Chapter Ninety-Eight: It doesn't matter, they can't spare their hands

Cain, the leader of the elite team, had known about the frenzied crisis that had broken out in Xincheng half an hour earlier, and when he received the order to attack, he immediately led his men to kill Xincheng.

However, when he came to the scene, he found that there was no one in the new city to connect with him, not even a single person who came to report the damage.

Damn it.

The cautious Cain immediately ordered his men to retreat, for the fire in front of him released not only the smell of burning, but also the hot wind that lingered in the aftermath of madness.

"Stand back, set up a position in a safe area, deploy the Heteromorphic Stabilizer, and find the people who should be guarding here, the New Town Fire Brigade, the Public Security Bureau, the City Hall, and the damn FAC New Town Branch! If they don't want to come, then just see them as accomplices to this mad crisis, deserters who don't want to do their duty! โ€

Cain's tone was very unkind to the team members under him, but the surrounding team members all smiled and did not refute, after all, they thought the same as Cain, and that group of bastards who ate food and didn't do anything really thought that they could hide behind them and do nothing, which was a big joke for the elite team mainly responsible for the battle.

The sun was rising, and even the sunlight in the new city was brighter than the syndicate's, which also made Cain see clearly the group of guys who were hiding far away. The police sub-bureau responsible for evacuating the crowd, the fire brigade responsible for extinguishing and controlling the fire, and the FAC sub-bureau responsible for monitoring the M-value situation, all of them were driven by two members of the team who looked like sheepdogs.

The heads of the various departments looked at Caine who was not yet in armor, and never thought that he was actually just standing and enjoying the sun. He stood silently on the empty street, with the sun shining above his head and the burning street in front of him, but a group of cowards behind him didn't dare to enjoy the scenery with the team leader anymore, first of all, the head of the FAC New Town branch swallowed and stood beside him.

"Sir, we've worked hard to study the fire with all sorts of instruments, but in the face of the chaos of madness, we can't find out where the confinement person who set the fire is."

Then you won't go into the fire to find it? So many blue fat people are decorations? FAC is an important line of defense against madness, not a flexible bottom line, why do you still appear in front of me when you can't even say 'I'm sorry, it's my responsibility', and you come up and plan to throw the responsibility on the equipment?

"Working with the people at City Hall, ramping up the power to continue the search, we must find the location of the confined person who set the fire as soon as possible."

Caine's tone was steady, and he even patted the colleague on the shoulder, who was nominally his colleague.

Thinking they were encouraged, the FAC members immediately dialed the phone and ran to the deathly expensive equipment, intending to continue the investigation. And the next person to report forward was the captain of the New Town Fire Brigade.

"Sir! We were trying to control the fire, but the ability ignited flames that could even burn the barrier burn, so we had to control the damage and retreat a little. In fact, we have fought to the end, and the water reserves of the fire brigade of the entire new city have been depleted, and we really have no choice. โ€

If the barrier can't be stopped, take the fire truck to stop it, and if the fire truck can't stop it, you firefighters will stop it! And when you run out of water, you feel like you can't help it, are you going to laugh at me? If you don't have water, you can pick it up, if you can't get it, you can buy it, and if you can't buy it, you can grab it! If you go to the battlefield with an empty gun, you dare to say that you have fought, is it possible that I still have to award a medal! Or do I still have to play the role of a confidant big brother and comfort you that it's not your fault that the fire is in this situation!

"Thank you for your hard work, but we can't let the flames full of madness continue to spread, let's drive the fire truck up first, and we'll figure out how to deal with the water source."

"Yes, sir."

The reluctant captain of the fire brigade had no choice but to convey Cain's order to his teammates, and Cain took the helmet from his subordinates and looked at the texture on it as if in a daze.

At this time, a city hall officer who was supposed to be responsible for coordinating the scene and taking refuge in the safe house finally arrived at Cain's side, his fat figure was like a standing fat pig, and the sweat left behind when facing the fire made the handkerchief wet.

"I'm sorry that the FAC chief is so lacking in a plan for this level of madness, and the councillors have already discussed it and will be able to give us instructions soon."

You step on a horse, I'm really grass you *civilized dis*!

Do the councillors have to wait for instructions, or are they still asleep, in the crook of the technician's arm, or are they still leisurely brushing their teeth and wearing suits?

This group of moths who don't have a night shift have hollowed out the power of the town hall, so that now I can only send this kind of nouveau riche who can tell at a glance that they are sending money to buy jobs to fool me.

The chaos of the power structure, the increasingly corrupt bureaucracy, on the one hand, only thinking about enjoying on the one hand, and only thinking about being in power, but not knowing how to do something practical, thinking only about how to put political opponents in prison, has led to today's predicament.

"It's not your fault, sir. You can continue to stick to your post, just leave it to us. โ€

Laymen, those who are dragging their feet, quickly disappear from my eyes, if I let me see you again, the next time I will not speak so well, it is likely that I will greet you with a heteropathic crystal heavy axe.

When the human-looking pig's head finally rolled away, only the police inspector of the public security substation had not reported to him, but the police inspector gritted his toothpick and did not mean to talk to Caine at all.

Yes - idiots of the police sub-bureau, in this situation, you still remember that we are in competition, and why don't you see that your memory is as good as it is now when you usually recite the law to the prisoners.

It's really convincing, in the process of the road, but a few patrols are organizing the retreat of the surrounding citizens, and the traffic police responsible for directing traffic are already overloaded, and you, the police inspector, are still so leisurely, not to deploy the personnel under him, and even stand beside me like a primary school boy.

Are you still playing the 'whoever speaks first' game? It looks like you're in your forties or maybe fifty years older than the imps playing with these. But it doesn't matter, you've disgraced the badge on your hat.

"Mr. Inspector of the Public Security Bureau, now is the time for our FAC and the Public Security Bureau to work together and work together, as long as today's day, the entire Diss City will be proud of us, and now I still need to know the evacuation situation of the surrounding people, I don't know if you have time to help me."

"Of course, of course. It's all well said, and I don't want this food street to burn down, there are several restaurants in it that are good and my family and I often come here to eat. โ€

It's good, because now this food street has been burned down, and the restaurant you want to eat is probably in the ruins, but anyway - are you still thinking about eating now? Have you completed the evacuation of the masses of citizens? If not, be careful, I'll make you a dish afterwards!

While Cain was waiting for the engine to start, which had not responded, several people suddenly rushed out of the fire, and the leader of them was someone he knew very wellโ€”โ€”โ€” Kyle Wayne.

What is he doing here?

Cain looked behind him and thought of a possibility that made him helpless.

Grass!

Grass!

Grass!

"Hey, how are you?"

Kyle waved at them and greeted them with a smile.