Leading an armored convoy to massacre a refugee camp was just a whim for Tony Parker. He never had a plan in doing things. He never thought about tomorrow today. He lived only for happiness and for himself - everything would be fine anyway.
, he believed Lady Luck was on his side.
After slaughtering the people, Tony Parker didn't think there would be any trouble. But he immediately spread the news that "Victor Hugo did the massacre." This kind of idea came to him easily and was a natural reaction.
Denial, framing, and shirk are all essential skills for a small gangster, and Tony Parker is extremely familiar with them. Anyway, he doesn’t tell the truth, and he just comes out with nonsense lies. If he can, he can lie, and if he can, he can fool him.
If you can fool me, fool me. If you really can't figure it out, run away.
It has been almost three years since the end of the world, and Tony Parker has relied on this trick and David Lawrence's signature to get around. He is a person who never bothers with difficulties. He has always lived smoothly and has never encountered any trouble -
—When there is trouble, it’s someone else’s fault. He just causes trouble.
But this time Tony Parker casually caused trouble for Zhou Qingfeng. After spreading rumors and framing him, he just found a place to sleep. Based on his years of experience, he subconsciously felt that there would be quite a disturbance in the next few days, so he decided to avoid it.
It is better to avoid the wind.
But this time Tony Parker met his opponent Zhou Qingfeng, who also did not play by the rules.
The refugee camp next to the highway was massacred. The incident was directed at Victor Hugo, who was leading the mutant guards. There were even so-called survivors who came forward to testify.
All kinds of news were going back and forth on the radio. After a night of fermentation, the armed refugees in the suburbs of Salt Lake City decided to unite to ask for an explanation - come and comfort us, we want food, medicine and various daily necessities, as well as women.
And wine, everything.
Otherwise, if we are unhappy, we will rebel and cause destruction.
This is the routine used by armed refugees to cause trouble. They don't care at all about who died. They don't even go to the massacre site to see it, because the reason for the trouble is already there, and the massacre is not important at all.
A huge number of armed refugees began to accumulate. They came out of various refugee camps, drove motorcycles or trucks, and headed towards the city center along the road. The speed of the crowd was not fast, so as to facilitate the people who continued to join along the way. After such a momentum, they began to
Go ahead.
The army responsible for defending Salt Lake City did not step forward to stop them. The church clergy tried to come to comfort but were kicked aside. A huge flow of people surged forward, with noisy trumpets and slogans along the way.
"The Trial of Victor Hugo."
"Preserve our rights."
"Give us enough necessities, but we want tobacco, alcohol and women."
The sparse line stretched for several kilometers, looking like an unstoppable wave. There were twenty to thirty thousand people in them, and no one dared to stop them easily. Until..., a strong smell of whiskey floated in the air.
Um…….
Everyone took a deep breath at this moment. Their throats were throbbing with the smell of liquor, and they couldn't help but speed up in the direction where the smell of liquor came. It didn't take long for someone to scream loudly: "Look, there is a truck ahead.
.”
No..., not just one, but a dozen. A heavy truck seemed to have been involved in a traffic accident and fell on the highway leading to the center of Salt Lake City. Then more than a dozen trucks rear-ended each other in a series of collisions.
Collide together.
The overturned truck cargo box cracked, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out of it. At this time, someone shouted excitedly, "Oh... it's a whiskey truck. Lots and lots of whiskey."
The crowd in the convoy that was originally moving slowly began to accelerate. At this moment, a man suddenly stood up in front of the overturned truck, holding an electric horn and shouting: "Get out of here, these whiskeys belong to us, and we will kill anyone who dares to come up."
Got him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the armed refugees opened fire immediately. Dozens of guns banged and banged, making the people in front of the truck who were trying to stop them run away.
Hahaha..., the armed refugees were even more happy when they saw the people who blocked them escape. They rushed forward with carnival sounds and rushed towards the truck filled with liquor.
Packing boxes were scattered on the ground in the damaged truck compartment, and white wine was flowing from broken wine bottles.
The armed refugees who were running at the front tore open the box and grabbed a bottle of whiskey. These people opened the bottle cap and poured it into their mouths. They drank most of the bottle in one go and then roared to their delight.
Orientals are relatively restrained in drinking, while a large proportion of Westerners, both men and women, have the habit of drinking. But in the end of the world, everyone needs a sip of wine that can relax their nerves. Liquor has become an always popular commodity in short supply. The Aurora Legion exports
The largest quantities of goods are cigarettes and alcohol.
For the armed refugees, in the past, they could only get some food and medicine from the government agencies of the Brotherhood. In order to drink, they would pour precious disinfectant alcohol into their stomachs. But now this opportunity to drink openly is too rare.
.
At this time, who still remembers to find trouble with Victor Hugo? It would be more serious to get a few more bottles of wine and go home.
The surging crowd quickly swamped the convoy that had the 'accident'. People were soon not satisfied with getting liquor from the overturned truck compartment. They smashed open the compartments of several subsequent trucks, as if they had opened Alibaba's treasure house.
surprise.
"There are cigarettes here."
"Hell, get out of the way, this is mine."
"No one can get close to it. This car belongs to us now."
Chaos soon broke out at the scene of the car accident, and people began to push and yell. When words could not determine the outcome, force came into use.
Zhou Qingfeng, who was several hundred meters away, was holding a sniper rifle. After looking coldly through the scope for a while, he shrugged and said, "They can fight on their own without any provocation from us."
Ellie's voice came from the intercom, "Victor, another group of armed refugees is here too. They must have smelled the smell of alcohol and are speeding up."
The scene of the car accident was at a traffic intersection. Zhou Qingfeng deliberately chose this location to stage a series of plots. He originally wanted to lure two teams of armed refugees into a fight, but now things were simpler than he expected.
The armed refugees originally joined together in several groups and marched toward the city center. Now when they encountered the seemingly ownerless whiskey lying on the road, these guys who were supposed to be united immediately revealed their selfish side.
The sound of gunfire was like exploding beans, and the fight on the scene instantly caused many casualties. When the goods are not enough to be distributed, reducing the number of people to be distributed is the best way. These people are naturally very brave and fierce, and they will not give in to anyone and bump into each other.
It was even more exciting to kill.
What Zhou Qingfeng has to do is not to let anyone leave easily, nor to let any team take advantage, so that everyone who competes will feel that they can gain a lot as long as they work harder. The person he arranged is located where the 'car accident' occurred
Around the scene, the entire scene can be easily included in the fire range.
Bang..., the sniper rifle with a silencer sprayed out a bullet, blowing off the head of a machine gunner on the opposite side. The machine gunner was operating an M2HB on top of a Humvee, and the firepower was so powerful that no one else could
If you get close, you can only run away. People who disrupt the balance must be killed.
While looking for the next target, Zhou Qingfeng said on the walkie-talkie: "Let these guys play harder, more intensely, and have deeper hatred. This way they will be angrier when they trouble Tony Parker in the future. Spreading rumors is another issue.