Saint-Louis District, the urban area with the largest number of small and medium-sized enterprises.
Order was completely destroyed.
Rioters looted stores, and illegal organizations emerged one after another in the blocked city of Los Angeles. The supplies distributed by the city government were very limited, and they had to plunder other people's supplies.
A few scattered high-rise buildings are burning with raging fire. The concept of SCT is extremely easy to ignite the middle-class dilemma in working life. More and more people are infected with latent syndrome.
Most of them died violently, but a few survived and became madmen, killing and setting fires everywhere and committing violence against women.
Black smoke billowed into the sky, and car horns and gunshots were faintly heard.
The Imperial Crown Building has been completely dilapidated and reduced to ruins.
Yesterday, the army surrounded this building and tried to destroy Di Biao's lair with heavy firepower. However, under the siege of the combat directory personnel, the organization formed by ordinary people was simply not good enough, and they were brutally killed in an instant.
Now that Los Angeles is surrounded by crises, the army is too exhausted to deal with it and cannot make ineffective sacrifices, so bombers are dispatched and directly blast the Imperial Crown Building.
The sct base has been moved.
Arriving at the industrial zone on the outskirts of the Los Angeles metropolitan area, there was a steelmaking plant that no longer had any personnel to manage it.
"Sir! Everything is under control, sir!"
The shouts of the stormtroopers were so loud that Di Zong's ears felt calloused.
At the same time, there were many men with fierce looks sitting on the iron stools in the factory, all of whom were on the combat directory.
Although they are not as good as Johnny, Hugo and the like, they are still strong men.
Not only that, the infected organizations compiled by the SCT, as well as some ex-convicts, are also gathered in factories near the industrial zone.
It's like an army.
At that time, you only need to notify the already angry and armed citizens in the city, and you can launch a final general attack, completely occupying all urban infrastructure, power stations, postal and telecommunications, drainage and supply, etc., and turning this place into the headquarters of SCT for landing in North America.
Bridgehead.
As the number of infected people in Los Angeles increased, and after hearing that the resistance organizations in the city were led by SCT, who was also infected, they also came to join them one after another.
"You're finally back! Where's Jessica? The champagne tower is ready for you."
Di Bo poured wine into the "tower" made of goblets and congratulated Heath on his triumphant return.
After Heath and Silver arrived at the steelmaking plant, they instantly felt themselves enveloped by a suffocating sense of oppression.
It does not come from a single person, but from SCT, an army of madmen gathered in SCT, an industrial area.
"It's a pity...she committed suicide on the way. I didn't notice, so she opened the car door and jumped out. She died so miserably."
Heath replied that he is now equipped with a bug, and Colin is listening to all conversations. If anything goes wrong, the bomb will be detonated directly.
I thought Di Wei would be very angry.
Unexpectedly, Di Wei didn't care at all.
"Fuck, you tortured her so badly, you don't deserve her, people have dignity, put yourself in their shoes, you are a rich man, you are a virgin, you have been pampered since you were a child, and then you were raped by a two-hundred-pound man
He was kidnapped by a woman who was a super bad bastard and extremely horny."
"Of course you will kill yourself."
"Anyway, the champagne tower is ready. If we don't remove it, it would be too unsightly."
Although Di Wei was a little depressed, it was harmless. Although the mayor's daughter could threaten him to a certain extent, the Countermeasures Bureau would not let the mayor make a stupid statement.
The atmosphere was here, even though Di Wei was unhappy, he still held a celebration party for the failed kidnapping and invited SCT members to drink champagne.
Heath's back was already wet with sweat. He believed that there was no one more unlucky than him in the universe at this moment. He had to do difficult things when his life was threatened with his dual identity, and he was surrounded by ruthless people.
Man, you have to find a way to lure Di Yi out and have him killed by Colin.
The good guys among the sct members had already called many street girls, and soon a carnival started here.
Heath didn't dare to do anything arrogant, so he joined the carnival honestly and started chatting with a street girl.
One kilometer away, Colin parked his motorcycle in a hidden location. If something unexpected happened, he could leave at any time. He also hid in an abandoned house and did not rush into it.
This is clearly the headquarters of the SCT. All the backbone forces, including the foreign conscripts, have gathered here. Even if you go in by yourself, the odds are against you and you can only advance step by step.
Moreover, a message came from the communication terminal. Seka was on his way here, and he also brought a special instrument for Di Yi. It was said to be a measuring device that could determine how many chances Di Yi had of dying.
But what worries Colin even more is Hugo. He doesn’t know how Section 11 is going to deal with that kind of guy. All the ace agents will die in his hands. As long as he doesn’t die, even if Di Wei and Ya Xiu die, Luo City will also die.
No peace will come.
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Inside the steelmaking plant.
In an extremely quiet workshop, Di Wei closed the door and locked it.
Sif already felt a little nervous that he might have been exposed.
At the same time, there was a woman in the workshop. She was tied up and her makeup was stained with tears. She was sitting on an iron chair and struggling, but her mouth was choked by a rope, and she could only make a hesitant sound.
There was also a child, a seven or eight-year-old child standing beside him dully, looking at the tied up woman with an expressionless face.
Di Bong took out the pistol from his arms, loaded the magazine, pulled the safety, and handed the gun to Sif.
"I don't understand, what is this doing?"
Silver began to act stupid, but he had already expected this day. Everything would leave clues. It was not that there were no smart people in SCT, it was just a matter of time. If he could survive until now, he had already won.
"Do you know what my first action in Los Angeles was?"
"Of course not counting the fact that I ransacked some rich people's mansions and had sex with married ladies. I'm talking about big things."
Di Wei said calmly.
"I have no idea."
Sif answered.
"It was to blow up the stock exchange, but that time it failed."
"I found a person at that time. Interestingly, he also used to work near here, also in a steel mill."
"At first I just thought he had some kind of labor dispute, but then he died and I saw his name in the news."
"Before he died, he forced me to promise him something and asked me to swear on my soul."
"I agreed."
"He was a soldier of the Freedom Alliance. After losing the war, he became what people call a rapist and a killing machine due to anti-war sentiments. He would even kill the elderly and babies."
"After returning to China, they were forgotten. The government did not arrange any jobs, not even a cent of support money."
"So he suffered in the scarlet molten iron every day to support his wife and children."
"Even his family despises his military status and his meager income."
"His wife committed adultery with his boss and conspired to tamper with the steel-making equipment, causing him to be completely burned by high-pressure hot air and turn into a monster."
"Do you know how he died?"
"It was the Countermeasure Bureau that forced him into a desperate situation and insulted his reputation. During the siege, he fell from a 400-meter-high building and died in ultimate despair and hatred."
De Bo put the gun in Sif's hand. Sif's hand had begun to tremble, but De Biao held it tightly and asked him to squeeze the gun tightly.
"Yes, he asked me to find his wife and children who left the Freedom Alliance. I'm not like the Countermeasures Bureau, who breaks his word."
"I kept my promise."
"It was this bitch in front of me who killed him."
"We must pay tribute to this great man who sacrificed his life for a just cause."
