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Chapter 1165 Wilderness Wanderers Group (Two updates, please vote for me)

Thorin raised his head and glanced at Stowe, who nodded slightly, and then he said, "Okay, I will let Stowe send it to you. He is now the director of the FBI in Limen City."

"That former deputy director of yours?"

The person on the other side seemed to remember something.

"Yes,"

Thorin nodded quickly, "When you came last time, didn't I tell you that the situation in Limen City is complicated and that I hope to promote a local director?"

"I remembered it, and I forwarded this suggestion,"

The other end of the phone smiled and said, "It seems that the higher-ups also think your suggestion is right."

Thorin glanced at Stowe beside him and was about to nod in response with a few polite words.

I heard the person on the other side seem to think of something, and suddenly asked, "You happen to be here, and I also want to talk to you about something."

Upon hearing this, Thorin immediately realized what the other party meant. He canceled the speakerphone, picked up the receiver, pressed it to his ear, and said quickly, "You said?"

Stowe, who was on the side, took a chair and took a few steps back.

"Do you have anyone you can trust now?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the receiver, echoing in Thorin's ears, "I'm afraid I need you to do something for me. It will be dangerous to go a little deep in the wilderness."

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Minte City·Northern Wilderness

The tall man wearing a fur coat sat next to the blazing fire. He glanced at the bright sky above his head. Slender tree trunks were spread all over the sky. The pure white snow fields reflected bright colors in the sun. Brilliance.

Around the man, there were a number of modified off-road vehicles with iron plates parked around him. Figures wrapped in fur shuttled between these off-road vehicles.

On the outermost side of these off-road vehicles are some taller off-road vehicles arranged end to end.

These tall off-road vehicles formed a large circle in the forest, surrounding all vehicles and people in the middle to block the cold wind and wild beasts, forming a temporary camp in the snowfield.

The fire where the man in the leather jacket was sitting was at the very center of the camp. Surrounding the fire with him were seven or eight figures in different costumes.

He reached out and placed his hands in front of the fire.

"leader,"

A young figure ran over quickly. He looked at the man in the leather jacket and said quickly, "Those mercenary groups have stationed themselves outside Mingte City and blocked the city gate. They seem to be preparing to besiege the city?"

"Are those mercenary groups headed for Mingte City? Aren't those city dwellers from Mingte City working with the consortium?"

A fat figure spoke up, shouting in a thick gong-like voice, "Didn't we run all this way in vain?"

"Thinking too much,"

Another thin figure in the crowd said, "If the mercenary groups of the two major consortiums met us on the road, they would definitely not mind killing us first. If we didn't run fast, I'm afraid we would be in the east and the west by now."

"If it's the security force of the consortium, we can mainly harass them. If we can't fight, we can still run away. But now that the mercenary group is here, what should we do?"

A short figure in the crowd couldn't help but complain, "They fired a volley of cannons, and we're dead."

"With our strength, fighting against the federal regular army is just a dream."

A tall and thin figure sitting in the corner also continued, "Their mecha fighter missiles, drone guidance and tracking, and a beyond-visual-range strike are all gone without us being able to see them. How can we fight?" "

"Let me tell you,"

The skinny figure who just spoke said, "The mercenary groups from the two major consortiums are here. We will definitely not be able to defeat them. Otherwise, we should surrender directly."

"surrender?"

Someone in the crowd sneered, "Have you seen anyone who entered the factories of the two major consortiums and came back alive? Haven't you seen the photos that Shia sent? The two major consortiums have never regarded us as human beings. Surrender It’s a dead end.”

"We bring weapons and equipment to surrender,"

Another person in the crowd answered, "Maybe it will be different?"

"If you can beat people up, they will value you, respect you, and treat you as a human being."

The man who sneered continued to laugh, "If a dog surrenders with a gun in its mouth, will it be regarded as a human being? What's more, what you are holding is scrap metal, which is not a good thing."

"If it doesn't work, why don't we just run away? Aren't the mercenary groups of the two major consortiums protecting Mingte City now? No one will care about us,"

The tall and thin figure who just spoke said, "Chenxi City can accept wilderness wanderers. At worst, we will go to the city. I have had enough of this bullshit wilderness."

"We have lived here for so many years and are we just going to run away? Don't want anything? Start over?"

Someone in the crowd answered.

"What a fool. They are a bunch of cowards. If you want to be a dog for the consortium, or if you want to be a coward, go and do it yourself."

The fat man who spoke first stood up and cursed, "My son was captured by them, and we don't know the news yet. Even if I are killed by them, I will drag down a few people who are behind me."

"You are the only one who has been arrested? Don't we have any?"

The thin figure said hoarsely, "But if you just rush forward like this, what's the difference between committing suicide? What's the use?"

The fat man opened his mouth, but he couldn't seem to think of a reason to argue, so he could only curse in a low voice, "That's better than doing nothing!"

"There is a huge gap in strength between us and the two major consortium mercenary groups,"

The short figure on the side sighed, "Unless those guys in the city are willing to help us."

"Don't think about it. Those city people are so arrogant and they share their anger with the consortium. How can they help us?"

Someone in the crowd immediately sneered, "Do you think you are Ronald?"

"alright."

A silent man in a leather jacket who was sitting at the top of the fire raised his hand and spoke slowly.

His voice was calm and thick, like a thunderclap in everyone's ears.

The people who were arguing with each other glanced at the man in the leather jacket and became quiet. The fat man also sat back.

A bit of icy cold wind blew through the swaying flames, and everything became quiet.

The man in the leather jacket raised his hand, looked at the young man who rushed over to report the news, and asked hoarsely, "Has there been any news from Shia?"

"not yet,"

The young man shook his head, "We have tried our best to set up the communicator, but we are too far away from Mingte City now. Given the strength of Miss Shia's equipment, it may be difficult to transmit the signal to us.

"And now that Mingte City has blocked the city gate, the high wall itself has a strong shielding effect on the signal. I'm afraid Miss Shia will not be able to send the signal out of the city."

The man in the leather jacket nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Then he turned his gaze to the people sitting around the fire and spoke slowly, as if he was about to say something.

However, just before he spoke, a young girl held a tablet and ran quickly across the snow towards them. As she ran, she shouted loudly, "Chief, there is news from Miss Shia."

The man in the leather jacket turned his head and looked at the young girl running towards him, then reached out and took the tablet.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the tablet in his hand.

He opened the tablet, clicked on the message inside, and read it quickly.

After a moment, he looked up at the people sitting by the fire and said quickly,

"Xia said that some kind of big change was suspected to have occurred in Mingte City. It turned out that the mayor Lockett and the heads of the two major consortiums who ruled Mingte City were either dead or arrested. A man named Suo Special's FBI chief of staff and his companions became the actual controllers of Minte City.

"Saote seemed unwilling to cooperate with the two major consortiums, so the mercenary groups of the two major consortiums surrounded Mingte City."

"Is the situation in their city so complicated?"

The fat man beside him said blankly.

"So, chief, what's the connection between this and us?"

The skinny man looked at the man in the leather jacket.

"That Mr. Sauter has rescued all the captured wilderness wanderers in Minter City."

The man in the leather jacket replied slowly, "The message in my hand was also sent by him who authorized Shia to use the communication equipment of the city defense army."

"Huh?" "Huh?" "Huh?"

"Can my son be saved?"

There were several confused sounds in the crowd.

Then, a confused voice sounded, "Why does he want to help us?"

"That's why Shia sent this news,"

The man in the leather jacket took into account everyone's reactions. He put down the tablet in his hand and said hoarsely, "If Mingte City is breached, those released wilderness wanderers will be captured again by the two major consortiums."

This time, he went further without waiting for anyone to ask questions, "That Mr. Sauter wants to cooperate with us. He helps us protect the interests of wilderness wanderers, and we help him do things."

He raised the tablet in his hand, "The condition he proposed is that we give up harassing the two major consortium mercenary groups, accept his order, and go north."

"Why?"

The thin figure frowned, "Is he really reliable? What if they cooperate with the two major consortiums and set a trap for us in the north? Even if he really doesn't deal with the two major consortiums, we fully accept his orders. What if he sends us on a fatal mission?”

Everyone looked at each other, and it seemed that the worry of the thin figure spoke to their hearts.

"A bunch of losers,"

The fat figure couldn't help but curse, "I'm afraid of the east and the west. If I'm afraid of this or that, it would be better to die. If I die, I won't be afraid of anything."

"you!"

The skinny figure turned red and stood up directly.

The fat man also stood up, looking like he was afraid of whom.

"It's right to worry,"

The man in the leather jacket raised his hand, and the two tense figures paused slightly and turned to look at him.

The man in the leather jacket glanced at everyone's faces, "But I'm afraid we have no other choice now."

He stood up, looked at everyone, and said loudly, "Instruct everyone to prepare to leave and move to the north."

Everyone present stood up immediately, and together with the fat and thin figures, they responded loudly, "Yes! Chief!"

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Mingte City·South District

The closed manhole cover was pushed open with a bang, and a red-haired man emerged from the manhole carrying a figure wearing a gas mask.

Then he quickly walked into the alley next to the figure.

Deep in the alley, he took out a bottle of deodorant and sprayed it on the figure in the gas mask and on himself, and then he pulled off the gas mask of the figure next to him.

The figure next to him squinted his eyes slightly, covered his eyes with his hands, and glanced at the sky above his head. After a while, he seemed to get used to the light in the sky, and said with a hoarse smile, "I didn't expect that I would actually be allowed to come out. ”

"Okay, check out, old man."

The red-haired man at the side lit a cigarette, glanced at the excited old man, and said casually.

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