"Haha, Chen Guodong is indeed a natural leader. He was able to turn his sphere of influence into an iron bucket in such a short period of time. I was not disappointed."
Liao Fan stood outside the isolation area, looked around at the gathering point under the barbed wire fence, and nodded with satisfaction.
Nowadays, the outskirts of Lincheng have long become a desolate ruin, and only the city center is still relatively intact.
In this small area, there are at least 100,000 refugees living. Every building is packed to the brim, but the streets in the city center seem unusually calm. Except for the occasional armed helicopter hovering by, it is almost impossible to feel it.
No movement.
Of course, the city center is only calm on the surface. There must be thousands of armed guards lurking in the dark buildings and streets.
Once any disturbance occurs in the quarantine area, these guards responsible for vigilance will inevitably appear as soon as possible.
Liao Fan didn't pay too much attention to the environment outside the quarantine area. He just stood there, looked at it casually for a few times, and then immediately took steps towards the first warning line.
At this time, a low shout suddenly came from the sentry post in the warning area,
"Stop, who are you? This is Lincheng's defense base. Outsiders are not allowed to break in without permission!"
Liao Fan was stunned for a moment, then stopped and looked at the sentry post indifferently. Then there were a few more red spots on his body, and the sniper rifle had already been aimed at many vital parts of his body.
He smiled, shook his head casually, and shouted in the direction of the sentry post, "Don't be nervous, I'm here to visit Chen Guodong. Could you please pass the message and say that there is an old friend who wants to catch up with him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a very tall guy with a heavy back and a heavy body walked out of the sentry post. He walked over with a stern face and said,
"Do you know our director?"
"Of course I know you."
Liao Fanhan smiled and nodded, while silently sizing up this sturdy guy.
The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a pre-apocalyptic armed police uniform, holding a rifle in his hand, with a fierce and tough expression, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was always locked on him.
Obviously, this middle-aged police officer did not know Liao Fan, and he looked at him with deep doubts.
He quickly came to Liao Fan, glanced from top to bottom, and soon frowned, thinking to himself, "How can a young man in his twenties know our director?"
Thinking of this, he calmed down and asked sternly, "What is your name, where are you from, and what do you want from our director?"
Liao Fan didn't care about the other party's attitude, he just smiled and said, "My name is Liao Fan, I am a local from Lincheng. As for the purpose of coming here this time... I'm sorry, it's not convenient to reveal it to you at the moment."
"Haha, what do you mean it's not convenient to disclose?"
The middle-aged police officer had a majestic look on his face, raised his eyebrows, and said in a rough voice, "Our director is not something anyone can meet if they want. If you can't explain your purpose, I can't let you in."
The fierce tone immediately caused Liao Fan to frown, but he still smiled and said,
"Can you please be accommodating? I really have something important to discuss with Chen Guodong. It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I just need to report to your superiors. I believe they will come out to greet me soon."
The security force in Lincheng was very large. Even before the end of the world, Chen Guodong had more than 3,000 police officers under his command.
Especially after the end of the world, they recruited many talented people to expand their troops.
According to Liao Fan's guess, Chen Guodong probably has at least more than 10,000 elite soldiers in his hands at this moment. It is normal for these low-level guards not to recognize him.
But facing Liao Fan's statement, the middle-aged police officer looked very arrogant and snorted disdainfully, "You don't understand me, right? I've made it very clear. Our chief is very busy and doesn't have time."
If you're dealing with a little person like you, you better leave as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind."
These arrogant words instantly aroused Liao Fan's dissatisfaction.
He frowned secretly and said patiently, "Isn't the gathering point in Lincheng accepting refugees? Why do you want to restrict the access of other residents?"
"Stop talking nonsense and leave as soon as we ask you to leave. It's not your turn to ask questions when we are doing things!"
The middle-aged policeman's attitude was arrogant and his tone became more severe. It seemed that he could see that Liao Fan had no intention of leaving. This guy immediately came up to chase people away aggressively. He put the muzzle of his gun directly on Liao Fan's shoulder and forced him to leave.
"This place is already full and we will not accept any new refugees."
Liao Fan was greatly surprised.
What surprised him was not the police officer's arrogant attitude, but how could Chen Guodong issue such a ridiculous ban?
You must know that Lincheng's security force is not sufficient. If Chen Guodong wants to better defend the city, he must continuously expand his strength by recruiting troops.
Those refugees living in various parts of the city are the best candidates for recruitment.
With Chen Guodong's wisdom, how could he do the opposite and prohibit refugees from approaching gathering points?
Liao Fan couldn't figure out what happened here, but his intuition told him that there must be a reason.
Thinking of this, Liao Fan decided not to talk nonsense with the other party, and said with a serious face, "No matter what order the police gave, I have to see Chen Guodong today. You'd better get out of the way."
"Oh, you're still in high spirits, aren't you?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged police officer suddenly laughed and reached out his hand arrogantly to push Liao Fan's shoulder.
But Liao Fan remained motionless, as if roots were growing under his feet. No matter how hard he pushed, there was no reaction at all.
"You're actually so strong?"
At this time, the middle-aged police officer's face became serious. He once again pressed the muzzle of his gun against Liao Fan and said sternly, "Get out of here, don't force me..."
Whoosh!
A silver light suddenly appeared, and an exquisite dagger appeared in Liao Fan's hand.
With a twist of the blade, the rifle immediately broke into two pieces. At the same time, an extremely cold murderous aura burst out from Liao Fan's eyes, locking the opponent's twitching brow motionlessly.
"If you don't want to die, make way!"
"Damn, you are so crazy, you actually dare to break into the forbidden area of ββββthe Security Department."
Looking at the weapon being chopped into pieces with a knife, the middle-aged police officer also had a horrified expression. He immediately realized that the young man in front of him had an unusual background. He hurriedly took a step back and yelled,
"Come on, people, there is a supernatural being here who doesn't know how to live or die, and he plans to force his way into the restricted area!"
After the apocalypse, more and more superpowers appear in the city. After acquiring powerful superpowers, many superpowers will inevitably become lawless, increasingly arrogant, and even no longer treat the managers of the city.
Keep it in mind.
The middle-aged police officer was used to seeing this kind of scene, so he was not too panicked and was planning to summon his companions to jointly capture Liao Fan.
But Liao Fan didn't give him a chance to call someone.
The dagger was raised slightly, and the middle-aged police officer couldn't see his movements clearly, and the blade was very close at hand.
"As the guardian of the city, you actually treat civilians in this way, which really disappoints me. Guys like you who rely on others' power do not deserve to live at all!"
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Liao Fan's eyes, and he sent the tip of the knife straight to the opponent's throat.
When he was about to succeed, a dull roar suddenly came from the barbed wire fence, "Stop!"
Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow rose into the air like a cannonball, crossing the five-meter wall. It waved its giant arm and grabbed Liao Fan's knife-wielding wrist.