The division of forces in the wasteland of New York is very clear.

Part of them are the remaining forces in New York. Those black people, Italians, Russians, and Mexicans who have settled in New York for decades or even hundreds of years are themselves traditional components of the evil forces in New York. Even if they were forced to migrate for a period of time due to previous disasters, they would not be able to leave their nests for too long.

There may be a slight element in this, but more of it is because, besides the existence of this shelter, I'm afraid that the United States today does not have a place for those who are outlaws.

After all, there are very few examples of people who can whitewash their illegal industries one by one and finally transform into a legal businessman like Jin Bing. Most underworld organizations have neither such capital nor such a way. They can only struggle in such a quagmire for the rest of their lives until they are buried in it.

It is precisely because of this that they became difficult in the later American society.

The American society under the control of all-intelligent machinery has no room for them to continue to do evil. As long as they dare to show a little bit of illegality, those powerful intelligent robots can teach them well what the consequences will be if they violate the law and discipline.

The turmoil in the United States also makes them less likely to lack the source of money. After all, compared with the food and drink necessary for life, the enjoyment provided by all illegal acts is less necessary. Filling your stomach, stopping it from croaking or sucking some laundry detergent, which is more important to have a time of confusion? Apart from idiots and addicts, there may not be a second answer.

Due to life, these traditional black forces immediately returned to their hometown after learning that New York had opened their arms again. Although New York is no longer glorious now, from the unattainable noble lady of the past to the street girl standing by the street, no matter what, this is their familiar recipe and familiar taste.

The same goes,

Not only them, but the black forces in other places who could not survive also returned to the evil city of New York with them. These people formed another part of the evil city. Although they had fewer local advantages with the powerful people in New York, the stronger capital and more complex personnel made them in a position that was not at all inferior in the territory dispute of the evil city.

In addition, there is another part of it, which is a business alliance composed of various technology companies and special organizations secretly. They dare not build branches here blatantly, but can only occupy a place here through other names such as bag companies. In order not to become cash machines of those black forces, joining together to keep warm has become their inevitable choice.

Of course, unlike these black forces who claim to be the owners of the evil city and the order defender, their main purpose in this city is to obtain first-hand technological information from aliens nearby. In other words, they can be regarded as investors of the sin city. So as long as they are not the extremely arrogant madman, there are really few black forces who dare to cause trouble for them.

And under these three major forces, the remaining territory of the evil city is the scavengers.

These scavengers either cling in groups to keep warm and survive in the cracks. Or rely on their own abilities to fight alone. Some people are for wealth, while others are for this lawless environment. After all, there are so many people in this world that it is impossible for each of them to be a supporter of order. Some people are born with a chaotic world and like to watch the flames burning in the world. For these people, besides India, only New York can provide them with such an environment.

India is in hell mode, and even the most confident person is probably not sure. He can get anything from the mouths of prehistoric monsters like Hydra. But New York is different. This is simply the environment of a novice village. As long as you don’t have eyes and you shouldn’t mess with people you shouldn’t mess with, people with a little ability can live a very comfortable life here.

Don't expect these people who enjoy the chaos to be so law-abiding in such a ghost place. In fact, they have never been such people. And even if they are based on the principle of lion picking soft spots, choosing one or two such guys is far easier than provoking organized people.

It's like a traditional role-playing game, and as a producer, Medusa will of course choose the easiest difficulty for Xiao Shane to start his real adventure. So she chose this...

City of Manhattan. Of course, it should be called the Manhattan Sea now. A small team called Explorer is carrying out deep-sea salvage operations.

They can be regarded as one of the scavengers, but they are somewhat different from those scavengers. Because most of them can be regarded as scientific researchers and the type of frustrated.

Scientific research is a relatively fair place, but it is not absolutely fair. Because some talented people can show their strengths in this field and be sought after by countless capitalists. While some people can only be self-righteous and genius ideas and thrown into the garbage dump like garbage.

This is certain for capital. After all, the papers presented by professors from top universities and the papers presented by civil scientists are definitely not of the same value. Take the most attractive fields of chemistry and physics, the former can use millions of equipment to make sufficient experimental verification for yourself, and you rely on a mouth and a thought that takes it for granted, which is certainly not the same level.

However, for these unsuccessful scientific researchers, things are not calculated like this. You can’t see such a capable person and such a genius creativity. This is not my problem, but your problem. If you just turn a blind eye to my research, then when I get to the point, don’t blame me for using reality to slap you in the face.

As the saying goes, people fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense. Those who do this are often paranoid symptoms. For their own research, they can almost do anything. Spending all their savings, hiring a ship, and finding a shortcut in dangerous places like Manhattan has become their biggest hope at the moment.

Among them are studying molecular dynamics, chemical materials, and a few are studying biotechnology and bacteria. For them, if there is anything that can break their current situation and allow them to receive consistent attention from the capital community, then the reverse proof from alien technology is the best way.

After all, compared with the theories that have not been tested in the laboratory that have not yet been tested, the products that have been fully formed by aliens are obviously more convincing. As long as they can relate their own theories to them, they believe that these vampires who pursue interests will come up shamelessly and hold their stinky feet.

Their ideas are good and excellent. But it has to be said that they are also lucky. Although it is a little far from their biggest dream to find the sunken alien main ship, they already have a look of exploration through the wreckage of a small spacecraft they found.

This is an opportunity and wealth. However, not everyone hopes that this rare opportunity will fall into the hands of a group of people like them.

Let’s not talk about whether those who had suppressed them would think so. Even their peers and scavengers would not want to see such a large amount of wealth fall into their hands.

For these scavengers, using extreme measures to omnipotently is not unacceptable. Therefore, just as they understand the gains of the Explorer team, some of them have already taken action.

On the Explorer's boat, a scavenger who had been wandering in the chaotic world for many years was now holding a gun and pointing to a little boy's head.

This little boy is not a scientific researcher in the Explorer team, but his father is, and the captain of the team, the real core figure. It may sound absurd, bringing such a little boy to such a chaotic place, but in fact, these people don’t have many choices.

When he mortgaged the house, he could not put his children in any welfare home and start this big adventure. Without any last resort, no father would make such a choice. So naturally, he chose another solution, which was to bring his children with him.

On his own boat, it is better to be an orphan without a father in a welfare home. He thought so at the beginning, but now, he regrets it very much, regretting that he didn't do it at the beginning. Because if he had done so, then his son would not have fallen into the hands of others at all and become the bargaining chip for this damn bastard to threaten him.

"Listen, Mr. Luther. I think you don't have more choices now. Hand over what you get from the spacecraft and your research results. As long as you hand over these things, I promise that this cute little guy will not be hurt at all. Of course, if you don't cooperate with me, then I'm sorry. The gun in my hand and I won't show mercy to him just because he is a child. Although it sounds a bit cruel, killing his child in front of a father or something. But, it can't be blamed entirely, right..."

The person who spoke was a bald man with a height of two meters and a full body of muscles. He was a well-known scavenger in the sin city. He called himself the God of Death, but the nickname everyone gave him was the Great White Shark.

Of course, the nickname you set is not as loud as others call it. The reason why everyone gives him such a nickname is entirely because of his sensitive sense of smell and cruel nature like a shark.

This sensitive sense of smell is not his keen perception of the treasures hidden under this wasteland, but rather that he can always get news from those scavengers with unexpected harvests in the shortest time.

Just like a rampant great white shark, he can always appear in front of these people who have just gained surprises in the most surprising time and place, and then use his bloody mouths and cruel behavior to bring them the same degree of shock as this surprise.

It is not the first time that the black-eating thing happened to him. And it is precisely because of his infamousness that all those who know him can't help but be wary of him when they see him. This is the captain of the Explorer team, Winston Luther, is no exception.

As one of the few people in this small scientific research team who can deal with these gray people outside, he knows very well what the style of Great White Shark is. This makes him unable to help but bargain at him while his heart is at the bottom of the valley.

"Wait, wait. Sir, put your gun down first, let us say something. As long as you are willing to sit down and talk, let my son go. There is nothing that is difficult to talk about between us."

His idea is very simple, that is, procrastination. It is absolutely impossible to directly agree to the conditions of the great white shark and hand over the gains he has worked hard for so many years. Not to mention whether he will destroy the corpse and destroy all the existences that are threatening to him after he does this. Even if he does not do this, the colleagues behind him will never allow him to use their achievements to deliver the ransom.

Although he is the nominal captain in the Explorer team, this captain is only in daily management. Even if he cannot get involved in research issues involving everyone's vital interests, even if he asks these colleagues to hand over the results they have in their hands because of their son's safety, then the most likely result is that their originally harmonious team immediately fell into a disintegration.

This is not the situation he wants to see, so he can only choose to give up this seemingly attractive approach. Choosing to procrastinate is only a helpless move for him. Because he is not actually sure whether he will get a good result if he delays himself.

Procrastination is not the hope of relying on his own lip service to convince the great white shark to become a Buddha immediately after putting down the butcher's knife. He does not have such a terrible tongue. At the same time, he does not think that the infamous great white shark will be someone who is willing to put down the butcher's knife.

The reason why he chose to procrastinate was that after he found this terrible guy, he had already secretly notified the previous home he had contacted before.

You should know that if they want to promote their research results, they still need the intervention of capitalists to achieve this hope. Before this, their research was not favored because their theories were untenable. However, when they were lucky enough to find the wreckage of alien technology and used alien technology to reverse their theory, their research became a market.

There will naturally be people who will be sought after when there is a market, especially in special places like evil cities. Therefore, when their achievements improve slightly, some people with large companies have come to the door.

Almost all the explorers teams who came to start this adventure certainly could not refuse the olive branches sent by these capitals. Not to mention that their own purpose is to achieve success, just their subsequent research must be supported by these capitals.

After several special negotiations, Winston Luther had already selected the one with the highest bids as his partner.

There is no doubt that this partner has outstanding strength. It is precisely because of their extremely strong strength that he hopes that they will provide help to themselves as soon as possible after receiving such a distress signal.

After all, such black and black behavior has also hurt their interests. If everyone dares to annex their wealth like a guy like the Great White Shark, then who dares to cooperate with them in the future?

He muttered in his heart. And it was precisely because of such a psychological pillar that he could muster up the courage to bargain with such a villain with bloody hands.

However, his thoughts seemed to be seen through. Because at this time, the great white shark was already grinning and laughing at him.

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