Doomsday I Have a Super Survival System

　　 The attack started suddenly and ended swiftly. Not to mention the attacked party, the scattered survivors who had been quietly observing from the convoy came out of the convoy, but they did not respond at once.

　　 When Master and the others were burying the mines, they deliberately avoided these people. These scattered survivors had almost no fixed strongholds, but any stronghold could basically be called a small shelter. And they don't even have a stronghold, so no one can discover Master's actions in advance.

　　 Therefore, when the attack came, the nearby scattered survivors were frightened. These people reacted until the fire burned out and Master and the others left with the remaining medicine.

　　 When they get closer to the fire scene, there is naturally nothing of value. Cars have long been scrapped, people have been burned to black charcoal, and medicines are burnt. But these people don't care about this, even if it is a needle or a piece of paper, they are willing to collect it.

　　 However, it can also be seen from this that the actions of Master and others have indeed greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

Even the ubiquitous scattered survivors did not know the actions of Master and others in advance, not to mention the people at Otto Refuge, so when the news was passed back to Otto Refuge, Otto rarely called together. All middle and high-level cadres, including Kent.

　　 "...That's how it is, let's talk about it."

　　 Otto’s think tank, the man with glasses briefly introduced the whole story, Otto leaned back in his chair and said blankly.

　　 His gaze swept across everyone slowly, and he stayed on Kent for two more seconds.

　　 Although it is only a small movement, it is enough to attract the attention of interested people.

　　 After all, Otto is the boss here, and every move of the boss, even if it’s a fart, someone is willing to come and smell it, and analyze whether there is any problem with the boss’s stomach.

"boom--"

　　 There was a loud noise.

　　 A majestic man slapped the conference table hard and stood up abruptly, pointing directly at Kent with his carrot-like fingers.

"I suspect that he has a problem. Before he came, we had never had a problem with our transaction. When he came, the problem appeared. He is the inner ghost. He passed the information out. He is a spy in other shelters! "

　　 This person is the captain of the second squadron of the combat team, one of the middle-level cadres in the shelter, and an old man who has been with Otto for many years.

　　Before the end, he was responsible for the security of all casinos under Otto. He was also considered a high position within the combat team, which was the first tier of the combat team’s captain Iby.

　　 And despite the rough appearance of this person, his heart is absolutely delicate and meticulous. Otherwise, how can he continue to follow Otto after the end and be entrusted with important tasks?

　　 There is no contradiction between Kent and him.

　　 Kent is just a newcomer, and there is no root and no peace here. If he were not for his former fire chief, he would not even qualify as a middle-level cadre. Now that he is independent, the time is short, and there is no conflict of interest with other people, and although he is a cadre, he is not arrogant, and everyone is friendly and kind, even if others do not have a good impression of him, at least There will be no obvious ill feelings.

　　 It can only be said that this brawny man who stood up suddenly obviously saw Otto's eyes and deliberately pierced him.

"I will not defend myself. I only ask one question. If you say that I passed the information out, then show the evidence. I never hide from other people in my every move. Even if I go out to practice, I never I have acted alone, and all my actions are in the sight of all the team members, so even if it is framed and framed, please show evidence before you speak."

　　 Kent did not react excessively. He sat at the end of the conference table, sitting upright, looking at the big man blankly, his voice was very calm.

　　 "Okay, well, the boss told you to come here for you to express your opinions, not for you to attack each other. Kent, don't mind, he is an idiot, his muscles are always one step faster than his brain..."

　　 Someone came out to make a round.

"I think there is no wind and no waves. This has never happened before. He had problems shortly after he joined. There must be something we don't know about. I suggest investigating it. And if Captain Kent is okay, Then no matter how you investigate, it doesn’t matter. The big deal is that everyone apologizes to you afterwards..."

　　 This is fanning the flames.

"The most important thing at the moment is to find the attackers and determine their identities. I suspect that it was Durut's hands. They have long been very dissatisfied with us. After the boss refused to buy drugs, they were There have been conflicts with us in the Warriors district, and the conflict has not completely stopped until now. I think the **** Durut is very suspicious."

　　 This is a serious analysis.

　　 In short, the meeting room became messy all of a sudden, everyone said everything.

　　Don't expect these people to have any discipline. There are indeed some elites among them. After all, even the black boss wants to become the underground emperor of a city like Herto, it is impossible to kill them all. Fighting, killing or killing something, it's too low, it's okay for the small gangster to do this, the big gangster, and even the underground emperor, must take another route.

　　There are so few elites under Otto.

　　 Except for those who continue to disappear and die in the process of the end, none of the top ten confidants who survive today can be said to be simple. The last time, it is not so simple to make a noise about one thing. So far, the people who really speak are basically middle-level cadres, whose status is comparable to that of Kent. The words of these people are generally very ordinary.

　　 Even the big guy who stood up and charged directly towards Kent had a delicate side, but he also had the recklessness of the public.

　　 So Kent doesn’t understand very well, what's the use of Otto to bring these people together? Even if I hope that everyone can mobilize the power of teamwork to provide more possibilities, but it is clear that I still think too much in the hope that this group of murderers can handle this kind of thing. Really scornful, these men who rushed out of the bullet rain in the blade forest are obviously inferior to those scholars who have eyes and are gentle.

　　 But Otto must have his thoughts. The only thing Kent can do is to sit still in his seat and observe all this silently.

　　 Time passed every minute, and when he watched the meeting room about to turn into a vegetable market, Otto finally spoke.

　　 "It's not Durut."

　　 With just one sentence, he suppressed all the mess.

"The investigation has been completed. The attack on the convoy was achieved through landmines, and it was not an ordinary old model, but a more high-end remote-controlled landmine. The civilians will not have this kind of weapon, these things are only available in the military... …Druut, he doesn’t have this ability yet."

　　 Otto made the final word.

　　 However, the current problem is not simply a question of whether the assailant is not a landmine or not.

　　 The real core question is who is attacking the convoy and what is the purpose of the opponent.

　　 No one believes that these people are just for the few cars of drugs. Although the drugs are valuable, the average person can't use that much.

　　 Don’t look at Herto’s large number of scattered survivors. It seems that the demand for drugs is quite large. Of course, this is also the case. But the point is that these scattered survivors seem to be scattered, but in fact there are certain rules. The old order has been broken, but the new order is gradually emerging. These snatchers, even if they **** the drugs, unless they don't take out the transaction, if they directly trade to Farman, Otto will definitely get news. If you trade to individual survivors, it is meaningless to ship too little. If you ship too much, you will also be noticed by Otto. At that time, it will definitely be a **** and **** blow. No one will be stupid to do this. matter.

　　 And if there is no trade, what is the point of grabbing drugs?

What's more, according to the results of the on-site survey and the surrounding inquiries, it can be known that the group of people who attacked the convoy did not take too much medicine. In other words, most of the medicine was destroyed by the fire, and the other party only took away. A little bit of the remaining medicine. So the question is, if it's just for such a small amount of medicine, why should the other party take such a risk? Could there be medicines they urgently need in the convoy?

　　 However, these drugs are also available in scattered people circles. If they are traded in materials, they can be traded. The drugs themselves are not rare treasures.

　　 Or do these people have nothing to trade?

　　 That's even more ridiculous.

　　 Military weapons can be obtained, and a large amount of various materials can be exchanged for a remote-controlled land mine. What's more, if you really want to attack a certain party, then why not attack the middleman? Compared with a behemoth like Odo Sanctuary, it is easier for a middleman to deal with it. Coupled with the uncertainty of the fire, how can these people ensure that what they need is not destroyed by the fire?

　　 So after summing up all the information, Otto has concluded that this group did not come for any drugs at all, and their purpose was just a simple attack.

　　 It’s just that he hasn’t figured it out yet. If these people are not for drugs, why are they attacking themselves?

　　Intensify the conflict between oneself and Durut's shelter?

　　 How could anyone in the world be so stupid that an all-out war broke out in two large shelters because of such an attack?

　　 Not only he wouldn't do this, even if it was Durut's upstart, he wouldn't do it either.

　　 Otto tapped the table lightly, rubbing his eyebrows with the other hand. Since the attack, he has been thinking about this problem, feeling that his brain is almost not enough, but he still can't think of some clues.

"Anyway," the man with glasses stood up, "Everyone has to be careful these days. This group of people don’t know what their identity is, they don’t know where they come from, and they don’t know where their weapons come from. They dare to be right. When the convoy starts, it will inevitably dare to attack the search team and the combat team. All those who go out should be more vigilant. Even if they are attacked, don’t panic. Think of a way to retreat. It would be great if you can figure out the identity of the opponent. It doesn’t matter if it’s not clear, it’s more important to preserve vitality."

　　 Maybe this is the main content of today's meeting.

　　 In the past few days, the people in the shelter are in panic, or the combat team and the search team are panicking. The R&D department, fire department, logistics department, and collection department are all doing well. After all, it is okay for these departments not to go out. Only combat teams and search teams, that must go out.

　　 The responsibilities of these two teams are too great.

　　 To protect the safety of the shelter, many strongholds around must be stationed for a long time. The latter is mainly responsible for the transaction, and the combat team also needs to send someone to help **** when the transaction is in progress.

　　 Therefore, as long as the attackers are not caught for a day and the attack continues, they will have to face the invisible beheading knife. This feeling is very bad.

　　 Next, the meeting was held for a while, and several items unrelated to the attack were mentioned.

　　 Everyone expresses their opinions, it seems that as long as they are not talking about the content of the attack, everyone's IQ is the same online.

　　 Kent did not speak at all.

　　 Mainly because he has no need to speak.

　　 His team is relatively special, with a small number of people and light power. Only within his jurisdiction can he have absolute authority, but his jurisdiction is too narrow.

　　 is not the narrowness of the area and scope, but the narrowness of the field.

　　Like a combat team, they are responsible for daily protection, material escort, cleaning up zombies, and taking care of coolies...They are all responsible, even including the rescue and disaster relief under the scope of Kent's authority, and they are also responsible for part. This is also normal. With such a large shelter, what can they do with the nine people of Kent? The main force is actually the largest combat team.

　　 Therefore, the captain of the combat team, Ibi, can check all aspects of the conversation, and he has a high position in the true sense.

As for Kent, all he can manage is the firefighting part. He still suffers from insufficient manpower and needs to rely on the help of the combat team~www.readwn.com~ so as long as it is not related to the part of his power, he has almost no right to speak-of course Now, there is no need to speak.

　　 After the meeting was held for a long time, all the things that should be said, talked, discussed, all were done, the group finally broke up.

However, before Kent returned to his room, he was summoned back again. Not only him, but everyone who attended the meeting just now was called back. Then, in everyone's blank eyes, ten people were in charge of external communication. Man, he said the news that shocked everyone.

"The news just came from the Warriors block that Durut’s stronghold was attacked. A total of 25 people were killed in eight strongholds, including Durr’s Cathedral and the Municipal Ear, Nose and Throat Hospital. The main means of the attack were: It’s a rocket. Twelve rounds were fired. All incendiary warheads were used. They were very powerful...Druut had already sent an increase in personnel. The number of people—"

　　 The person looked at everyone present with a stern face, and then slowly spit out a number.

　　 "More than a hundred people!"

　　 All of a sudden, all the faces changed.

　　 Including Kent.

　　 Of course he pretended to be, but in fact he knew everything in his heart, knowing that these were Master’s handwriting. But there is one thing to say, sending more than a hundred reinforcements at one go, it is too scary to think about it.

　　 It's no wonder that these people all change color.

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