I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1386: Meet fellow fellow

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Jessica's face changed slightly as she looked at the electronic collar on the ground.

"What's wrong? My slave," Jiang Chen quipped. "If you don't know how to wear it, I can teach you."

"You don't need this kind of thing to restrain me at all. I said I will be yours from now on." Jessica looked at Jiang Chen with a pitiful look, biting her dry lower lip. "No matter what you do to me, I will not resist."

What a joke!

Once this thing is put on, you can't help yourself.

Smelling the dangerous breath from this iron pimple, Jessica instinctively took two steps back.

"Want to repent?" Jiang Chen's tone brought a little badness, and the rifle that had been retracted from his waist returned to his hand. The muzzle was pointed at the frightened Jessica and said with a playful tone , "I'm not kidding, I advise you to do as I say."

At this moment, a pure black voice drifted from the direction of the door.

I saw a **** standing there, carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, his finger had caught the trigger, and was staring at him with warning eyes.

"Okay man, put down the gun, even if you are wearing power armor, you definitely do n’t want to try this."

He didn't show any trepidation towards the rocket launcher pointing at him. Jiang Chen turned his face slightly and looked at the black man with a very tone of voice, and the dozen or so dressed gunmen behind him, asked lightly.

"Are you?"

"I ..." looked a little hairy from the tactical eyepiece. Sim swallowed and said stubbornly, "We are her companions, survivors who are picking up waste on the airport side."

"Where were you just now?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

I was asked by this question. Simzhizhiwuwu could not answer for a long time. Hardy, who was standing next to him, looked at him, but slammed his head and walked to the front of Jiang Chen. Directly changed the threatening tone, "I thank you for saving our companion, I Hardy owe you a favor, but I hope you let her go now, otherwise ..."

Jessica is still useful, Hardy does n’t want to lose her like that.

This scratching not only keeps the brothers refreshing every night, but also occasionally brings back some silly blue skin from outside.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

"Otherwise ..." Hadi smiled, and suddenly smashed the grenade in his sleeve, scolding, "Otherwise I will do you!"

The smoke exploded, and Jessica rolled to the side and ran to the side.

The high-pressure nitrogen rolls out and blows away the thick smoke instantly.

Pierced through the rolling smoke, a rocket hit straight, and Jiang Chen stretched out his left hand unavoidably, compressing the nitrogen like a solid into a wall, blowing the rocket directly out.

"Shette! Call Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Hardy scolded, pulled out his pistol, and fired two shots. He greeted the predators behind him and opened fire to Jiang Chen, and the cat went to the bunker to hide. However, he had not ran out of two steps before he was hit by a bullet through his thigh and howled and rolled to the ground.

Dada! ! !

The tactical rifle spouted its tongue, and the beating hearts had turned into scarlet flames, reflected on Jiang Chen ’s retina. The moment the trigger was pulled, it seemed that every cell in the body was relaxing, as if killing had become an instinct.

This long-lost feeling ...

"The devil! He is the devil!"

Watching the companions fall into the pool of blood one after another, the marauders hiding behind the bunker finally began to collapse and howled and fled backward.

Hearing gunshots from the airport building, the guards wearing T-3 power armor arrived one after another. When they found that they were facing more than one power armor, these marauders completely lost the courage to resist, dropped their weapons in their hands and begged for mercy.

......

"Look what I found," there are a few pieces of algae hanging on the armor, and Jessica, with a gray-faced face in Zheng Shanhe ’s hand, walked to Jiang Chen who was standing in the waiting room and left her on the ground , Grinned and said, "It was actually hidden in a ventilation duct."

"Put this on her." Jiang Chen pointed to the collar on the ground.

"Yes!"

"No ... don't ..." Jessica stepped back in horror, trying to get up from the ground, but the power armor behind her would make her wish. I saw that Zheng Shanhe didn't say anything, and Xiang Yun chick seemed to grab her neck and couldn't help but put the electronic collar on it.

Looking at the dead-faced Jessica, Jiang Chen just smiled coldly, ignoring her, but walked to the named Hardy Marauder. At this moment, his thigh has been simply bandaged, which is considered to have stopped the blood, but from the position of the shot, most of this leg is abandoned.

"I ask you, you answer." Looking down at Hardy, Jiang Chen slightly lifted his chin, and said in a concise way, "If I find you lying, then I will scrap your other leg."

Huffing and spitting foam, Hardy nodded like a chicken peck rice.

"How many people do you have?"

"One hundred and fifty-seven ... no, one hundred and fifty-eight." Hardy replied tremblingly.

"Who are those?" Jiang Chen pointed to the survivors who were crouched in the corner of the waiting room lobby with shackles on their hands.

"Is a captive."

"Captive?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You still have captives? I advise you to answer my questions honestly."

"What I said is true!" As Jiang Chen fiddled with the rifle in his hand, Hardy's eyes shook with a panic, and he said quickly, "Some well-made slaves are very popular in Liberty City." ! Some people ... "

"There are still some people?" Jiang Chenrao asked with interest.

"Those cannibal tribes also offer good prices ..." Hardy replied with his head down tremblingly.

"This bunch of scumbags." Zheng Shanhe spit and scolded.

Hardie buried his head, he did n’t dare to put one, and he was scolded honestly.

I did n’t care about him anymore. Jiang Chen glanced at the slaves crouching in the corner, and then looked at Zheng Shanhe, the captain of his guard. "It just happens that we need manpower to clean the airport. You used to pick some clever points. Man, we need some supervisors. "

A cursory glance, there are about thirty captives captured by the predators, most of them exposed. Expecting these people to do their hard work is mostly unworkable, but it is no problem to let them work as supervisors to watch these predators work.

In addition to the two running away, there are about 80 marauders captured by the guards. These men are more than enough to repair the airport runway. Now Jiang Chen lacks only the supervisors who care for these slaves. After all, there are so few electronic collars. It is impossible for him to divide the combat power from the guards to take care of these captives.

Looking at Zheng Shanhe who was walking towards the slaves of the marauders, Jiang Chen returned to Jessica, squatted down and pinched her chin, watched her eating with begging for mercy, and said in a playful tone, "Now I give you a task, you can only answer yes."

Jessica nodded desperately because she was speechless.

"You come to take care of these people for me," Jiang Chen pointed to Hardy sitting in the corner, and outside the door. "We need someone to clean up the airport runway and do what I said, I promise you I can live peacefully and securely. If you let me find that you are playing tricks in the back, your head will directly blow out, and you should understand what is wearing on your neck. "

Throwing away this sentence, Jiang Chen threw a painful and desperate Jessica on the ground. This kind of uncomfortable watch, there is nothing to pity Xiangxiyu, looking at the expression on her face, instead of feeling half guilty in his heart, he felt that the goods deserved it.

Watching Zheng Shanhe select the supervisor among the group of captives, Jiang Chen was about to go out and turn around, and suddenly a familiar accent came from behind him.

"Wait, you ... are you from NAC?"

Including Zheng Shanhe, several guards in the room were stunned and looked at the man who stood up.

Looking back unexpectedly at the captive, Jiang Chen turned to walk in front of him and stood still, glancing up and down with interest.

"You know NAC?"

"Don't tell me," Wang Wang finally came, with a relieved expression on his face. Han Yue was so excited that he almost cried out, "I, I am the colony from the sixth block. Ah! "

"What is your name?"

"My name is Han Yue,"

"Why is this here?" Jiang Chen frowned.

"It's a long story," his eyes fell into memory, and a trace of shocked expression gradually appeared on Han Yue's disheveled face. I saw that he swallowed, slowly spoke, and said to Jiang Chen what happened that day, "Time back to a week ago, our freighter docked at the colonial port ..."