"Xiao Xiao, no matter what happens here, you must hide yourself well and wait until the incident is over to see what happens. Remember?" Aaron gave Ling Xiao a thousand orders and instructions like a man who is worried about his children.

Parent, in fact, he is now temporarily playing the role of Ling Xiao's guardian.

"Well, I remember it. Brother Long, don't worry and go about your business. I won't cause any trouble for you." Ling Xiao's attitude towards Aaron was much better than her attitude towards her biological father.

With the lessons learned from the one-armed man and his inner distrust of Yu Wanzhi and his group, Aaron brought Ling Xiao to this situation where there was a high probability of violence and arranged a meeting for Ling Xiao.

"Off-site surveillance" work. The so-called off-site surveillance means that no matter what happens on-site, the person responsible for performing the work will not intervene and will only keep monitoring. After everything has settled, the success or failure of the site will be reported back to

The rear is a safe position where you will basically not die if you don't do anything.

"Have the arrangements been completed?" the one-armed man asked after calling Aaron to the cleverly protected hiding place.

"Ah, it should be no problem." Aaron nodded, "How is it going on here?"

"The trap has been set, and now I'm just waiting for the prey to take the bait." The one-armed man glanced at the desolate city ruins around him, "I can't say it's foolproof, but at least it's the best I can do."

"Then just wait, the prey will appear sooner or later, I just don't know which one will catch it first." Aaron nodded and sat next to the cement wall and began to close his eyes and rest. As a field police detective, he was no stranger to the job of stalking.

Yu Wanzhi's new strategy is generally to wait and wait.

It is difficult to grasp the enemy's whereabouts in the chaotic ruins of the city, but if you know that the enemy will definitely go somewhere, it becomes very easy to set up an ambush in advance. So Yu Wanzhi sent Aaron and the one-armed man to lead a team led by Yu Wanzhi.

The ambush force provided took the lead and took control of a small neutral stronghold at the junction of the various forces and secretly moved the population inside. At the same time, they tried their best to pretend that the stronghold was still operating normally. In fact, the ambush force was already there.

A dragnet is set up outside the stronghold, and there are also hidden mechanisms inside the stronghold. No matter who is trapped, they will either be forced to surrender, or they will be defeated.

"Hey, are you asleep?" I don't know how long it took, but Aaron, who was half asleep and half awake, heard the one-armed man calling him in a low voice.

"No, want to chat?" Aaron just replied softly without opening his eyes.

"I still feel like something is wrong." Hearing the sound of the one-armed man scratching his head, this subconscious action showed his irritability.

"Do you suspect that Boss Yu arranged this operation for another purpose?" Aaron could roughly guess the source of the one-armed man's doubts. "But don't forget that Boss Yu sent us all selected elites. If something goes wrong here,

The person who suffers the most is himself."

"I know this, but I just..." the one-armed man scratched his head in a louder voice, "Yu Wanzhi had never disobeyed Master Hong before. Everyone said that this was why Master Hong promoted him as his successor.

reasons, but what we are doing now is obviously not in line with Mr. Hong’s opinions.”

"Haha, you make it sound like Boss Yu has never made the decision himself before." Aaron chuckled.

"Of course he can make the decision, provided that Mr. Hong doesn't say anything." The one-armed man still couldn't let go. "And the instructions given to us this time are also very strange. What do you mean by letting the other party leave if they resist fiercely? Our original purpose of setting up these traps

It means to make the other party dare not and cannot resist. If the other party is seeking death, just kill him."

"What if this is Master Hong's opinion?" Aaron asked back.

"Ha, you are an outsider and don't know what Mr. Hong is like." The one-armed man shook his head firmly, "Everyone knows that Mr. Hong is usually kind and generous, but when it's time to take action, he is definitely the most talkative of all.

The ruthless one leaves absolutely no room for killing and killing, so everyone respects and fears Master Hong and is willing to follow him."

"So you think this instruction is too polarizing and not like Mr. Hong's usual style." Aaron understood what the other party meant.

"He always plays tricks to get benefits, but he can't be cruel at critical moments. The Yu Wanzhi I know is such a person." The one-armed man made no secret of his contempt for Yu Wanzhi, "I guess these things are what he has learned from

I learned it from outside.”

"This is a stereotype. People outside the wall are much more cruel and decisive than you think." Thinking about his recent experience, Aaron said half-jokingly.

"Yes, aren't you the ones who caused this situation?" The one-armed man looked mockingly at the separation wall standing in the distance, "Maybe that wall protects us instead of you."

Aaron chose to remain silent. The damage suffered by the Ninth District did come from the conspiracy outside the wall. The "solution" originally planned by the military may not be much kinder than what actually happened. Compare this to yourself if you were a survivor in the Ninth District.

The person will inevitably hate the world outside the wall more and more, which is human nature.

Suddenly Aaron felt afraid of the future.

The atmosphere in the bunker was as heavy as ink that could not be dissolved. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the oppressive atmosphere. Aaron wished he could do something quickly to distract the two of them, as if there was something hidden somewhere.

As if Qiang heard his prayer, Aaron felt someone tap him on the shoulder.

"What's going on?" Aaron opened his eyes and his voice was as soft as lip-syncing.

The one-armed man said nothing and pointed directly in a certain direction.

Aaron looked in the direction of his finger, and two punk-dressed gangsters appeared in his field of vision. They were obviously different from the ordinary scavengers wandering among the ruins. Their actions had a clear purpose. Aaron just thought

When he asked if this was the gangster who was working with those "professionals", he caught a glimpse of the one-armed man's clenched fist.

It's just that they didn't run away. Maybe these people had already anticipated the possibility of traps and ambush, so they sent a group of cannon fodder to explore the way for the main force first, and then let the main force officially go into action after confirming that the situation was safe.

"There are a lot of fun things waiting for them." Aaron heard the one-armed man's deep sneer, filled with a sense of revenge.

The two gangsters casually explored the surroundings, but they did not notice the ambush carefully laid out by the one-armed man at all. After thinking that the surrounding area was safe, they waved their hands in the direction they were coming from, and seven or eight more gangsters emerged from the blind spots in their field of vision.

Come out. These people came to the entrance of the stronghold in a noisy manner, pushing and shoving each other. It seemed that a quarrel broke out over who should be sent in first.

"Didn't we investigate just now? Now it's your turn to go in!" the first two people who appeared said gruntingly.

"Is that also called reconnaissance? Since it's your turn to be scouts, just finish what you have to do and go in to find out everything about the situation!" The few people who appeared later strongly urged the two of them to continue to explore the road, acting confidently.

The ugly face of bullying the minority by using more numbers.

"I don't know if they can come up with any result from their argument." The one-armed man laughed in a low voice.

As a result, this farce didn't last long. The party with more people quickly used their fists to persuade the two unlucky guys to go in and explore the way, but they themselves hid far away as if they were going to defuse a bomb.

"Ahhhh!" About five minutes later, someone suddenly howled in pain like a slaughtered pig. One of the two people who went in staggered out and ran out, with a crossbow arrow pierced through it.

It hit his forearm, and blood was flowing out along the tip of the arrow.

"Why are you the only one out? What's going on inside?" The people outside showed no mercy to the injured accomplice. They were more concerned about what was inside than treating his injuries.

"Traps, they're all fucking traps! Lao Wang was hit on the head by a crossbow arrow and was nailed to death. It was only through my luck that I managed to save my life." The injured gangster stared at the crossbow arrow in his hand, not knowing what to do.

, "Which one of you can heal the injury? Should I pull this thing off?"

"Pull it out quickly, are there still cubs left?" someone said casually.

"Pull it out. If the bleeding doesn't stop after pulling it out, he will be dead!" Another person who knew little about it retorted.

"You, me, what should I do..." The injured person became more and more panicked in the face of completely opposite opinions, and the panic further led to the increase in bleeding and pain.

"Go away." Suddenly, a slightly muddy voice shouted through the crowd, followed by a sword light like a cold moon.

"Bang!" The arrowhead of the crossbow arrow and a section of the arrow shaft were cut off by the light of the knife, and a hand pulled out the arrow shaft directly from behind.

"Ouch!" The injured gangster jumped up on the spot, his miserable howling making people's scalp numb.

"Wrap yourself up, or bleed to death." The man who suddenly appeared sheathed his knife, wearing a highly functional black uniform with a lightweight helmet and a gas mask that covered his entire face.

"...Eh!" The man seemed to be shocked. He was stunned for a while before picking up the gauze thrown by the other party and bandaging his arm.

"Others, go in and explore the way." Gas Mask glanced at the dark entrance of the stronghold and ordered the remaining gangsters.

"But inside..." The gangsters looked at each other, not wanting to act.

"Go in and explore the way." There was no tone behind the mask, but it gave people an irresistible sense of pressure.

"...Let's go." The gangsters lowered their heads in unison and walked towards the entrance with slow steps.

"Did you see where he appeared from just now?" Aaron, who was observing the scene in the dark, frowned and asked the one-armed man in the lowest voice.
Chapter completed!