Mei Zong’s opening fatal turn

At this time, Levi, who was being remembered by many people, took advantage of the darkness to drive towards his hometown in a dilapidated pickup truck with no doors or windshield.

The ogre Hannibal and his accomplices have lived in that mountain for more than ten years, and countless pedestrians and tourists have died at their hands, so there is a valley specially used to park cars hiding victims.

Levi rummaged through the hundreds of cars and finally found a dilapidated pickup truck that could drive normally, and Hannibal's burly figure just happened to sit in the flat-panel cloak behind the pickup truck.

"Tsk!" Levi dusted off the steering wheel, revealing the Chevrolet logo. Even though the car was in a state of disrepair, it didn't affect its speed at all!

Except for refueling once on the way, Levi drove for more than three hours overnight. Finally, when the sky was slightly light, he drove to a poor community in Monroe City and parked in front of a two-story building that looked a little dilapidated. Watch silently.

This small building, with some paint peeling off, was Levi's former home.

It's funny to say that after Li Wei's mother passed away, the house they had lived in for more than ten years was repossessed by the bank and resold. Li Wei didn't even have a place to stay in this world!

A few minutes later, Levi sighed secretly, started the vehicle, and arrived at a farm southwest of Monroe City.

And this farm, overgrown with weeds and seemingly abandoned for a long time, was the only fixed asset that Levi purchased in his first few years as a soldier!

This farm covers an area of ​​only more than ten hectares, which is considered small among American farms and ranches. Of course, small land also means cheap prices and relatively low annual taxes.

In the United States, farms and ranches need to pay taxes every year. Even though Levi's farm has not produced any output in these years, the taxes that should be paid are indispensable.

And Levi took a fancy to this farm. Not only was there a small fruit forest, but there was also a small lake of two or three hectares in front of the forest!

There is a very old-looking wooden villa next to the orchard, and there is a warehouse not far away, which is usually used to park vehicles or pile fertilizer and other debris.

"Bang!" After Levi parked the car, he patted the car, and the ogre, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened.

Li Wei took out a key from his backpack, only to find that the door lock of the villa had long been rusted. He could only use a little force to pull the lock cylinder out. Suddenly, a gust of dust mixed with a musty smell came to Li Wei's face. Wei frowned.

"Hannibal, go in and clean up!" Levi found two mops from the warehouse and threw them directly to the ogre standing at the door.

Hannibal caught the mop and bucket thrown by the master. In the hands of the two-and-a-half-meter-tall ogre, the mop used by ordinary people was no more than a feather duster, looking very small and fragile.

Looking at the ogre who walked into the house and was clumsily cleaning, Levi drove around his farm to familiarize himself with the terrain.

When Levi drove to the southern boundary of the farm, he saw a burly, middle-aged man with a beard holding a pipe and driving a harvester to harvest corn.

Compared with the barren weeds here, the neighbor's farm is well-kept, with various grain crops, cattle and sheep, showing what a farm should look like.

"Huh?" When the middle-aged man turned the car around, he immediately spotted Li Wei standing not far away looking at him. He was stunned for a moment. When he saw Li Wei's face clearly, his face suddenly showed joy. color.

"Hahaha! Lee!" John, a strong middle-aged man, jumped off the harvester, opened his arms and hugged Levi, and patted Levi's back heavily with his palms.

John is about forty years old, less than 1.8 meters tall, but very strong. There is a long scar on the left cheek, which makes the whole person look very fierce.

John was also a petty officer who retired from the Naval Special Forces due to injury. He was Levi's superior at the time, and because they were both from Monroe City, he took good care of him.

As for Levi's farm, he also asked John to find and purchase it. The other party even helped Levi pay a lot of money in advance.

"I've heard about James, I don't blame you!" On the edge of the field, John casually picked off a handful of corn ears, crushed it into his pipe, lit it, and then took a long drag.

Levi and James were both soldiers trained by John. Levi had a fighting talent beyond ordinary people, while James was a natural commander. However, he never expected that James would die in a man whose name he didn't even know. The little minions shot me, it can only be said that it was God's will to trick people!

"It's good to come back! The army has long been a mess!" John felt the slightly bitter smoke in his mouth and exhaled the smoke heavily after a moment. "Sooner or later, the United States will be destroyed in the hands of those damn politicians! The glory of the military has long been lost to them. The mess is gone!”

John was extremely resentful of the top brass of the U.S. military, believing them to be weak and despicable. Therefore, he did not choose a civilian career in the military after retiring. Instead, he returned to his hometown and inherited the farm with his wife and sister-in-law.

"Let's not talk about those disappointing things! Have you planned what to plant on the farm?" John turned around and looked at Levi's farm. "I have two good farmers here. Let me lend them to you for two days!"

"No need!" Levi waved his hand after hearing this, "I just bought the farm to have a piece of land of my own. If you want me to farm, forget it!"

Levi already roughly knows how to improve his life level. Of course he will go out and wander around hunting those ogre-like aberrations in the future. How can he spend his time farming!

"Haha! I knew this guy!" John seemed to have expected it. He opened his shirt and revealed a silver-white revolver with a smile on his face. "Let's go to my house for dinner tonight and go to town tomorrow night. The tavern will pick you up and introduce you to some friends who can make money together!"

"Okay!" Levi nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He was indeed short of money at the moment, so John must have a way to make money with him.

"Aba Aba!" While Levi and John were chatting, the ogre who had cleaned up found Levi along the tire tracks on the ground.

"Fuck! What is this!" John turned around to see Hannibal and was immediately startled. He took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the ogre.

"Roar!" After sensing the hostility on John's body, the ogre roared like a wild dog in his throat, then stopped and bowed slightly, ready to pounce on John at any time.

"John, this is Hannibal." Levi asked the ogre to back away. "I picked him up on the road. He is a poor man with a genetic mutation! Although he looks ugly, he is very obedient!"

"Gene mutation?" John put away his pistol when he heard this, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face. "It must be because of the wastewater from nuclear power plants or those capitalist factories. Damn it!"

John's cynicism actually found a reason for the ogre to appear.