on the dinner table in the next second, in the form of food.
"This is your problem. I paid a deposit and I want to see a sufficient number of steam tanks."
"Calm down, Mr. Yasuo." Mobutu waved his hand, "The pigeon I sent out sent back a message that Ramon has been found. I think this person can calm your anger, right?
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Mobutu said with a smile.
"Ramon, are you sure it's really that guy? You won't lie to me, right?" Yasuo's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"How could I lie to my friend?" Mobutu clapped his hands, and immediately someone came to Yasuo with a gold tray.
There is a photo in the gold tray. It is Ramon wearing a beret. At this time, he is holding a steam rifle and confronting the mutated creatures outside.
It can be seen from the composition of the photo that Ramon is in a place full of garbage. Even the fortifications are piled up with all kinds of garbage.
There is a line below the photo, the time of taking the photo was last night.
"Sure enough, it's this ground mouse. Where is he?" Yasuo looked very excited.
"It took my pigeons a long time to find him in a relatively secret place. How about this person's head, can it calm your anger?"
Mobutu asked with a smile.
"That's not enough!" Yasuo rolled his eyes and said, "You have to send someone to capture him. Only in this way can our matter be considered wiped out."
"Okay, then I'll take action tonight. Would you like Mr. Yasuo to go and watch the rat being caught in person?"
Mobutu asked.
"Of course, I am very interested, and I believe Miss Lilith will be interested as well."
A smile appeared on Yasuo's lips.
"So, to celebrate our cooperation, cheers?"
Mobutu picked up two glasses of red wine from the servant next to him and handed one of them to Yasuo.
"A pleasure to work with."
Bang!
The wine glasses banged together.
A car drove out from the city gate and drove into the distance.
"You're driving out with such a big fanfare, aren't you afraid of being attacked by those mutated creatures?" Yasuo asked dissatisfiedly as he looked at the majestic and unabashed convoy.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yasuo, we have this thing, so we don't have to worry about those disgusting guys."
Mobutu pointed to a gas lamp hanging in front of the car and said.
Yasuo had noticed this gas lamp for a long time. The range of this lamp was not large, and the light was very weak. It could not be used as a car light at all. However, in Mobutu's fleet, every car was hung with one.
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At first, he thought this was another eccentricity of Mobutu, but now it seems that there is another mystery behind it.
"What is the use of this thing?"
Yasuo asked in a low voice.
"This is also a good thing that I asked people to secretly get from the Red Fort. As long as we hang it up at night, we can keep those nasty guys away from us. As long as we have this thing, the night will be our world." Mobutu said with a face.
There was a proud look on his face.
"Can you share this with a few of us?" Yasuo asked.
"No, this is not possible. I have worked hard to get it. This is all I have to supply to my fleet."
Mobutu flatly rejected Yasuo's request.
"Is that so? Can you introduce that channel to me? I also want to buy some." An imperceptible cold light flashed in Yasuo's eyes.
"Let's talk about this later when we get back," Mobutu said vaguely.
……
In the resistance camp, Zhang Tuohai was scrolling through the regional channel to watch the bragging of those players who couldn't sleep.
At this time, the door to the large bathhouse opened, and Zhao Wanwan walked out with her hair wrapped in a towel.
"Do you have a hair dryer here?"
Zhao Wanwan asked.
"What makes you think that I will have that kind of thing here?" Zhang Tuohai spread his hands.
"Okay, I'll go back and dry my hair. The hot spring feels really good, thank you." Zhao Wanwan said.
Zhang Tuohai nodded and waved, preparing to rest and sleep.
Over time, he has developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early.
Two hours later, Zhang Tuohai was sleeping soundly when the sound of the prompt system suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Someone is about to attack the camp, please be prepared."
"Attack the camp?" Zhang Tuohai suddenly woke up.
"Isn't it said that it is very dangerous outside at night? How come there are still people attacking the camp? Do those people have a way to avoid those mutant creatures, or are they themselves in the same group as those mutant creatures, and they are all enemies of the surviving humans?
”
Zhang Tuohai did not dare to neglect, quietly got out of the car and came to Zhao Wanwan's car.
Xiaoyi helped Zhang Tuohai open the car door.
At this time, Zhao Wanwan was hugging Abai and sleeping soundly with Crud on her pillow.
"Wake up, wake up." Zhang Tuohai shook Zhao Wanwan vigorously.
"What happened?" Zhao Wanwan asked in a daze.
"Someone will attack the camp later. Be prepared. Be smart and fight if you can. If the enemy is strong, run with me."
Zhang Tuohai has no interest in living and dying with the rebels and fighting the enemy together.
We have only been in contact for a few hours, and many of them don’t even know their names, so there is no way they could risk their lives.
After communicating with Zhao Wanwan, Zhang Tuohai quietly returned to his car, put on various weapons and prepared himself.
About fifteen minutes later, when Zhang Tuohai was feeling bored, he suddenly heard a roaring motor.
Then, there was an earth-shattering explosion.
Boom!
"The sound of shelling!"
Zhang Tuohai was shocked. After a few days of adaptation, Zhang Tuohai was able to distinguish the difference between the sounds of shelling and explosions.
Of course, he couldn't identify the caliber and type based on the sound.
"Looks like he's going to run away."
Zhang Tuohai's uneasiness intensified.
Then, Zhang Tuohai heard a loudspeaker shouting: "Ramon, I know you are in there, come out!"
This chapter has been completed!