I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 224 Gathering
"Old Jim, are you sure that person is trustworthy?" A group of Taha Gang soldiers who were a bit embarrassed observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, and two people pointed their guns at Tang Ji vaguely. Military officers are speaking to cyber veterans.

"Who knows, he's not in the same group as those superhumans anyway." Veteran Jim was a little annoyed as he watched the mechanic cut his body, "Can't you leave me here and fix it after the beating? Too wasted!"

"Don't be silly Jim, your prosthetic electronic parts have been completely damaged, repairing it is cheaper than replacing it with a new one." The mechanic cut off the supporting structure of a thigh with a gas cutter: "And you should also be at the age to leave the battlefield Already, when this time is over, why don’t you change into a civilian prosthesis and sell your modified gun?”

"Damn it, you're leaving the battlefield!" Old Jim said dissatisfiedly, "I've fought all my life, and I just want to die on the battlefield!"

"Who exactly is he looking for?" The officer asked again, "I haven't heard of any newcomers worth noting coming in recently."

"You talk to him about the specifics. Anyway, I agreed. As long as he kills the flying superhuman, I will take him down." Old Jim played a rogue: "Don't let me lose my promise."

"The Taha Gang never breaks their promise. I will take him underground." The officer nodded, watching the progress of the mechanic: "Be careful, don't make our veterans disabled."

The mechanic looked at old Jim, who had only one hand and three fingers left, and scratched his head. He really didn't know how to make him more disabled.

"My friend, thank you for your help. We will follow the agreement and take you into the underground base, but for safety, at least tell me who you are and who you are looking for." The officer walked up to Tang Ji and said.

Tang Ji looked at the officer who was a head shorter than himself, and the epaulets on the opponent's shoulders that were completely different from the Gaul military system, and became even more curious about the Taha Gang.

The opponent obviously has a complete military rank system, and the soldiers are also well-trained. Although the equipment is poor, they are definitely soldiers who dare to fight.

"I'm a mercenary." Tang Ji introduced himself simply: "The person I'm looking for is as Asian as I am. If nothing else happens, he should be seriously injured and unable to move. There are two other people with him. lady."

While Tang Ji was speaking, the mechanic over there finished the cutting work, and took the flesh and blood of veteran Jim out of the metal cage, and was carried on his back by a strong soldier.

The officer made a gesture of invitation to Tang Ji, and they all took the lead: "We have very few Asian faces. If you can give me a name, maybe I can remember something."

"His name is Wang Zhengdao, a superhuman. He just entered the thirteenth district today. He can move in space. The last news I got is that he was placed in No. 14 traffic port." Tang Ji said directly: "But The person who was supposed to connect with me, before he could say his name, had an EMP attack."

Hearing Tang Ji's words, the officer's face became ugly, which obviously meant that other forces outside the Taha Gang were communicating with the outside world.

And this has always been prohibited by the Taha gang. They regard the thirteenth district as their own territory, and regard themselves as the protector and owner of this land.

Ensuring that everyone and everything in District [-] is under the control of the Taha Gang is the most important duty of the Taha Gang military system.

"I will take you to the NO.14 traffic port, but can you take away the person you mentioned? I need to ask my superiors." The officer said to Tang Ji: "I will make sure to tell your story intact, But in the end it’s not me who makes the decision.”

"That would be of great help." Tang Ji nodded. As for what would happen after he found Wang Zhengdao, he planned to have a headache then.

"That's right here. From here, we can enter the No. [-] Inner Ring Road." The officer opened a sewer manhole cover: "Not every sewer is an entrance. We made a lot of false targets. If you open the wrong one, it will explode, so no one is there. Be careful when giving directions."

"Go down and follow closely. It's very big inside, with many forks and many traps. We have been operating here for decades, and it is by no means as simple as you see." The officer finally warned, and was the first to jump down.

"This is the NO.12 traffic port. It is a comprehensive traffic port. It is mainly used for daily necessities trading. Most of the people who live here are natives of the thirteenth district." Marcin Cooper was wearing a dress similar to an Arabian robe. The clothes covered most of her face, and she introduced to Ogona.

The way to get through the sealed door was much simpler than Ogna thought, and Marcin directly took out a wad of cash and handed it to the guards, and they opened the door as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see the two of them.

"Don't be fooled by the Taha Gang. There are indeed many loyal members of the Taha Gang who are willing to sacrifice their lives for that illusory ideal, but most of the people here are real scum." Marcin whispered: "For example, I, I have nothing to sell but myself."

"Your description of yourself is very good, and I will write it into your file." Ogona did not hide her disgust.

Marcin Cooper is one of the naturalized persons disclosed by the Ark organization. He once served as the vice president of the financial integration bank of the European Union, and he can be regarded as one of the big stewards of the entire European Union's money bag.

It's just that after Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao launched the purge operation against the naturalized people, he disappeared and has never been found. No one would have thought that this banker, who was supposed to be pampered, abandoned everything and hid in the Thirteen districts.

"Don't be so mean, I'm a double-faced traitor now, and everyone wants to catch me." Marcin Cooper said so, but there was no tension on his face: "I really give the naturalized and pioneers There have been a lot of green lights and low-interest loans granted to property owners, but believe me I’ve taken more from them.”

"What do you mean?" It was the first time for Ogna to meet someone like Marcin. He looked less than 40 years old, and he was full of energy. He looked like Indiana who couldn't wait to start his next adventure. Dr Jones.

But it is clearly written in the information that this damn bastard is almost 60 years old, even if he uses some life-extending surgery, it can't explain the other party's exuberant energy and overwhelmingly good mentality.

It seems that the pursuit and killing from the two forces is nothing more than a trivial matter to him.

"Before I disappeared, [-] billion was stolen from those accounts, cash!" Marcin said in Ogna's ear in a prank tone: "Only I know where the money is hidden, Almost all their industries in the European Union have been paralyzed, and I don’t need to provide a list. You just need to check those companies that have recently had financial difficulties, and it’s probably [-]%”

Speaking of this, Marcin pointed to the top with his finger and made an expression that we all understand. After speaking, he turned and walked into a shop.

The space of NO.12 traffic port is similar to the structure of the underground passage that Ogna and Marcin encountered before, except that the space is larger, the road is wider, and it is divided into three spaces of the same size by three opened isolation doors.

The shops here also combine the two functions of residence and use. A small part of them are open to everyone as shops, and some of them exist as factories, such as the one that Marcin walked into now.

In a space of nearly fifty square meters, two large machines that seem to have been carefully maintained are sending vegetables on the conveyor belt into the interior, while the sealed cans are produced on the other side.

The Taha gang must have been planning for many years before they established an underground base with a night production chain here.

"Yousuer, my old friend! Long time no see, do you miss me?" Marcin warmly hugged Yusuer, who was debugging the equipment, but the other party was obviously not in such a good mood as Marcin.

The big and round Yusuer grabbed Marcin Cooper by the collar, and said with red eyes: "You bastard, you dare to show up! Do you know that because of your bad idea, we are almost finished now?"

"Why are you so nervous, aren't we finished yet?" Marcin turned his head and winked at Ogna, but he said don't watch the excitement, it's time for you to play.

But Ogona pretended to be more interested in the can next to it, and studied the nameplate on it.

"Because of your idea, I still need [-] tins of canned food to meet the order of the Taha Gang!" Yusuer glanced at Ogna cautiously: "If the Taha Gang knows that I secretly sold the canned food to the higher price People, do you know what will happen? Together, the two of us can almost make up one-tenth of the order!"

"Yusuer, I'm very sad when you say that. I just provided you with a small business that can double your income, and earn an appropriate intermediary fee from it." Marcin broke free Yusul's bondage: "No one could have predicted that the war would happen, could they? It was an accident, not our fault."

"Leave your damn reasons to the Taha gang to explain, you see if they believe it or not!" Yusuer seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat on the ground: "We are finished!"

"Look, didn't I come to help you solve the problem?" Marcin Cooper squatted next to Yusuer: "I have a way to prevent the Taha Gang from pursuing this order."

After finishing speaking, Marcin Cooper whispered something in Yusuer's ear, and Yusuer's eyes widened immediately, and his entire face turned red.

But in the end, Yusuer nodded and agreed to Marcin.

"So, since I helped you solve another trouble, tell me something useful." Marcin Cooper asked: "Have you heard that anyone below sent a wounded person? He should There is also a woman, all with faces."

"I seem to have heard someone say, wait a minute, I'll go out and find out." Yousuer just hesitated for a moment, then stood up and went to find out information for Marcin.

Ogna witnessed all of this, but she couldn't figure out how Marcin did it, what kind of ecstasy did he give that fat man?

"You promised me to keep me safe, Miss Ogona." Marcin Cooper smiled at Ogona, took a few boxes of cans from the pile of cans and threw them to her: "I hope next time you Will do my part because I'm doing my best to help you find the man you're looking for."

Ogna didn't say anything, but just nodded, she was not interested in Marcin's dirty deal, and hunting naturalized people was not her job, she just wanted to find Lindsay as soon as possible.

"You're welcome, pack more, Yusull won't care, we'll need it later." Marcin Cooper took out a bag, filled it with canned food unceremoniously, and was not satisfied until the bag was full: "They're worth a fortune very quickly."

A few minutes later, Yusuer returned to his shop, turning a blind eye to Marcin who had returned with a full load: "If you want to find someone, it should be at the No. 14 traffic port, which is now temporarily classified as a medical area, and the wounded are all there. , a guy who delivered bandages saw a face."

"Very good, Yusuer, don't forget what I said, do as I said, and I will guarantee you will be fine." Marcin Cooper patted Yusuer's shoulder vigorously, and gestured to Ogna: "We should go and find your little rabbit."

Ogna glanced at Yusuer one last time, the other party seemed to be making some kind of decision, and the whole person was absent-minded.

"Deli, how do we take him down?" Sam asked breathlessly. For two teenage children, dragging a heavily armed soldier all the way back to the entrance of the underground passage 500 meters away is indeed It is difficult.

But what was even more difficult was that the Taha's were not going to let this stranger in because he had saved their lives, and even a kid like Sam knew that.

"Don't worry, I know it." Deli once again showed his maturity beyond his age. He comforted his companion, leaned on a self-made crutch, and limped towards the underground entrance, intending to have a good chat with the guards .

But what surprised him was that the entrance to the underground was not guarded at all at this time, and even the entrance was gone. Instead, it was replaced by a gully more than ten meters long, exposing several nearby underground passages leading to Zhengde to the ground. superior.

It looks like someone stuck a chopstick in an ant hole and picked it up.

Deli's face was a little ugly, but he still made up his mind and waved vigorously at his little friend, letting Sam drag the stranger over.

Then, Deli chose a tunnel with the gentlest slope, and pushed the stranger in with Sam, and then the small figure disappeared into the depths of the tunnel together.

The tunnel, which should have been brightly lit, was already dark now, and there were corpses everywhere on the side of the road. Deli checked the corpses nervously before he heaved a sigh of relief.

These people were not killed by humans, they were all killed by shock, which proves that at least there are no other similar weirdos waiting for them.

Deli knew that they had to go deeper and enter a deeper refuge to be safe. He also knew that the NO.14 traffic port could be entered ahead of this tunnel.

His mom and dad both worked there, and he was sure he could find a good reason for the stranger to hide there.

(End of this chapter)