Chapter 61 Plans
"I didn't ask them what they meant." Valkyrie laughed, "You call them out, I'll ask them to get it." ”
"The Bunkers are very well equipped and full of strange extraterrestrial things. We can't afford to mess with them. Donnie said sweating.
"Are we the ones you can afford to mess with?" Valkyrie drew his sword and pressed it against Donnie's throat, "Gather your officers. ”
The reason was so convincing that Boss Donnie was immediately convinced. He gathered the backbone of his men and explained the situation briefly.
Originally, the cadres of the gang were still a little suspicious of this, but when they saw the rock giant, the number one combat force in the gang, lying on the ground with broken hands and feet, and Galadia demonstrating a powerful long-range strike, these cadres were immediately convinced.
A cadre in a crisp suit stood up and cautiously said to the two beautiful women who looked to be either aliens or high-level mutants: "Your Excellency Galadia, Boss Donnie, I am Franklin, the head of the Seventh Division, and there is no business in the area of our gang to buy and sell alien items, but at that time, the battle was too tragic, and the fragments of their spaceship were shattered in the sky above the city, and the wreckage was scattered throughout the city. Therefore, in the urban area, the territory of the various factions can harvest some scattered materials from time to time. ”
"Oh, how many?" Valkyrie was immediately interested.
"Each block is able to collect at least 500-1,000 grams or so, which can be recycled from homeless people and children. Some areas of intense fighting can reach more than 30 kg. ”
"Our gang controls 25 blocks of Downtown, from the abandoned factory area to the East Coast, and will do everything in our power to pay tribute to the two adults with alien materials." As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Donnie immediately promised.
"Well~ It sounds like the bigger your territory, the bigger our harvest." Galadia keenly grasped the glint in Donnie and Franklin's eyes, "Now that you've made up your mind to expand your territory through us, come up with a plan." We're not against it. ”
"Hey, hey, what's going on~" Donnie and Franklin glanced at each other. After reporting the distribution of alien fragments just now, they did have this idea, but they didn't expect Galadia to break it directly.
With the help of these two powerful aliens (Downey thinks so), sweeping through their coveted neighborhoods should be a trivial matter.
Donnie Boss is past the age of death and life, and he doesn't want to be with these two weirdos. Therefore, Franklin, who proposed the motion, naturally became the principal of the matter.
Galadia discovers that Franklin, unlike the rest of the gangsters, has far more control over his own gang and hostile forces than the rest of the cadre.
The population, income, gang weaponry, and forces behind each neighborhood were all in Franklin's head, and in less than an hour he had devised a preliminary plan of attack, choosing the first target of a huge black community.
"In Gothic City, neighborhoods controlled by small gangs are almost non-existent. Each gangster force has its own power behind it. Franklin said. This black community is controlled by a voodoo cult, and it is said that there has been a change of leadership in the past two days. Because this group of voodoo maniacs is brutal and crazy, other black groups do not welcome them, and can be said to be a gangster force without allies. ”
"There has just been a change of leadership in the past two days?" Valkyrie glanced at Galadia.
The contractors in this world are not limited to the two of them, and it is highly likely that other contractors will use force to coerce the gang to collect alien materials.
After giving a general account of the situation, Franklin bowed and withdrew. Galadia and Valkyrie discussed next steps in the middle of the stacks of papers in the conference room.
"Most of the previous leaders of this Voodoo cult were killed by a group of new contractors. Then let's go kill them! Valkyrie snapped his hands and said, "While he's still on his feet!" ”
"We don't have to fight the other contractors at this time." Galadia looked at one gang intelligence after another, and raised her eyebrows with interest, "Have you read these reports?" ”
"No, what did it say?"
"Every gang's territory, business, numbers, armaments, and ......," Galadia smiled, "the mutants under their command." ”
"Mutants?"
"In the eyes of the locals, mutants are powerful humans with special abilities like us." Galadia threw the report on the table, "No matter how powerful the armament of ordinary people is, it is nothing more than rifles, grenades and other weapons. In street fights without heavy weapon support, they are no match for the contractor. But mutants are different. The rock giant we just defeated is a meat shield with a similar physical strength, and the reports show that the mutants of other gangs have abilities such as electromagnetism, fire, freezing, etc., and even have a powerful level 4 mutant with the ability to manipulate gravity. ”
"In terms of ability, it's very similar to the contractor. Do you want to ...... Take them under your command? Valkyrie thought, "With their support, our team will be more resilient and combative. ”
"Exactly. Don't forget, this is a 15-day mission. While we can get the intel from Franklin right now and get the alien ship fragments as quickly as possible, after that, we'll be the target of the crowd and face siege from the contractors and even the characters. Galadia's slender fingers played with her long hair and slowly rubbed the curls, "Conversely, if we control the armed forces and mutants strong enough, we can calmly snatch the fragments from other contractors. ”
"Awesome!" Valkyrie gave a thumbs up, "Do you usually make your own decisions?" No wonder you're single. ”
"Cut!" Galadia rolled her eyes, "So, let's start with them, their mutant attribute is electromagnetic. Level 3 mutants. ”
In Gothic City, the division of power between the various gangs has reached a delicate balance. In the absence of external stimuli, there are generally no large-scale engagements between the various gangs. After all, neither the heavily protected gang boss nor the powerful mutant cannot be killed. Mrs. Ping Ping does illegal buying*** every day, and it is much stronger to be taken away by a gunman who comes out of the darkness with a shot.
Galadia: They're different. The original distribution of interests and rules could not bind them, the powerhouses from other worlds. The gangsters, who have the support of the contractors, have also increased dramatically in strength, and willingly or reluctantly follow the contractors to participate in the turf war.