Chapter 101
Chapter 101 The outbreak of the war, killing as much as you like
A large number of people from the Bloody Hand Society gathered, which immediately attracted the attention of many people in Pochut City.
Especially Trunk, who has been paying attention to the Bloody Hand Society.
In the evening, in the hall of the base, Trunk was sitting on the sofa, and the core members of the Trunk Club were standing on both sides, all of them were fierce and threatening.
Trunk looked at a man with a white cloth bun, his eyes sharp, and said solemnly: “Second child, no one from Torrid survived?
The Baotou man respectfully said: “Yes, boss, there is no one alive.”
“I have carefully probed the scene, and the ambush site chosen by Torid and the others has been burned into ruins, and there are not many useful clues found.”
“It can only be speculated from the explosion marks everywhere, as well as the many burnt intangible corpses, that they were bombed in a large area.
“In addition, there are some strange traces at the scene, and it is impossible to tell what weapon caused it…” Speaking of which, the Baotou man showed doubts on his face.
“What strange traces?” Trunk asked in his eyes.
The Baotou man used to be a scout in the Mala Kingdom. He was very good at tracking, lurking, and exploration. What were the traces of battle that he could not distinguish?
The Baotou man didn’t say much, just took out a stack of photos from his arms and handed them to Trunk.
Trunk looked solemn and opened the photo.
The background of the photo is a forest that has been burnt to ruins. You can see many long and narrow scratches on the ground that are tens of hundreds of meters long, half a meter wide and more than one meter deep.
It was like a ditch tearing the forest into pieces.
In addition to 637, there are many traces of trees neatly cut from the middle, as if they were attacked by a fiery laser beam.
In addition to these, there are some unburned corpses in the photos of Baotou men.
It’s just that these corpses are all broken pieces, mixed with tree coke and indistinguishable. If it weren’t for the guns that were also cut off around, it would be almost impossible to confirm.
At this time, the Baotou man said solemnly: “Obviously, these people were chopped into pieces with extremely sharp weapons before they died.
“And these neat cracks in the ground are not traces of conventional weapons, but more like a force beyond our cognition.
Trunk said solemnly: “You mean, Mutant Ability.”
As the second-in-command of the gang, the Baotou man also knew that the heir from the Chen family was a Mutant, so he nodded and said gloomily: “Yes, boss.
More than 50 combatants with rich combat experience and armed with light and heavy firearms, the combat effectiveness is almost enough to fight with a company of troops.
Even if this force rushes into the city building and kills the president of the council, there is no problem.
But at the moment, they were killed by a Mutant, or more than 20 armed men led by a Mutant.
This made Tronk feel dignified.
Because the people who died this time are almost equivalent to one-third of their gang’s core strength.
Even though the Trunk gang claimed to have 2,000 members, the core members who really possessed combat power were only about 100 or nearly 200.
Those other peripheral members did not have much fighting strength and fighting will at all.
But this time, just in case, he directly dispatched twice as many people, plus those heavy firearms, under normal circumstances enough to kill Stood and others.
Trunk closed his eyes, opened them after a long time, looked at the thin middle-aged man on the left, and said solemnly: “Withdraw all the hands, don’t care about those places. 35
“Salard, open the Warehouse and hand out the ammunition you just bought from the Stark Chamber of Commerce, as well as our old stockpiles. 99
“I want to make sure that those people on the periphery all have a gun, and they will guard me in every corner of the Taiwo District. As long as the people of the Blood Hand Society step in, they will shoot. 39
Speaking of this, Trunk’s eyes showed a ruthless look: “Humph! I want to gather all the power to kill me, and dream.
“I want to see how much your bloody hands are going to pay to attack here.”
“Is Mutant strong, but it will die, I don’t believe that dozens of rockets can’t kill you. 35
At this time, the Baotou man suddenly said: “Boss, you said that since this Mutant is so powerful, should we inform Bronski?
“Didn’t he dislike that Mutant at noon for being too weak to shoot?”
Tronk’s eyes narrowed at his subordinate’s words, and he nodded after hesitating for a while: “Yes.”
Only when his people called, they found that Bronski’s cell phone could not be connected.
“Boss, his phone is off.
The man in Baotou looked grim: “Could it be that he knew the power of that Mutant and ran away?”
Trunk said lightly: “These the United States people are unreliable, let’s think about how to deal with that Mutant. 35
In fact, in Trunk’s eyes, although Bronski is very strong, he can still be killed by concentrated firepower even against ordinary people.
If it wasn’t for the identity of the United States military behind him, if he could contact the arms dealer behind him, he would have been killed long ago.
For so many years, no one dared to pretend to force in front of him.
At the same time, it was also a large number of elite arms bought from the United States, which gave Trunk the idea of competing with the Bloody Hand, and even swallowing the opponent.
As the two most powerful Grey Dao forces in Pochut City, when the Blood Hand Society and the Trunk Gang were greatly mobilized, they attracted the attention of many people.
In particular, many small gangs are even more afraid, (cbea) for fear of being affected by the fish pond.
At the same time, the surrounding police also closed their doors in advance and unplugged the phone lines, not wanting to answer the next calls from the people.
The military station far outside the city also received news that the two major gangs were fighting each other, and was highly concerned.
Looking down from the sky, you can see that many vehicles on the street are moving northward, finally converging around the largest slum area in Pochut, occupying various intersections.
At the same time, on the roofs of some high-rise buildings in the slums, and behind the windows, gunmen can also be seen.
In the heart of the slum area, four twenty-story buildings were linked together, forming a ring-shaped factory like a fortress, with figures carrying weapons everywhere.
These weapons are not rifles, submachine guns, heavy machine guns, sniper rifles, as well as rockets, howitzers and so on.
This is the strength of the Mexican gang, almost equivalent to a small local warlord.
However, from the places occupied by the Trunk gang, they were all civilian areas, and it could be seen from the ordinary commercial area that there would be a big gap between him and the bloody hands occupying the bustling west of the city.
And although the number of the two gangs is quite large, adding up to three or four thousand, in a big city with a population of one or two million, it seems inconspicuous.
At this time, it was close to dusk, and the light rain that had been cloudy for a day had stopped.
The dark clouds dissipated, revealing the great sun that was about to set in the west.
The orange-red sun radiated light, rendering the sky a dark red, covering the entire city with a layer of blood, with a faint ominous aura.
On the top of a thirty-story building not far from Taiwo District, Chen Tian stood on the edge of the roof, looking indifferently at the slum in the distance.
Under the terrifying vision, all the pictures from a few kilometers away are included in the eyes, including the whereabouts of people like Trunk.
Beside Chen Tian, there was a red-haired girl holding a scabbard in both hands and carrying her back, a bloodthirsty excitement glowed faintly in her eyes.
At this time, hurried footsteps came from the entrance of the rooftop, and the figure of the blonde Onee-san Lucia appeared, came behind Chen Tian and said respectfully: “President, the person you are looking for has been found.
Chen Tian turned his head slightly: “Where?
Lucia respectfully said: “In the east of the city, Lanhuali Street, Building 109, there is the Drug Research Institute of Calori Pharmaceuticals.
“During this time, the person named Dr. Stern was in the laboratory, and the person Bronsky was looking for also entered the institute with a woman in the afternoon.
“Meanwhile this afternoon, someone saw Bronsky near the institute building. He should have gotten the news from Tronk.”
“Besides that, on the United States warship that docked on the coast yesterday, several transport helicopters with the special forces of the U.S. Army landed on the military base outside the city.”
“And just half an hour ago, the special forces of the rice army drove an armored vehicle to the east of the city, and the target should be the research institute building.
“Has it been found by Mi Jun?”
Chen Tian’s eyes narrowed slightly, so it seemed that, as long as there was no accident, Banner would inject the Hulk inhibitor and return to normal.
And Bronski will be turned into an abomination through Stern’s synthesis of the Hulk serum.
Chen Tian nodded: “I understand, let me know, prepare to launch a feint, and at the same time pay attention to the fact that everyone on the other side has guns in their hands, and the firepower is very strong.
He was going to take a look over there after he was going to deal with Trunk in two strokes.
However, Chen Tian is not good at disrupting Rose’s plan to capture the Hulk, because the system’s mission is to kill the hate.
That is to say, Bronski can only complete his mission when he becomes an abomination.
So for 2 Origins, he needs Bronski to become an abomination.
As it happened, Chen Tian also wanted to see how strong the hatred who claimed to have almost killed the Hulk in the early stage was able to catch his full-strength punch.
Hope you don’t get hit by me.
In the dissemination of Chen Tian’s thoughts, the battle between the two gangs was instantly opened.
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