The room behind the door is a medium-sized exhibition hall leaning against the east window of the building, about 200 square meters, and the things in the exhibition hall are basically emptied, leaving only a few sofas and a coffee table.

At this time, there were not many people in the room, only five people, among these five people, two Tang Ji were very familiar, and the remaining three were also familiar, all of them were people who followed Maros before the end of the world.

On the north side of the room, a large low wooden coffee table was placed some gun parts, many, scattered, it looked like several complete sniper rifles were disassembled and scattered on it, and on the couch on the north side of the coffee table sat a middle-aged man in his forties, a sturdy bald white man, who was polishing the small gun parts in his hand with a small file with his head down.

After Will led Don Guy into the room to speak, the bald middle-aged man looked up, revealing a face with no eyebrows and a centipede scar on the left side of his cheek, looking fierce, and he looked up to see Don Guy and Will standing in the doorway.

"Don?" The corners of this man's mouth pulled out an arc, and he also showed a very surprised smile, the vicious ice and snow on his face disappeared like melting snow, and the smile with great affinity made people feel weirdly like bathing in a spring breeze.

"Dangchang!" Throwing the small gun parts in his hand on the coffee table, the man stood up, then walked around the coffee table to meet him.

"Mr. Marlos!" Don Guy smiled as well, and stretched out his hand to walk towards Maros, and the two met in the middle of the hall, Malos opened his arms, and Don Guy had to take back the hand that had just stretched out to shake Marlos's hand, and opened his arms as well.

The two came to a bear hug, and Marlos slapped Tang Ji on the back a few times, and said very enthusiastically: "My brother, great, you are still alive!" ”

"God bless me!" The two separated, and Tang Ji smiled and crooked his mouth and said, indicating that although Shang was very happy, his heart sank, Marlos was too enthusiastic, which was not good!

Marlos patted Don Guy on the shoulder, and led him to the sofa and sat down, Don Guy sat on the sofa chair on the left side of the couch, opposite this sofa chair, across the coffee table and a sofa chair, on which sat a young man of twenty-three or four, white, inch-headed, hooked nose, without those bits and pieces, wearing a leather jacket, a pistol pinned to his waist, and the whole person looked very capable.

This person is the person in this room who is familiar to Don Ji in addition to Marlos, Maros's adopted son, and one of Marlos's personal gunmen before the end of the world - Zac!

Before the end of the world, Marlos for his own safety, every time he traveled, he was hugging each other, and there were more than 20 gunmen and bodyguards, including full-time bullet blocking for Marlos, and there were also sharpshooters with demonic marksmanship, originally there were four of this kind of sharpshooter Marlos around, but at this time there was only this one left, and it was obvious that the rest were dead.

Don Ji sat down and glanced at Sack, who was looking at Don Ji, and the two of them nodded to each other, which was considered to be a greeting.

Don Guy knows that Sark is not good at talking, as a killer adopted and cultivated by Marlos since he was a child, Sark has been bloody all the way since he was a child, which has created his distorted surname, he is not good at communication, he is very cold to people, and naturally he is not very talkative, and he is a very indifferent person.

Tang Ji is naturally not the first time to contact Sark, understand him, and naturally know how to get along with him, if he has something to say, he will treat the other party as air if he has no words, if Tang Ji is a little more enthusiastic, Sark will definitely be uncomfortable.

Marlos sat on the sofa, took out a wooden box from under the coffee table, took out a cigar from it, looked at Don Ji and glanced at the cigar box, Don Ji waved his hand, Marlos smiled and shook his head helplessly, he knew that Tang Ji did not smoke, he was very concerned about his physical health, the end of the world, Tang Ji was still like this, in Marlos's opinion, Tang Ji was a person who did not know how to enjoy.

"How's it going?" Marlos took out the dagger and asked as he cut off the cigar head, and after saying that, he took the end of the cigar off in his mouth, looked at Tang Ji, and reached under the coffee table.

"What else? Now it's ...... outside" Tang Ji shook his head and gestured his hand in the direction of the window, the meaning is self-evident, the end of the world, no one will be better.

After that, the two chatted casually and familiarly, and Tang Ji talked about his post-apocalyptic experience, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

In the face of Marlos, the once powerful gangster godfather, Don Ji has always been very calm, will not grovel, and of course it is impossible to be high, although whether it is before the end of the world or now, the status of the two sides is very different, but Tang Ji and Marlos can always maintain a state of equality, Tang Ji is a person who will not show his inner emotions, even if he has been very cautious about Marlos in his heart, but the appearance is absolutely invisible.

Don Ji once pulled Maros back from the brink of death, that was after several doctors around Maros were helpless, Tang Ji took action to save Maros, and afterwards Tang Ji revisited Maros several times, and the two sides began to have in-depth contact at that time, from the conversation, Don Ji felt that Maros was still quite approachable, in fact, people who had reached the level of Marlos usually did not show their joy, anger and sorrow on their faces, the city was very deep, and this kind of person gave people the feeling that they were very good contact, But it's too hard to really be a friend of this kind of person.

The grace of saving lives, for ordinary people, this is a great kindness, but for people like Maros, although it is also a grace, it is not so heavy, Marlos regards Don Ji as a friend, especially at this time, it is not so much that he misses his former grace, but that he likes Tang Ji's ability.

"What are your plans for the future?" Marlos asked casually.

"Get out of here and find a place with fewer people." Tang Ji responded.

"Leave?" Marlos asked rhetorically, looking at Tang Ji in surprise, feeling that he seemed to have misunderstood something, he thought that since Tang Ji had found him, he would naturally come to take refuge in himself, but he didn't expect Tang Ji to leave.

"That's right, the city is too dangerous...... Ahem, actually, I'm here to ...... this time," Don Ji diverted the conversation, leaned forward, pressed his elbows on his knees, and said briefly to Malos.

"That was your guy yesterday?" Marlos was surprised again after hearing this, he didn't care about Brooke, it didn't matter to him, but Robbie aroused his interest, when Marlos came back from outside yesterday afternoon, he happened to meet Brooke who fled and Robbie who was chasing him, because some of his men knew Brooke, so he helped Brooke repel the menacing Robbie.

Because of this, Robbie can be sure that these people are Marlos's people, because he saw Marlos with his own eyes, for this famous gangster godfather in the United States, he is a gangster, of course he knows, so Don Quey can appear here today, for Marlos, Robbie made him really impressed, whether it is marksmanship or skills, they are first-class, and they even ran away alive.

"That's right, Robbie, a nice guy." Tang Ji nodded.

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Chrysler Building, 11th floor.

Monica, who has a bewitching figure, twisted her waist in a variety of styles, stepped on high heels and walked in the corridor, followed by two bald men with guns in full armor, Monica held a folder in her hand, at this time she was counting the survivors who had entered the building in the last few days according to Marlos's instructions, and wanted to register the names of the personnel, if she could ask for some detailed information, it would be better, it was not a very troublesome job, but for Monica, it was still a little annoying, she didn't like this kind of work, it was very trivial and bland.

In recent days, the survivors who have entered the building have been arranged on the eleventh and twelfth floors, and the injured need to be isolated first, and if they do not mutate, they can be free, and they can choose to leave the building, but as long as they live in the building, they cannot walk around, and can only move on a fixed floor.

"Monica!" Mallos's voice suddenly sounded over the intercom.

"Boss!" Monica paused and picked up the walkie-talkie in response.

"Yesterday afternoon, an injured survivor entered the building, named Brooke, discounted two legs, and brought me to my room!" Malos gave a brief explanation.

"Okay, boss!" Monica's voice responded excitedly.

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Monica quickly flipped through the folders in her hand, quickly closed the folders again, stepped on her leather boots and walked to the staircase, stuffed the folder into the bald man guarding the staircase, pulled out her pistol and checked it, inserted it back into the holster, and led the person up the stairs to the twelfth floor.

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Brooke's injuries are not very serious, as the saying goes, good people don't live long and live for a thousand years, as luck would have it, although the car rolled a few times on the street yesterday, the body was deformed, and Brooke was covered with blood when he climbed out of the car, and it looked very badly injured, but in fact, it was very fleshly wounded, there were no fractures and no internal injuries, and the interior of the car was originally very clean, so Brooke was not infected after being injured.

Brooke's luck is good, he fled all the way to the Chrysler Building, met acquaintances, escaped Robbie's pursuit, he already planned to join Marlos's men after he was injured, with his mental means, he will inevitably be reused, Marlos is powerful, an ambitious person like Brooke, willing to join Marlos's men, is actually a kind of thinking to replace him.

It's a very bold idea, Brooke is a person who dares to think and do, he already has a lot of ideas and plans in his heart.

On the twelfth floor of the Chrysler Building, in the second room on the right side of the staircase, Brooke was lying on the bed in the room, his body was wrapped in bandages in many places, he was looking at the ceiling, and he was dazed and didn't know what to think.

Bang Bang Bang! There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Brooke suddenly got up from the bed and touched the pistol placed at the head of the bed, because the movement was so fast that it pulled at the wound, and the corner of his mouth was tugged at in pain.

"Monica!" Outside the door, I remembered the woman's coquettish voice, which was very tempting.

"Wait, here's coming!" Brooke laughed, put the gun back at the head of the bed, and got out of bed and walked to the porch.

He still remembers Monica, and ...... Impressed.

After entering the building yesterday, he had met Monica, and the two had an exchange, and you can imagine what it would be like to meet a woman who exudes a tickle all the time and greets anyone with a smile as if she can sleep with someone at any time.

In fact, a woman like Monica is the most difficult to submit, she doesn't seem to care, what she doesn't care about is the body, and the heart is too difficult to approach.

But on the surface, her relationship with any man cannot be described by the word rapport, and the same is true for Brooke, who had a very pleasant conversation yesterday, whether they were sincere or fake, at least on the surface.

For Monica, Brooke naturally wants to do some things with her, Monica has a lot of status under Brooke, and she is still a coquettish woman, in fact, Brooke has planned to use Monica as a breakthrough to break into Marlos's men, start with Monica, subdue some in turn, and then kill some core people, so as to completely replace her.

He didn't know why Monica had come to him, and he didn't know that Monica had forgotten about him since she left yesterday.

"Monica!" Brooke smiled what he thought was perfect, pulled open the door and shouted.

"Brooke?" Monica stood in the doorway, asking with a familiar smile.

"Huh? It's me, what's wrong? ”

Burst! Burst! Two gunshots rang out very quickly.

Thump!

"Ahh Bitch, damn it! Brooke screamed.

"Take it away!" Monica stuck her gun in, gave Brooke a flying kiss, said with a smile, and turned to walk towards the staircase.

The two bald men hiding on the side of the door quickly entered the room, and Brooke, who had been shot in both legs, followed Monica's footsteps.

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