Nowadays, circulation is blocked and supplies are scarce. More than three million people in Brooklyn have been in dire straits for a long time. They robbed everything they could and demolished everything they could. In the end, people found that nothing was as good as a full meal.
It really comes true.
The Zetas gang was originally a stopper, using violence to block the road from Brooklyn to Manhattan. This stopper prevented a large number of poor refugees from Brooklyn from going to Manhattan. But now that the stopper was opened, tens of thousands of them were killed overnight
People ran over.
Most of these tens of thousands of people were incompetent and incompetent. They only had stupid heads and brute strength. They were at the bottom of society. After hearing Los Zetas say that there was food, drink and women in Guinea Street, they immediately became excited.
ran over.
The distance of a few hundred meters didn't take long. The refugees not only ran towards Canal Street, but also towards the Chinese neighborhood behind Canal Street.
Seeing the refugees pouring in like locusts, the Chinese neighborhoods felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, and they immediately opened fire to block the people outside. So the refugees naturally bypassed the Chinese neighborhoods and ran further towards midtown and even downtown Manhattan, encountering various people along the way.
An established organization and force.
The streets are often blocked by various barricades, and the heights of the buildings are covered with gunman sentries. Often there are hundreds or even thousands of people stationed in one building or one block. Now everyone understands that in the apocalypse, we must unite as one, but we cannot let outsiders in casually.
Enter your own territory.
So these tens of thousands of chaotic refugees were completely unaccommodated, and they were constantly being expelled further away. Fortunately, Manhattan is still big enough, and tens of thousands of people poured in and disappeared quickly like water seeping into the cracks. When it gets dark, these
Most people gather in some parks, waiting for opportunities to cause damage and look for food and wealth.
This situation was entirely caused by Zhou Qingfeng. Without him, the Zetas gang would have had the ability and time to make good use of these people and invade the entire Manhattan. But now with him blocking the way for a whole week, Midtown and Lower Manhattan
The remaining human beings were given time to buffer and integrate, and began to form small groups and forces one by one.
But when tens of thousands of refugees poured in, Los Zetas and others were a little stunned. In their opinion, Zhou Qingfeng and his group, who had been causing trouble for them, would have a fierce conflict with these refugees, and then be overwhelmed by the surging crowd.
Swallowed, they will naturally come to take advantage in the end.
But in fact, the scale of the fight was very small, and there was not even a wave. The group of refugees rushed into the Canal Street area in a violent manner. After looting everywhere, they found nothing, and continued to run north. Then they kept running.
The fortified blocks and buildings were colliding with each other one after another, and they never returned after paying a heavy price. This situation was completely inconsistent with the expected script!
your sister!
Yesterday we sent people to kill people and it was dark. Why is it so quiet today?
Yesterday they drove a big forklift to attack us, why didn't they even fart today?
Yesterday, they came to attack us in the middle of the night, killing people and setting fires. Why is there no movement at all today?
Los Zetas couldn't believe it. Finally, seeing the crowds pouring in, it seemed that it was already safe. He walked a few hundred meters and entered the Canal Street, only to find that the place had been evacuated.
There was no hair left.
"Victor Hugo is so cunning, so cunning. He ran away! He must have been greatly weakened by our death squad yesterday. He couldn't hold on and ran away. This damn bastard, don't let me
If you catch him and fall into my hands, I will hang him and throw him into a gasoline barrel and burn him to ashes."
Standing outside the Guinea Block, looking at the armored excavator that was knocked down yesterday, and then at the ruins of buildings demolished by the excavator. Los Zetas breathed a sigh of relief, and even became furious. He exhausted all his energy.
By all means, he suffered heavy losses, and when he lost confidence, his opponent suddenly disappeared. He was both happy and uncomfortable about this!
"Los, what should we do next?" Guzman was also extremely puzzled. He always felt that Victor Hugo was not a person who gave up easily. But last night, he and Koval sneaked in to conduct a sniper assassination.
I did see that people in Canal Street were busy packing their things and running away. It is possible to say that everyone here ran away.
Standing in front of a pile of ruins, Los Zetas once again became ambitious and waved his hands, "This time we start over. We still have to establish the Republic of New York. Without Victor Hugo, a troublemaker, we can slowly
Gather the manpower, control the speed of power expansion, and completely control the entire Lower Manhattan. We will become stronger!"
Los Zetas has regained some confidence. This time, he has tasted the consequences of expanding too quickly. From a few hundred people to a few thousand people, the result is a needless consumption of resources, but he is pushing himself to death.
.
"It's a pity that Joes is dead, otherwise he would also be very happy. And we need to recruit some senior talents who understand management. Brooklyn lacks such talents, but there are actually many such people in Manhattan. We should strengthen ourselves in an orderly manner
This matter must be done slowly, we have time and there is no rush at all."
With a relaxed mood, Los Zetas immediately summarized several lessons from the failure, and then decided - tomorrow, we will officially establish the New York Republic tomorrow to boost morale. Although we were a little weak at the beginning, our future is extremely bright!
The Virgin Mary will definitely take care of us.
And just when the Zetas gang was thinking about how to control Lower Manhattan, Zhou Qingfeng and others did not run far at all. He was even closer to Los Zetas than ever before. After Catalina took away a large number of old and weak people, he
I stayed in the subway with more than fifty people.
"There is only one day to open this tunnel." With several lights on in the dark environment, Minsk smiled extremely happily as he stood in front of the ultra-high-pressure water cutting machine. "Behind this cement wall should be the police headquarters.
The air defense bunker below.”
Zhou Qingfeng and others are now crowded in a rather narrow and damp passage. This passage is composed of more than ten tunnels in series. There are a large number of sewers, gas pipes, heating pipes and other facilities. Minsk worked underground for seven full days.
Genius opened this channel.
"Hahaha... Well done, Minsk!" Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and gave him a big hug, regardless of his dirty laundry, and his hearty laughter echoed repeatedly in the dark passage.
The butcher, David Lawrence and others who were following behind also laughed, and even the dozens of people working in the passage also laughed. After working for so long, hundreds of people were paid, and all kinds of injuries were endured.
Pain and danger, now finally waiting for the moment of success.
"Los Zetas must be laughing happily on the ground, but we are laughing happily underground. But wait until tomorrow, let's see who can laugh last."