Surrounded by so many people, they still didn't realize that the fate of the Black Armored Team was already doomed.

However, the information I just collected is very useful. At least I know the general distribution of power in Qinggang City, as well as the personality and style of the western suburbs bunker.

As the four exoskeleton armors surrounding them from behind suddenly exploded.

More than thirty people jumped out of the shaft entrance.

Crackling.

Unlike the defective goods in the hands of the Wild Wolf who found materials and put them together by themselves, the weapons in the hands of these people are all very sophisticated.

For a moment, tongues of flame were flying everywhere, shrouded in a dense fire net.

The six men in black armor in the front row couldn't even scream, and fell into pools of blood.

The two people in the back row wanted to run, but they bumped head-on into an exoskeleton armor after taking a few steps.

In the fog, his face gradually became clear, and it was Liu Lu!

"Liu Liulu, you guys are breaking the rules!"

"Although our Harbor Shelter can't help you, Sunny Harbor and Sunny Harbor Shelter will definitely not spare you!"

Holding the gun in his hand tightly, the man in black armor did not fire.

Facing the powerful exoskeleton, he was surrounded by the opponent again.

At this time, he could only hope that his threats would have some meager effect.

But it's a pity.

"Brother, forgive me, I have no choice but to do so." There was no emotion or joy on Liu Lu's calm face, only endless numbness: "This is an order from the manager. I believe you should be able to understand."

"Hunting tigers? He. How dare he? Does he still think that Qinggang City is still the same as ten years ago? He"

boom.

Before the man in black armor finished speaking, a bullet was shot from the gun held in Liu Lu's hand, accurately penetrating the weakest point in his throat, and causing a beautiful spurt of blood.

"Shh."

"The manager doesn't like hearing you say that about him."

Turning his head and looking calmly at the last man in black armor, Liu Lu raised his gun slightly.

"Give you a chance, tell me what happened in the disappearing sea outside the harbor shelter?"

"Good answer, maybe I can give you a way to survive."

"you sure?"

Liu Lu didn't speak, but raised his hand and made a gesture to the men surrounding him.

The others understood and deliberately made an opening in the encirclement.

"Well, considering that we have been trading for five years, I hope you can keep your promise."

"But the next words can only be heard by you."

The man in black armor gritted his teeth, motioned Liu Lu to lower his head and whispered: "Beyond the harbor, it's not that the sea has disappeared, but that new land has appeared. The surrounding areas of our Qinggang City have completely changed."

"changed?"

"Yes, the sea disappears, the seabed disappears, and it is replaced by a new land. There are trees, grass, strange city ruins, and"

boom.

A bullet suddenly flew from behind and hit the man in black armor in the chest.

The blood that instantly burst out from the lungs blocked the throat, blocking all the words that people wanted to say and making meaningless whines.

"Why"

In the flashback at the moment of death, the man in black armor coughed up a large mouthful of blood and murmured with reluctance.

Liu Lu raised his head and looked at the place where the bullet was fired, his expression darkened involuntarily.

It was a thin middle-aged man holding a revolver and wearing denim clothing, walking casually from a distance.

He was whistling, holding a piece of weed in his mouth, and kept turning the revolver in his hand to make fancy movements.

Seeing everyone looking over, he deliberately picked up the muzzle of the gun and blew out a breath, with a cynical smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with his marksmanship.

"Wang Qian, Chief Wang, are you breaking some of the rules?" Liu Lu's face turned pale.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Ever since he inherited the position of deputy director of B-7, he has been interacting with the people of the Harbor Shelter for nearly six years, and his friendship is much closer than that of people on other levels in the shelter.

Even if Wang Qian is the deputy director of the B-9 floor, killing someone in front of him is equivalent to a slap in the face.

but

"Rules?" Wang Qian stopped, laughing as if he had heard a big joke: "My Chief Liu, our Pingtan Shelter has never had a deputy chief interrogate an enemy, right?

"

"you"

"I saved your life, for the sake of your dead father." Wang Qian turned the revolver in his waist and glanced in the direction of the wellhead.

Following his gaze, Liu Lu's breath suddenly suffocated.

Jin Dafa, the manager in charge of the B-7 floor, unexpectedly appeared at the wellhead.

You know, he is a semi-civilian.

Although the two of them usually don't deal with each other, they are in this posture now.

"Very good, you should understand. It seems that my trip was not in vain."

A relaxed smile appeared on Wang Qian's face: "Go back and read more about the history of the shelter in the past thirty years, and wait for the opportunity. After chaos breaks out, those of us who do the dirty work will come to the fore."

With that said, he walked in another direction without looking back.

When passing by Jin Dafa, he whistled provocatively, lowering his head and not knowing what he said.

"Captain, these people."

"Tear off their clothes and find a place to bury them." Liu Lu was confused and gave a hurried command.

He is not a fool and has read the history of the shelter more than once.

I could clearly hear the underlying meaning of Wang Qian's words just now.

the past thirty years.

On weekdays, the chief and deputy chiefs check and balance each other, one is responsible for management and the other is responsible for force.

When there is no fighting, the manager responsible for management can often dominate the deputy manager.

But every time when the situation becomes really chaotic, in order to win over those who have fighting ability, managers will often reward them with previously unimaginable rewards.

Either material, or women, or status.

Jin Dafa definitely doesn't want to see himself take his place and become the leader of B-7.

"Fuck, they are all a bunch of idiots."

"Without the harbor shelter line, and you want to drag me into the water again, until next month's material collection task cannot be completed, you will still be your boss."

Cursing under his breath, Liu Lu quickly adjusted his attitude and forced out a smile.

Under one roof, what should be said and done should be done.

Before we completely break up, everyone will still maintain the previous tacit understanding and pretend that nothing happened.

In order to complete the B-7 mission next month, those damn things will not go crazy and self-destruct themselves because they are thrown out of the shelter.

I endured it.

We will settle this account slowly later!

However, what he didn't know was.

On a high wall a few hundred meters away, Sumo observed the entire process with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"Flat beach."

"Have you discovered that you have left Blue Star?"

"A shelter managed by levels?"

"Infighting?"

"A material task that will happen every month?"

More and more information was connected together, and Sumo was able to roughly outline a line of events.

Before, he was still thinking about how to find a way to break through the bunker.

Now.

Looking at Liu Lu wearing an exoskeleton, he began to comfort the frightened whip ox and collect the supplies left by the black armored man.
Chapter completed!