[69 Book Bar-www.] After handing over two bags of rice, an off-road vehicle entered the civilian area of ​​the steel fortress, rushed all the way and rushed directly to the highest control center of the special area. There was a transparent barrier around the car, and countless psychics could not stop him.

Super-level area general control tower.

The towering control tower pierced into the wide steel fortress like a long cone. Several beams of light hit the synthetic glass specially left behind, like a long stick on the ground. The sixteen-layer control tower's originally shiny and gorgeous full-glass window shell has now been replaced with super alloy.

Inside the building, fifteenth floor.

Empty conference room.

A young man in a military green camouflage uniform sat at one end of the oval conference table, listening carefully to his subordinates' return information. The man was playing with a small fruit knife in his hand, and the silver blade body kept spinning left and right, giving people a feeling of leisure and danger.

"............A vicious fight occurred in District 3 of Civilian District, and it was suspected that the Brotherhood was secretly manipulated. Last night, the fourth area was robbed of a food store, killing four people and injuring eight people, and one person was shot dead. People from the Elemental Alliance of District 8 clashed with the Brotherhood and asked us to mediate." The person who reported the message was a beautiful woman, dressed in a black workplace, and her convex figure swayed intentionally or unintentionally in front of men from time to time.

"Okay, you can go down and you won't use it tomorrow." The man was indifferent to the temptation of a woman, and lowered his head and began to trim his nails with a knife.

"Will... President, did I do something wrong?" the woman was shocked and asked nervously. Although the president of the Savior Association never had the habit of killing people at will, the good benefits of this job made the woman really not want to let go.

"No, you did a good job and was beautiful, but..." The man raised his head, his face as if he was cut by a knife, not handsome but very attractive. He raised his finger and said lightly: "You didn't figure it out, work is work, and the rest of the things you shouldn't have shouldn't be brought to work. Okay, you go down."

The woman wanted to say something, but opened her mouth and remembered some rumors about the man outside, so she could only help but stop refuting. "I was dereliction of duty." Then she left the conference room sadly.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" As soon as the door was closed, a rhythmic knock sounded immediately.

"Come in." The man known as the president yelled.

"Bang!" The wooden door was knocked away by a fiercely hot figure. A beautiful beauty with an extremely hot figure suddenly appeared at the door. The woman's long legs were still stomping, and it was obvious that the door was violently kicked open.

A red short-sleeved T-shirt with tightly tight white jeans, a machete with a forearm length hanging around her waist, and the blade was buckled by a brown leather knife on the white belt of the jeans. The woman's legs were extremely slender, especially the action of kicking her open, highlighting her extremely attractive and beautiful figure. But the man in the room had no expression of appreciation at all, but instead showed a headache.

"Charlene, can you stop making it earth-shaking every time you come in?" The president reluctantly put away the knife. He knew that the woman would be in a good mood as soon as she appeared.

Charlene didn't answer, and walked to the conference table with a big thorn and pulled out a seat to sit down on her own. Another short and fat man walked in with a helpless look on his face.

"Boss, I knocked on the door in advance, but Sister Xia said it was unnecessary." The fat man was wearing a pair of glasses, and the beautiful figure of Xia Lin was swept under the thick lenses, with a faint hint of greed.

"Who is your sister Xia! A fat man is a slut, isn't he?" Xia Lin turned around coldly and stared at the short and fat man.

"Yes, yes... I'm a mean, it's my fault. Sister Xia, don't be angry. Being too angry is not good for your skin." The fat man smiled and gently slapped himself on the face.

"Hmph!" Charlene's legs were slapped on the conference table, and the slender and round curve made the fat man swallow secretly. But his lewd eyes flashed and immediately hid deeply again.

Licking his lips, Charlene suddenly became charming.

"Zhou Jian, news came from the advanced area just now. It seemed that mutant creatures had come in. There were a lot of them. How about I go and solve them?"

"No!" The man in the camouflage uniform flatly refused, "Last time you killed more than 20 people from the Brotherhood and the Alliance without discrimination. Now both sides are putting pressure on me. Even if our Savior Club is the power of the Dragon Group, if two people rebel at the same time, the steel fortress in TJ District will probably not be able to be saved. I have promised them that they will not let you intervene easily, so let Huang Fei go this time."

"Hehe, please ensure that the task is completed." The short and fat man whispered with a round body and shouted loudly.

"Just him?" Charlene looked disdainful, "I only know how to play with women's waste, do I have the strength to fuck zombies? If he asked him to go, he might be dragged outside to be a breeding pig."

"Sister Xia, I, Huang Fei, are also bb-level psychics. We, like us, were psychics before the virus broke out. We would never be able to solve the problem of a few small zombies." Huang Fei's eyes flashed with anger, and he immediately returned to his smile.

"Swish!" Charlene disdainfully turned her head, "You are the only one! I will kill you three with one hand!"

"Yes, yes, who doesn't know that Sister Xia, you are the second master of our Savior Club." Huang Fei complimented and turned to Zhou Jian and said, "Then I'll go first?"

"Well, go." Zhou Jian frowned and looked at Huang Fei's short and fat body out of the conference room.

"Charlene, be careful about Huang Fei."

"I know, just rely on him? You can get rid of it at will! But I'd better watch this time when I encircle it. Anyway, I'm idle all day long at the headquarters." Xia Lin's expression of nonchalance made Zhou Jian shake his head slightly.

"Just just now, the intelligence officer heard that there was a large-scale chaos within the alliance. Our peripheral patrolman Chi Qiang was killed. You ask the people from your team to see who is so arrogant."

"Chi Qiang? That stupid big man? He is a D-level psychic. The one who can kill him must be a C-level psychic. I just need to send a few people to see it. I'd better go and see the mutant creatures. I'm afraid that the fat man will not be able to handle it." Xia Lin still did not forget to clear out the mutant creatures.

"Okay, go, remember not to kill people randomly. Last time you almost killed the sister of Hutou Zhao of the Brotherhood, but it has not been resolved. Our relationship with the Brotherhood has become so bad now. Hutou Zhao now publicly declares that he wants you to look good sooner or later. Be careful yourself. Although it is boring to stay at the headquarters, it is better than going out to die." Zhou Jian stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and sighed.

After receiving the promise, Charlin agreed, and rushed out of the conference room as if she was afraid that Zhou Jian would go back on his word.

But as soon as she rushed to the middle, she suddenly became stunned and turned her head to ask Zhou Jian, President, have you heard the sound of running?

Zhou Jian was stunned and heard it, but when the two listened carefully, their faces changed at the same time, and the sound of running was coming from the titanium alloy window outside. It seemed that someone was running towards the 16th floor on the wall.........

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