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Coming out of the South Port, we directly asked Sato to lead the way, and found a yard not far from the port with a "Decoration Company" sign hanging outside.

Even such places were visited by looters, electrical appliances were swept away, and feces were pulled into the houses. I don't know what the use of those people with appliances without electricity is.

But the Japanese dark rooms were designed so that they were not discovered by the robbers. Sato instructed everyone to remove a door from the garage as a camouflage cupboard, and when we opened the door, we all felt that although the effort to save Angelia was not a loss at all. The basement was full of boxes, and we pried open a few of them, and saw that they were full of guns, bullets, and grenades.

I asked Sato, "Why are these things stored here instead of in a cargo yard guarded by your men?" ”

Sato said: "This is to prevent the Yamaguchi-gumi from eating black. The enmity between us and the Hyakkikai is too deep, and the Yamaguchi-gumi and Hyakkikai have been staring at us, just because the Hyakkikai has been hit hard in the United States, so they don't dare to act rashly. ”

I watched the SDF members happily carry weapons and ammunition out of the country, and I always felt that something was wrong. I remembered that the list provided by Sato showed that there were 350 rifles of various kinds, 60 submachine guns, 10 light machine guns, and nothing high-end. They started to have good things like anti-tank missiles in their smuggled goods, and since they found a place to hide all the cheaper guns and ammunition, then those high-end goods would definitely be hidden more closely. So I decided to trick Sato and see if I could squeeze some oil and water.

But instead of asking Sato directly if there were any other secret warehouses, I asked about their yard inside the port: "What's going on with your men?" Are all people dead? ”

Big Eyes first excused himself: "It looks like they must have been killed by the Mexicans." It was destroyed, the warehouses were emptied, and not a single bullet remained. ”

I asked Sato, "How many of you are there?" ”

Sato said: "There are more than 80 people who are stationed in peacetime, including more than 60 combatants. ”

I continued, "You must have other secret warehouses, right?" Can you be sure that the people who know these secrets are dead? The living don't give away their secrets to the Mexicans, do they? ”

Sato was involuntarily stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "We only have such a secret warehouse, so we don't need to worry about someone being captured and leaking anything." That being said, Sato's face was even more ugly than before. I also noticed that Angelia, who had been expressionless, glanced at me as I spoke, which made me more sure that Angelia and Sato had a ghost in their hearts. So I continued: "A lot of these Mexicans are drug dealers. They are very good at controlling others with drugs. Even if your men can withstand the torture, they may not be able to withstand the torture of drugs. So if you have any secrets, you need to make arrangements in advance. ”

Sato said firmly, "I don't understand what you're talking about. But as he spoke, he quickly looked at Angelia, just in time to meet Angelia's gaze, and then both of them turned their heads and pretended to be nothing.

Hehe, it seems that there is really something going on inside. Just when I wanted to put a little more pressure on them, a member of the Self-Defense Force came up and reported, "James, someone from the base is calling you. ”

I went to the armored car with the radio station and picked up the microphone and said, "I'm James, what's the matter?" ”

Garand's excited voice came from the headphones: "Raven, the swan is back!" She was injured and fainted as soon as she returned. ”

I hurriedly asked, "Are you seriously hurt?" ”

"Doctors are examining," Garland said. She also brought back two children, but did not see her mother and sister. ”

Hearing that Nicol had returned with his wounds, I couldn't care about dealing with Angelia anymore, so I urged to load the weapons and ammunition into the car and immediately ordered the convoy to rush back to the base at full speed. After entering the base, I asked the brigade to find a place to unload the car, and directly asked Qiao Shan to drive the car to the hospital. It just so happened that Sally saw me take me to Nicol's hospital room.

Nicol's hair had been shaved in large pieces, and his forehead, shoulders, and arms were bandaged over the blanket, and he appeared to have suffered a lot of injuries. Now she is asleep, but she still has a pistol in her hand. Seeing me looking at the pistol, Sully said, "We have to let her hold the pistol." Even with the sedative, she continued to struggle in her dreams, and she would only be quiet when she was holding a pistol. It seems that she must have been severely stimulated. Rest assured, there are no bullets in the gun. ”

I asked Sally, "Is her injury serious?" ”

"Most of them are flesh wounds," Sully said. But there are some concussion symptoms that need to be observed for a while. Now it's best to let her rest more. ”

"What about the two children she brought back?"

"Next door," Sally said. Both little ones were hurt and are now sensitive and don't talk to anyone. So we don't know what's going on. ”

I still had a cold and needed to avoid infecting Nicol, so I told Salini Cole to let me know if anything was going on, and I went to Garand. Garland didn't know much about Nicol's situation, except that Nicol was driving back to the base in a tattered New Mexico truck, fainting when she saw the patrol, and the two girls she brought with her didn't say anything, so she couldn't figure out what was going on.

Garland said, "You've got a lot of stuff back this time." If you want me to say you'd better hurry up and get more supplies. It was a state of complete disorder, and no one noticed our small contingent without the dominant forces and without distinguishing friend from foe. We must make good use of this time window. After a period of time, some larger forces will be divided into territories to control the situation, and the space for our activities will be compressed. Don't think about it so easy at that point. So you have to act as soon as possible. We'll take care of Nicol. ”

All right. I know I have to work, I don't need to be reminded. I asked Billy and Piggy to put some of the recruited workers at the base, leave some of the supplies behind, and lead the convoy back to the barley fields. Before it was dark, we went out again and swept the nearest hospital.

The hospital was a post-apocalyptic one. The doctors and nurses are long gone, and there are many bloody corpses on the operating table and in the corridor of the emergency department, apparently injured and sent here without treatment. The intensive care unit of the inpatient unit is filled with dead and dying patients, many of whom have become stinking. Such a hellish sight is that many SDF members are afraid to even enter the hospital.

If the bodies here are not disposed of, the hospital will soon become a place of death and no one can enter. But we are powerless to help those who are waiting to die, and we are unable to dispose of the bodies. The wild boar walked out of the hospital, stood outside the door of the hospital for a long time, and finally pulled out the pistol and put the bullet on the top and walked in slowly.

When the gunfire finally stopped, the wild boar came out of the building, threw the pistol in his hand, and slid against the wall and sat on the ground, staring at him without a word. I hurriedly comforted him: "You have relieved their pain, and they will thank you." ”

The boar roared, "This damn world! ”

The hospital had been ransacked, but thankfully the people who had looted the hospital were for analgesics and anesthetics, and antibiotics and other drugs were so professional for those people that the life-saving medicines were either left untouched or discarded on the ground. I'm here with a doctor. Under their direction, medicines, instruments, equipment, and consumables, whatever is useful and can be hauled, are sorted and loaded into trucks and transported back to the barley fields. Unfortunately, due to the power outage, all the plasma that needed to be refrigerated was no longer available.

When we got back to the barley field, a big rear projection was playing the footage we had taken on the street today, and I called the person with the projection equipment to tell him to play the video we had taken in the hospital immediately. Many people cried when they saw the relieved smiles of the inhuman-looking patients on the camera on the boar's helmets when they were hit by bullets.

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