< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 1385

Words:2148Update:22/08/28 12:00:58

Report

Looking at the electronic collar on the ground, Jessica's expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong? My slave lady, "Jiang Chen joked," If you don't know how to wear it, I can teach you. "

"You don't need this kind of thing to restrain me at all. I said that from now on, I am yours." Biting her dry lower lip, Jessica looked at Jiang Chen with pitiful eyes. "No matter what you do to me, I won't resist."

Are you kidding me?

Once this thing is worn, life and death are no longer in your hands.

Jessica sensed danger from the iron lump, and she instinctively took two steps back.

"Do you want to go back on your word?" Jiang Chen's tone was a little unfriendly. The rifle that was originally returned to his waist returned to his hand. The muzzle was aimed at the frightened Jessica, and he said in a playful tone, "I'm not kidding. I advise you to do as I say."

Just then, a pure black accent floated from the direction of the door.

A black man stood there with a rocket launcher on his shoulder. His finger was already hooked on the trigger as he stared at him with a warning look.

"Okay, man, put down the gun. Even if you are wearing power armor, you definitely don't want to try this."

Jiang Chen didn't show the slightest fear towards the rocket launcher pointed at him. He turned his face slightly and looked at the black man with a cocky tone, as well as the dozen gunmen in ragged clothes behind him.

"You are?"

"I …" Ximu was a little creeped out by the tactical eyepiece. He gulped and forced himself to say, "We are her companions, survivors who are scavenging at the airport."

"Where were you just now?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

Ximu was stumped by this question, and he couldn't answer for a long time. Hardy, who was standing next to him, was furious and slapped the back of his head. He walked in front of Jiang Chen and directly changed to a threatening tone, "I thank you for saving our companions. I, Hardy, owe you a favor, but I hope you let go of her now, otherwise …"

Jessica still had great use, and Hardy didn't want to lose her.

Not only did this slut let the brothers have their fill every night, but she would also occasionally bring back some stupid blue skins from outside.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Chen smiled.

"Or else …" Hardy chuckled and suddenly threw the grenade in his sleeve at him. "Or else I'll f * ck you up!" he scolded.

The smoke exploded, and Jessica scrambled to the side.

High-pressure nitrogen gas rolled out and blew away the thick smoke in an instant.

Piercing through the rolling smoke, a rocket flew straight at him. Jiang Chen didn't dodge and extended his left hand. The solid nitrogen compressed into a wall and blew the rocket away.

"Sh * t! Beat them up! "

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Hardy cursed, pulled out his pistol, and fired two shots. He ordered the predators behind him to fire at Jiang Chen while he hid behind cover. However, before he could take two steps, a bullet pierced his thigh, and he rolled on the ground, howling in pain.

Da da da!!!

The tactical rifle spewed out fire, and the beating hearts turned into scarlet flames, reflected on Jiang Chen's retina. The moment he pulled the trigger, it was as if every cell in his body was relaxing, as if killing had become an instinct.

This long-lost feeling …

"Devil! He's the devil! "

Seeing their companions fall into pools of blood one after another, the raiders hiding behind the bunkers finally began to panic. They screamed and ran away.

When they heard the gunshots from the airport building, the guards in T-3 power armors arrived one after another. When they discovered that they were facing more than one power armor, these predators completely lost the courage to resist, dropped their weapons, and begged for mercy.



"Look what I found." There were still a few pieces of algae hanging on the armor. Zheng Shanhe carried Jessica, who was covered in dirt, and walked to Jiang Chen in the waiting room. He threw her on the ground and said with a grin, "You actually hid in the ventilation duct."

"Put this on her." Jiang Chen pointed to the collar on the ground.

"Yes!"

"No … don't …" Jessica retreated in horror and wanted to get up from the ground, but the power armor behind her wouldn't let her do what she wanted. Zheng Shanhe didn't say anything and grabbed her neck like a chick, and put the electronic collar on her.

Jiang Chen glanced at Jessica's pale face, smiled coldly, and ignored her. Instead, he walked to the side of the predator named Hardy. At this moment, his thigh had been simply bandaged and stopped bleeding, but judging from the position of the gunshot, his leg was most likely crippled.

"I'll ask you one question, you answer one." Jiang Chen looked down at Hardy, raised his chin slightly, and said concisely, "If I find that you're lying, then I'll cripple your other leg."

Hardy swallowed his saliva and nodded his head like a chick pecking at grains.

"How many people are there in total?"

"One hundred and fifty-seven … No, one hundred and fifty-eight," Hardy answered with a trembling voice.

"Those people are?" Jiang Chen pointed to the survivors squatting in the corner of the lounge with shackles on their hands.

"Captives."

"Captives?" Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "You still have captives? I advise you to answer my questions honestly. "

"I'm telling the truth!" Seeing Jiang Chen fiddling with the rifle in his hand, Hardy's eyes were filled with panic, and he said quickly, "Some slaves with good skills are very popular in Liberty City! And some people … "

"And some people?" Jiang Chen asked with interest.

"The cannibal tribe's offer is also good …" Hardy lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"These scumbags," Zheng Shanhe spat and cursed.

Hardy buried his head and didn't dare to let out a fart as he took the scolding.

Jiang Chen didn't bother with him anymore. He glanced at the slaves squatting in the corner, then looked at his guard captain, Zheng Shanhe. "It just so happens that we need manpower to clean up the airport. You go pick a few smart guys. We need some supervisors."

With a rough glance, there were about 30 captives captured by the predators, and most of them looked pale. It was impossible to count on these people to do hard labor, but it was not a problem to have them watch over the marauders.

In addition to the two that ran away, there were about 80 predators captured by the guards. These people were more than enough to repair the airport runway. Now Jiang Chen only lacked supervisors to look after these slaves. After all, there were only a few electronic collars, and he couldn't separate combat power from the guards to look after these captives.

Zheng Shanhe walked to the slaves of the predators, then Jiang Chen returned to Jessica, squatted down, pinched her chin, and looked at her begging eyes in pain. He said in a playful tone, "Now I'll give you a task, and you can only answer yes."

Because she couldn't speak, Jessica nodded desperately.

"You look after these people for me." Jiang Chen pointed to Hardy, who was sitting in the corner, and then pointed outside the door. "We need people to clean up the airport runway. Do as I say, and I promise you can live safely. If I find out that you're playing tricks behind my back, your head will explode. You should know what you're wearing around your neck. "

After Jiang Chen said this, he threw Jessica, who was in pain and despair, to the ground. There was no need to be kind to this kind of b * tch. Looking at the expression on her face, he didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he felt that she deserved it.

Jiang Chen watched Zheng Shanhe select supervisors from the group of captives and was about to go out for a stroll. Suddenly, a familiar accent came from behind him.

"Wait, you … are you from NAC?"

Including Zheng Shanhe, several guards in the room were stunned at the same time and looked at the man who stood up.

Jiang Chen looked back at the captive in surprise, then turned around and stood in front of him. He examined him up and down with interest.

"You know NAC?"

"Don't say I know." Han Yue was so excited that he almost cried, "I, I'm a colonist from the Sixth Street!"

"What's your name?"

"My name is Han Yue."

"Why are you here?" Jiang Chen frowned.

"It's a long story." Han Yue's eyes were immersed in his memories, and a panicked expression gradually appeared on his pale face. He gulped, slowly opened his mouth, and told Jiang Chen everything that happened that day. "Let's go back to a week ago, our cargo ship docked at the colonial port …"

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.