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Managing the work of Richmond City, Quinn is naturally in charge of the logistics director, he is more professional in management, and announced several orders to ensure that he can eat well in the future, and then announced his disbandment.

But as soon as the Hunters' Guild had left, the slaves who had been standing in the clearing, cowering and not daring to look up, now looked up at McCardy's corpse, which was lying on the ground, had been caught.

At this moment, people's eyes revealed a sense of madness.

The first man ran over, grabbed McCardy's arm and bit it, and with a hard flick of his head, he tore off a piece of flesh, and then whimpered, chewed in his mouth, and swallowed the raw meat, leaving a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Then, as if crazy, the crowd rushed forward, grabbed McCardy's flesh and stuffed it into their mouths.

There are so many people, people are crowded, an arm, or a intestine, is being torn by people, biting down, swallowing into the stomach.

Even those who don't end up eating McCaddy's flesh will grab a handful of dirt with McCaddy's blood on the ground, throw it in their mouths, and swallow it.

They are not because of hunger, but because of hatred.

They chewed and screamed, big tears in their eyes.

They have been waiting for this day for too long.

Most of them have experienced the world before the cataclysm, and after that, they live a miserable life that is not as good as pigs and dogs, and most of their loved ones and families have died tragically, and they have become timid and numb.

But at this moment, hatred activates them, and they seem to have become a living human being, flesh and blood, a human being, who knows anger and sorrow, not an animal, a slave.

"Boss, there's a bit of chaos out there, won't those guys make trouble?" Bill. Murray asked.

"Leave them alone, they need to vent, Quinn will take care of it, you go down and take a look at the team, I think we will be able to reach Newport News tomorrow, and then it is likely that we will start fighting directly, let the fighters rest well tonight, we will leave early tomorrow morning." Muyang said.

"Okay boss, let's go take a look." After saying that, several captains returned to their own army.

On this night, Muyang was relatively peaceful, but in the Hunters' Union station, it was not calm, and the internal force was hidden in the waves.

Thorson Weseve was one of the 10 captains under Muyang, and when Muyang left, he was instructed to take charge of military affairs together with Carlo Rubia.

And in Thorson's office, there are people who really lobby Thorson.

"Thorson, we've been friends before, do you think I'm going to lie to you, Anthony. Douglas is dead this time, all the forces in the Washington ghetto are united, do you think your union can really contend with it? ”

"Although the other councillors only have four or five thousand fighters in their hands, they are all high-level genetic warriors, and now together, there are about 40,000 people. The Hunters' Guild has less than 20,000 genetic warriors, and most of them are only level 3, lacking high-level combat power. ”

"You are nominally 60,000 people, but will those registered hunters fight for you, now that other forces are united, do you think you still have a chance?"

"Besides, this time Mel. Speaker Brooks made it clear that as long as you bring people to the past, you will manage as many people as you pull over, and you will manage as many people as you pass over, and you will not be deprived of your rights, and if you reach strength in the future, you will be allowed to go out and build a base by yourself. ”

Hearing this condition, Thorson Wesevey's eyes lit up, he was ambitious, and when he mentioned in Muyang's meeting that he would let them build their own base in the future, Thorson had a desire in his heart, he longed for power, and he longed for power alone.

Now, an opportunity was in front of him, Mel. Speaker Brooks' proposal really made him excited.

"I'd like to think about it, Sainz." Thorson said through gritted teeth. After all, this decision will affect his whole life, and he needs a little time to think it through.

"Yes, but time is limited, you have to give me an answer tomorrow at the latest, or you will know the consequences." Sains said.

"I see." Thorson Weseway nodded, lost in thought.

The same thing happened in the room of Carol Rubia, another army director at the base, when a person whom Carlo Rubia once knew came to the base to persuade Carlo to join Mel. Speaker Brooks, abandon Muyang.

Carlo Rubia was a straight man, but he was not a fool, and just after listening to what the other party had said, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Did you find someone else too, Thorson Wesevie, did he agree?" ”

"Yes, I can tell you that we did get all the base directors, and while I don't know if Thorson agreed, I don't know if he had any reason for refusing." The other party shrugged and said, looking confident.

"Then what if the president comes back?" Carlo Rubia asked, his hand still stroking a short knife at his waist as he spoke.

"That mad cow will definitely die, Your Excellency the Speaker has arranged everything, this time, Anthony Douglas is in danger, even if he escapes the robbery, when he runs back to Washington, his union has already changed owners, and he will become a lost dog, with nothing."

When Carlo Rubia heard this, his eyes narrowed even more, and only a slit remained, and he had already begun to pace around the office, but his steps were slowly approaching the other party.

"I don't think so." Carol Rubia said.

The other party was stunned, what do you mean.

"The president doesn't just have this hole card, everyone, in fact, doesn't know how powerful he is, the current affairs of the base, in fact, the chairman is supported by one person, even if others seize the leadership, it is useless, if you want to seize the foundation of the hunters' union, you are still far behind."

When Carlo Rubia said the last sentence, his eyes suddenly opened, and the other party had already seen that Carlo's eyes were shining with a thick murderous intent, and the superalloy short knife had been unsheathed and stabbed at the other party with lightning speed.

He squinted his eyes, just to hide his killing intentions, Carlo knew that the other party was the same as himself, he was also a fifth-level warrior, if he couldn't kill with one hit, he would have a big trouble tonight, so he kept approaching the other party, and when he felt sure of approaching, Carlo made a move.

The other party has realized that the crisis is coming, and quickly struck, grabbing a sharp claw at Caro's chest, trying to force the other party to save and avoid losing both.

But who knows, Carlo did not hesitate at all, the short knife slashed the throat of the other party, and at the same time, the opponent's claws also grabbed Carlo's chest. (To be continued.) )