"You can go now." On the way to the Fierce Tiger Clan's base, Jiang Chen said, "You've already returned the favor."
"You said you would take me to Wanghai."
"I didn't agree," Jiang Chen said emotionlessly.
"Listen, you've seen it just now. My ability can still come in handy. Although you may have other ways, but … "However, Zhao Qiuran stopped awkwardly. After a while, she continued," Ugh, even without me, you can easily kill them, right? "
Jiang Chen looked at her and didn't say anything, but his eyes clearly said "of course".
Zhao Qiuran rolled her eyes. Just as she was about to ridicule him, she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
Jiang Chen looked at her who wanted to say it but was too scared to say it.
"If you plan to go to Wanghai, you can follow us. But I have to remind you in advance that we are only covering your accommodation on the way, not your meals. "
"No problem, I will prepare the nutrient supply myself." Zhao Qiuran immediately nodded. "It's already very troublesome of you to bring me there. If I eat your food, I'll be embarrassed."
"Really?"
Jiang Chen gave a meaningful smile.
He didn't believe that anyone could eat the nutrient supply in front of hot food.
Although he had never experienced this feeling before, he had heard about it from Cheng Weiguo. At the time, the Fishbone base had just been established, and the meals he gave the slaves were all porridge, steamed buns, and white rice. Even so, everyone ate with relish.
After eating real food, no one could afford to eat nutrient supply anymore.
In Cheng Weiguo's words, it tasted like wax …
Dong Lei led the way without a word. He stopped at the corner of the road and looked back at Jiang Chen anxiously.
"It's, it's just in front. Dongcheng Hospital is just around this corner. I'm not lying to you. The person you're looking for is inside. "
At this point, Dong Lei's face collapsed and he knelt down with a plop. Without warning, he kowtowed and begged for mercy with tears and snot.
"Sir, Sir, I kneel before you. Please spare my worthless life. Yan Xiaohu offended you, but it really has nothing to do with me …"
Yan Xiaohu was Brother Tiger's real name. Very few people in the Fierce Tiger Tribe knew him. Everyone called him Brother Tiger. Only Dong Lei and the other senior members of the Fierce Tiger Gang who had fought alongside him knew the name.
Jiang Chen waved his hand impatiently.
Lu Fan understood. He reached out and pulled Dong Lei up from the ground. Then, he kicked him in the butt.
"Get lost."
Under the mocking gazes, Dong Lei staggered from the kick and almost fell to the ground again.
Before he could regain his balance, he rolled and crawled away. He knocked over two trash cans along the way. He didn't even dare to look back as he was afraid that Jiang Chen would change his mind and catch him again.
"You just let him go like that?" Zhao Qiuran asked as she looked at the direction where Dong Lei disappeared.
"With only one life left, where can he go?" Jiang Chen said emotionlessly.
Zhao Qiuran only thought about it and understood the meaning of his words.
Indeed, without a gun, where could he go in the wasteland where mutants and zombies roamed? What's more, he used to be a predator, and he was the kind that made a name for himself.
Even if the mutants didn't take him away, any enemies on the way would kill him.
Even if he survived by a fluke, what awaited him was a precarious life worse than the lowest refugees.
"Alright, it's time to put an end to this matter."
Jiang Chen looked in the direction of Dongcheng Hospital.
"You're just going to go in like this?" Zhao Qiuran couldn't help but ask.
"What else?"
Looking at the gate of Dongcheng Hospital, Zhao Qiuran said with some hesitation, "They belong to the upper-middle level among the survivors in Shangjing. There are thousands of predators working for him. Not only that, but he also has a few engineers under him. With the parts bought from the scrap market, they made a few sets of power armors for him. "
Zhao Qiuran paused, looked at Jiang Chen, and continued, "I know your guards are very powerful, but this is their nest after all —"
"Who said I was going to send my guards in?" Jiang Chen said emotionlessly.
"Is it your … fighter?"
"It's not a fighter, but it's close."
Zhao Qiuran looked at Jiang Chen, stunned. She watched him open the holographic screen of the watch again, bring up the map, and reach out his hand.
The finger gently pointed at the location of the main building of Dongcheng Hospital. A circle of light blue ripples slowly swayed from the location where his finger landed. Like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, it outlined a circle called the radius of death …
…
In the medical building behind the main building of Dongcheng Hospital, in the underground garage.
This was the warehouse of the Fierce Tiger Gang, and it was also the place they used to keep slaves. Under normal circumstances, after they looted survivor settlements and caravans, the men would be killed directly, and the women would be brought here.
On the one hand, it was used as a tool to vent their accumulated pressure. On the other hand, it was used as free labor to help them process some small parts that could be sold for money on Pingan Street.
When the bad news of defeat came from the front line, Brother Tiger hid here as soon as possible.
If the NAC people had a plane, this underground garage was undoubtedly the safest place. According to the civil defense standards of the Pan-Asia Cooperation before the war, the underground facilities of all state-owned units must reach the level of quasi-temporary nuclear bunkers.
In other words, even if a tactical nuclear bomb with a yield of tens of thousands of tons was dropped in the hospital, he would be unscathed in the garage.
In addition, he also gathered the remaining more than 500 raiders and pulled out four power armors made from waste parts, as well as several infantry cannons looted from a military post. They were all set up in the main building of the hospital and prepared to fight Jiang Chen with the advantage of the terrain.
The door was pushed open, and Brother Tiger subconsciously grabbed the gun on the table. The man who entered the door was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.
"Brother, Brother Tiger, it's me, don't shoot!"
"Where are their people?" Grabbing his underling's collar, Tiger roared with a bewildered expression, "How is the battle going? I said, don't retreat, hold the line of defense! "
Anyone could escape, but he couldn't.
Without a doubt, as long as he lost his current position, he would die in a dark corner the next day.
There were too many people who wanted to kill him.
There would always be one or two fish that escaped the net. Every time he slaughtered a survivor settlement, there would be a few more people who wanted to kill him. Unless he escaped from Shangjing, escaped from Ji Province, south, and then south …
However, he quickly denied this idea.
The NAC was in the south. Should he go to the northern wasteland? I'm going to die either way!
"It, it hasn't started yet," the man said while trembling as his boss grabbed his collar.
Brother Tiger paused for a moment.
"Are they going to negotiate with us? Tell them! We can negotiate — "
"Bo, Boss." The man looked desperate. "They just stood at the gate, they didn't come in, they didn't shout, they just watched us."
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