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Chapter 1938 Confidence comes from strength

The sharp siren not only alerted the surrounding residents, but also alerted Manager Dian and others who were enjoying themselves. He immediately concluded that something was wrong with his factory. Manager Dian's face changed drastically, and he quickly ordered a player to check the situation. He

Then follow the other person and rush back.

When they returned, the players in the factory had already started fighting with the players in the resistance. The mutated evolvers had been killed, and the same workers had suffered many casualties, but this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was

What happened was that the people imprisoned underground in the factory escaped, most of them young men and women. In addition, some cold boxes were thrown out.

Nearby armed aircraft and inspectors had received the message and rushed in one after another, but this could not reverse the collapse of the manager when he saw the boxes randomly thrown on the ground. He held his head and shouted, "Quick!"

Quick! Put those boxes away and send them out..."

Before he could finish his words, a few flashes of blade light cut the box and the objects in it in half!

What rolled out of the box were fresh human organs.

"People from the East Side never treat us people from the West Side as human beings. They set up factories in the name of toy processing, but in reality they want to rip out the healthy internal organs of the people from the West Side!" A masked rebel stood on top of the factory and pressed the jammer.

, destroyed all the aircraft above the factory, and with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, he threw out countless leaflets, "Look at the price here, this is the income from the West District human organs sold by the factory!"

"We live in the worst place, eat the worst food, and are trampled into the muddy ditches by the East End people, but we have to become their profit-making tools! Become their mobile organ bank!"

The masked rebel thumped his chest, "Ask yourself, are you sure that your missing brothers and sisters have not turned into empty shells? Do you dare to say that you and your children can avoid the murderous hands of the East End people in the future?"

Resistance is the only way out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rebel was shot in the head by the East District players who came over, and his body rolled down from the roof.

Although a number of aircraft were destroyed, the players in the East Zone were very fast and controlled the situation without the support of armed robots and inspectors. Several resistance players barely held on for a while before shouting "The Will Will Never Be"

"Obliterate" disappeared, but then there was an explosion inside the factory. The factory building, which covers a large area, was directly razed, and even the players who came to support were implicated. Aircraft, armed robots, etc. were directly blown away.

, the inspectors who knew that their abilities were limited and focused on sealing off the perimeter were not much better, suffering many casualties. On the contrary, few ordinary people who escaped early were injured.

However, the impact of the explosion inevitably destroyed many surrounding residential buildings, leaving the already poor people without their only place to stay.

Different from the anger of the East End players and the hatred of the inspectors, the ordinary civilians were wailing, not knowing whether they hated the rebels or the East Enders.

Xu Huo was far away from the factory. He heard the explosion, but it did not affect him. Only some of the leaflets scattered by the explosion drifted here.

He reached out and caught one.

There are nearly a hundred sales terms listed in black and white on the paper, for different ages, different genders, different health levels, different parts, for life-saving, for experiments, for collection, for viewing...

After crumpling the paper into a ball and throwing it away, Xu Huo said to the mute girl, "Go back."

The entire Supervision Department felt uncomfortable that night, because the Supervision Headquarters was set up in the East District, and players would not be sent to the West District unless something happened, so the players who arrived when something happened at the Frozen Processing Factory were either from nearby factories, or

There were not many players from the East District who took shifts to the West District. If the accident hadn't happened in a factory, they wouldn't have come forward at all. But they didn't expect that the resistance army had done something big this time - they were found to be kidnapping people and selling organs. What's so big about it?

What made them even more shocked and angry was how the resistance army found these things, and why did they dare to openly challenge the East District?

So after the incident happened, all four branches near the factory were held accountable, and all captains were pulled out and scolded. After the East District players inspected the factory, the Supervision Department was still responsible for the aftermath.

The Department of Ordinary Residential Inspection doesn't care, but if the factory in the East District is damaged, they will be responsible.

Xu Huo was also called over to sweep the floor.

Only after meeting Lin Guang did he find out that Wang Kai was dead.

It turned out that because of Captain Jiang's death, Li Song privately applied to the headquarters for Wang Kai's identity verification, and there was no problem with his ID being registered. However, when the East District players came to the branch to prepare for individual inquiries, Wang Kai couldn't help but make a move.

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His identity was exposed as soon as he started doing it.

"Really dead?" Xu Huo didn't believe it.

"I saw the corpse with my own eyes, how can I still lie?" Lin Guang shook his head, "What do you think these players from outside the area are trying to do? Although I am not a player, I also know some things about clearing the dungeon. The dungeon probably won't ask them to go directly.

What’s the point of killing people, and what’s the point of killing ordinary people, when you have the ability to fight players... After all, it’s us who are the unlucky ones.”

"Yeah, look at this scene, I don't know if any players from outside the area are involved."

Xu Huo hesitated for a moment and then said: "Can the resistance army trust the players in the outer area? Wouldn't they use them as pawns?"

"Maybe the conditions have been negotiated in advance?" Lin Guang shrugged.

"Stop talking nonsense!" someone not far away yelled at them.

Lin Guang quickly separated from Xu Huo.

While Xu Huo was working, he was thinking about Wang Kai's murder.

Wang Kai may not be participating in a B-level dungeon, but if it is a B-level dungeon, it is enough to show that the Eastern District's control over the Western District is not as remiss as it seems. Even if advanced players cannot escape from the dungeon, escaping from the Supervision Department is not a problem. Consider

The identity of the players in the B-level dungeon is strictly arranged by the game. Taking this into account, the East District will definitely improve the player arrangement accordingly. At least when deciding to test and capture a player, it must get a positive result, but the question

After asking Wang Kai, there was only one player assigned to the East District.

Confidence comes from strength, either because there are a lot of powerful players in the East District, and only one person is needed to screen out players from outside areas, or because the East District has special control methods for players, props are generally difficult to mass-produce, and the rest are instruments.

Agor is a technology company, so it is not unthinkable to have enough space instruments that restrict players' free movement.

Xu Huo stopped his movements and looked outside in the direction of the shadow wall. The soaring red light almost occupied the entire field of vision, with a yearning haze under the night rain. But this wall was really used to separate things.

District?


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