At the same time as the old vernacular's voice fell, the index finger of his right hand had already picked out the safety of the rifle.

The same goes for the twenty or so players of the Burning Corps beside him.

The undisguised murderous aura made the eyes of the strong man named Iron Thorn shrink slightly.

"Hey, wait, did we have a misunderstanding?"

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he raised his hands and stepped back as he tried to ease the tension. He didn't know where he had offended this guy, but his instincts told him that it was an extremely dangerous thing to do.

"Nope."

This time, Iron Thorn finally understood what the man in front of him said.

And his eyes were completely imprinted with a layer of deep fear because of this.

"The Alliance never negotiates with marauders, nor does it trade with marauders. Every penny you earn can be turned into a bullet shot at civilized people. “

Fang Chang took the Daybreak Longbow from his back, and at the same time drew an arrow and placed it on the bowstring.

"So the deal was canceled."

"Since you believe in fists, speak with fists!"

"You have a lot of!" The iron thorn who retreated to a safe distance roared, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes, "Fire at Lao Tzu!" Kill them! ”

However,

The sound of machine gun whistles did not sound.

Instead, it was a thunderous gunfire that cut off his preemptive snickering.

In the window not far away, the man lying in front of the machine gun instantly burst out of a blood mist above his head and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the assault rifles held horizontally in the hands of the players have invariably aimed their guns at his side.

"Call me!"

gave the order to fire cleanly, and Lao Bai pulled the trigger in his hand at the same time.

Suddenly, one by one!

The muzzle of the gun jumped with thick tongues of fire, and orange-yellow bullets burst out, completely tearing through the silence of the street.

Iron Thorn and several younger brothers beside him were beaten into a sieve on the spot, and they fell to the ground before they could let out a muffled snort.

It all happened in an instant, and the gunmen hired by Edmund didn't have time to react, and were caught off guard by the sudden burst of gunfire.

However, their response was relatively quick.

In the window on the second floor of the movie theater, a rifle soon poked out. The gunslingers, crouching there, began to fire back at the players downstairs.

However, they were facing the corps of the T-echelon of the alliance.

On the battlefield of Xizhou City, these players have already experienced countless tests of iron, fire and death, how can a group of fierce wolf fighters withstand it?

Whether it is tactics, or the will to fight, or the proficiency in street fighting, neither side is a level of opponent.

The player skillfully spread out in all directions, quickly locked onto the fire points on the periphery of the movie theater, and with tacit cooperation, responded with alternating firepower.

Although there were more than 100 gunmen in the cinema, in the face of the attack of more than 20 players, they couldn't raise their heads for a while!

Not to mention the sniper lying on a tall building not far away, the gunman who reaps the head of the reaper like a roll call.

Even if not every gunshot takes a life, the death that will befall them at some point brings them a huge psychological pressure.

Two gunmen, crouching in the doorway, tried to close the modified and reinforced gate.

However, at this moment, an arrow "swished" into the door, and exploded in an instant.

Fragments of the explosion scattered in all directions, killing two gunmen guarding the door.

At the same time, a drone folded its rotors, glided and fell from a high altitude, and swooped into the second-floor window of the movie theater with a buzzing sound like a wasp flapping its wings.

An earth-shattering explosion rang out.

Orange-red flames rolled out of the dark windows, sending clouds of sand and dust flying, carrying gravel and cement splinters from the half-collapsed exterior walls.

The slaves in the open space on the first floor were huddled in iron cages, shivering uneasily.

And in the windows on the second floor,

The muzzles of the guns that were originally hidden there were collectively dumbfounded at this moment.

The relatively confined space will multiply the power of the blast wave.

The "switchblade" that fell from the sky was completely beyond the expectations of those gunmen. Most people were stunned, if not killed on the spot.

"Prepare for the assault!"

Seizing the opportunity, Lao Bai raised his left fist, made a clean gesture forward, and took the lead in moving forward.

The three team members next to him followed closely and quickly fought towards the main entrance.

The other four teams of four were the same, spreading out and pushing forward, like a pushpin pinned head-on.

The gate was quickly breached.

This was followed by a staircase.

The clatter of firefights broke through from the bottom up, and the gunmen who tried to block them were killed one after another, rolling down the stairs.

Rush to the second floor.

Lao Baiping raised the rifle in his hand, gave the order to the squads to clean up, and then continued to move forward with his own squads.

The five teams that attacked the second floor in three directions, carefully searching every corridor, every screening room, every seat, and every inch of the corner, a gunman held on to the wall, stumbling to escape from the safety passage, just in time to bump into the muzzles of a group of people.

The dagger with his rifle in his grip stared at the man, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Lay down your arms!"

However, the gunman ignored him and even tried to raise his gun to return fire.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, the killing dagger did not hesitate to pull the trigger and send the guy away with a sweep.

Looking at the corpses lying in pools of blood and the muzzles of the smoking guns, the killing dagger muttered and cursed.

"Gan, I'm using Renlian this time!"

Captives can be exchanged for contribution points and credits.

The corpse will also be able to save an active substance.

"Maybe I was deaf by the switchblade just now." The kidney fighter on the side said suddenly.

”… Uh, that seems to make sense. “

On the other side, after completing the clearing of the area on the north side, Fang Chang raised his index finger and tapped it on the earphone, reporting the situation here.

At the same time, reports from the other teams rang out in the communication channel.

"The west room is cleared."

"The east room has been cleared."

"The corridor has been controlled."

"Discover the operating room...... Three doctors were found at the scene, one of whom was suspected to be named Edmund. “

"Wait for me there."

Throwing down these words, Fang Chang opened the VM to confirm the location of the map, and immediately rushed in the direction of the operating room.

By the time he arrived, a tall, lanky man had retreated from the side of the operating table to the corner with his hands raised.

He wore an apron stained with blood and grease, like the one worn by chefs.

There was a man and a woman next to him, also in the same attire, who should be his assistant, and they all had frightened expressions on their faces at the moment.

The sound of the previous explosion and the barrage of gunfire almost scared them out of the way.

On the operating table lay a boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a fairly strong physique, who seemed to be engaged in manual labor.

But at this moment, his breathing was very weak, like a candle in the wind.

Fang Chang noticed his left abdomen, where there was a fresh knife cut.

Feeling the increasingly intense killing intent in everyone's eyes, Edmund said tremblingly.

I, I didn't tie him up here..."

"Then he still volunteered?"

I spent the money! ”

"How much?"

“50… No, not just 50, but 300 for Mr. West, who was the second in charge of the Dagger Gang, and this kid lived down his street. “

Fang Chang had heard of the Dagger Gang, but he had only heard of it.

But.

Now is not the time to discuss this.

He glanced at the boy lying on the operating table, and then at the man in front of him.

"What's going on with him now?"

Edmund said nervously

"Hand, something happened during the operation... That bomb you just dropped, I, my hand shook a little. “

Fang Chang asked.

"Is he still saved?"

The expression on Edmund's face was a little ugly.

"Yes, yes... But I'm afraid I'll have to change his waist for a pair. “

Looking at the translator on the VM, Lao Bai did not speak.

Glancing at his teammate beside him, he took a suitcase from the latter's hand and rested it on the iron shelf next to the operating table.

Under Edmund's surprised gaze, Fang Chang stared at the guy and continued.

"Put it on him."

"Then we'll talk about you."

Glancing at the suitcase, Edmund's eyes flashed with pain.

Something that was supposed to be his!

However, the muzzle of the gun made him not have the courage to say this sentence at all, and he only dared to curse this group of untrustworthy guys in his heart.

He swallowed and nodded nervously.

"Okay, okay...

The surgery went well.

The boy's breathing gradually calmed down.

Although the effects of the anesthesia had not completely subsided, he had regained a little consciousness.

Edmund and his two assistants were taken outside the operating room by Lao Bai and his party.

Looking at the boy lying on the operating table, Fang Chang spoke.

"What's your name?"

Chapped lips moved slightly.

"Hang. ……

A syllable name is quite common in the wasteland.

Fang Chang, who often gathers information in the tavern, has even seen the person who ordered the table and stool.

"What about your parents?"

"In... On the edge of the giant wall. “

It should be a slum.

Knowing the general situation, Fang Chang paused for a moment and continued in a gentle tone.

We will send you back, don't tell anyone about our business, it's for your own good. ”

Although the parts of the Awakened are not yet valuable enough to make people lose their minds, it is difficult to say that this thing appeared in a child's body.

Edmund and his assistants would be sent to a prisoner of war camp, and as long as he didn't tell anyone that he had parts of the Awoken on him, no one would know about it.

No one even knows about the operation.

Thank you" when he said this, there was a little confusion in the boy's eyes.

He didn't know why these people were doing it.

In the past, when they were working part-time at the trading post, the people wanted them to die.

However, just as he was about to leave this world, someone reached out and pulled him back.

Seeing his back disappear at the door of the operating room, the boy rested the back of his head on the pillow, staring at the ceiling with straight eyes and muttering quietly.

What a strange bunch of people...

Leaving the operating room, Fang Chang, who was standing at the door, looked at Edmund in the hallway.

Being watched by the man, Edmund's heart lifted into the noise eye, and he said nervously.

"I've got that boy back"

Fang Chang said unceremoniously.

This is what you should. ”

The expression on Edmund's face paused, and after a long pause, he said in a low voice.

"Do you want money? My chips, and everything here, are yours, just let me live."

Fang Chang interrupted him and said bluntly.

"Of course we'll take your ill-gotten gains, that's our spoils."

Hearing this righteous statement, Aemond almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and a trace of obvious trepidation appeared in his eyes.

"You... Is it someone from the new alliance? ”

Fang Chang gave him a strange look.

"Didn't Gracie tell you?"

"He didn't say anything, he just told me that there was a seller who could provide parts for the Awakened and asked me if I was interested. As long as I give him a sum of money,

He introduced the seller to me. ”

Trembling Keke said, and a trace of remorse suddenly appeared in Edmund's eyes.

"That damn brute, I knew he wasn't well!"

Several players looked at each other with strange expressions.

It's okay to scold others for being brutes.

"I'm not interested in the grudge between you."

Interrupting Edmund's whispering, the Fang Commander looked at him and said, "You and your assistants, along with a few other marauders who have surrendered, will be taken where you need to be, where you will be tried. ”

Edmund protested.

Wait, this is not the territory of the new Alliance, why are you using the laws of the Alliance to convict me?"

Fang Chang glanced at him.

"Because we don't like you, is that enough?"

"Or there's a gun on the ground over there, you go pick it up, and we'll talk in another way."

Edmund looked at him with a stiff face, his legs and stomach slightly hot, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

There really is nothing wrong with this reason.

This is a wasteland, after all.

It's Borderlands.

He can decide the life and death of others at will.

Of course, others are free to decide which set of standards to use to deal with him.

It makes sense.

Edmund and his men will be sent to the courthouse of Dawn, where they will be tried.

The photos taken by the players on the spot, and the footage from the action recorders, were enough to keep these brutes in the prisoner of war camp for the rest of their lives.

The first floor of the cinema.

In an open-air yard reinforced with garbage and concrete.

Players use the butt of their guns to smash open the rusty chains on the iron cage and release the survivors locked inside.

The men were ragged, scrawny, and helpless in the middle of the clearing.

Looking at the rifles in the hands of the players, many people had fear in their eyes, not knowing what would happen next.

Seeing the fear in their eyes, Lao Bai walked up to them and said in a language that was not fluent.

"You're free."

"Go back, go and be with your family."

"Whatever the reason you're locked up here, don't do anything stupid in the future."

Soon after the words fell, the survivors exchanged glances and whispered to each other as if they had returned to their souls.

Almost everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

They thought they were just going from the pockets of one group of villains to the pockets of another, but they didn't expect these people to let them go.

A man in ragged clothes took two steps forward.

He raised his head in resignation and looked up at the benefactor in front of him.

"Can you tell me...... What's your name?"

Lao Bai said with a hearty smile.

My name is not worth mentioning, there are a lot of people here... We are all from the Union of the Northern Suburbs. ”

Coalition......

The man bowed his head.

He chewed on the word over and over again, and there seemed to be light in his cloudy pupils.

”… Thank you. “

With a deep bow, he walked in the direction of the gate and left the place.

Some people followed him towards the wasteland beyond the gate.

However, there are also some who stay.

Lao Bai roughly counted and found that there were a lot of people left, more than fifty.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Hearing this, people exchanged glances.

One of them stepped forward and said with a lowered eyebrow.

"We don't have a home, allow us to follow in your footsteps."

Hearing this request, Lao Bai's face couldn't help but feel difficult.

According to the general PG game, if you agree to him, you have to become their leader, not only responsible for their eating, drinking, and Lazar, but also helping them open the toilet.

Managing a group of NPCs is a lot more cumbersome than managing players.

You don't have to follow me, you should go and live your life. But if you don't have anywhere to go, you can go back to the Alliance with us.

"There are a lot of people like you out there who will help you start a new life."

The expressions on everyone's faces were blank at first.

However, when I heard the latter sentence, people's eyes still had a hint of longing for a new life.

There are also a few clones who don't react at all from beginning to end, presumably clones who don't have a full mind.

In the lair of the Bloody Hand Clan before, Lao Bai had seen a similar existence.

Dealing with these guys is also a tricky problem.

But he wasn't going to worry about it.

He's here to play games.

It's cool to pretend to be forced, but it's too troublesome to think about it later.

Let these troublesome things worry about the esteemed manager!

Although the deal was cancelled, players were surprised to find that their trip to the trade had exceeded their expectations. UU reads books

A mountain of chips looted from the basement was piled up.

Although the face value of each chip is not large, it adds up to 180,000!

The only capital is nothing more than a few dozen magazines and a "switchblade".

It's a pity they didn't bring the RPG, or it would have been cheaper.

Looking at the hill of chips, the murderous dagger couldn't help but sigh.

"Sure enough... Black eating black is the most special earning. ”

"What does it mean to eat black!"

Fang Chang rolled his eyes and refuted his statement, "It's obviously the hammer of justice!" “

"We confiscated their chips, used these chips to upgrade equipment, and then used the upgraded equipment to save more survivors, which is obviously a righteous thing, why do you say that it is black and black? Excuse me? “

Killing Dagger was stunned for a moment.

it?

Makes sense!

Listening to Fang Chang's nonsense, Lao Bai laughed and said in a mocking tone.

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense, just play the game and try to have a good time, what's the use of talking about big truths. How do we divide these chips? Give an idea.

"It's the same as the next one, what else can I do."

After listening to Fang Chang's suggestion, Lao Bai snapped his fingers.

"Yes, then according to what you said, when Night Ten and the wind come back, we will fill it in one bag per person."

Hearing this, all the players immediately cheered.

The boss is awesome! “

“666!”

"Got rich!"

According to the equal distribution, each of them can get more than 8,000 chips, which is equivalent to 16,000 silver!

What task can give so much money?

Such a huge amount of money.

It can be said that he became rich overnight!

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