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When managing the work in Richmond City, Quinn was naturally responsible for the logistics manager. He was more professional in management and announced several orders to ensure that he could have enough food in the future. He then announced his disbandment.

But when the Hunter Union left here, the slaves who were originally standing in the open space and shrank and dared not look up now raised their heads and looked at the body of McCardi who was lying on the ground and had been caught in three pieces.

At this moment, a sense of madness was revealed in people's eyes.

The first person ran over, grabbed McCardi's arm and bit it. He shook his head hard, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood, then sobbed, chewing in his mouth, swallowing the raw meat, leaving a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Then, people seemed to be crazy and crowded forward, grabbed McCardi's flesh and blood and filled it into their mouths.

There are too many people, and people are crowded. A piece of arm or intestine is fought over by people and bites it down and swallowed it into their stomachs.

Even if the person who failed to eat McCardi's meat in the end, even if he grabbed a handful of soil with McCardi's blood on the ground, he would throw it into his mouth and swallow it.

They are not because of hunger, but because of hatred.

They chewed and shouted, with tears in their eyes.

They have been waiting for this day for too long.

Most of them have experienced the world before the catastrophe, and after that, they lived a miserable life worse than pigs and dogs. Most of their relatives, lovers, and family members died tragically, and they became timid and numb.

But at this moment, hatred activates them, and they seem to become a living person, flesh and blood, and emotional, a man who knows anger and sorrow, rather than a beast or a slave.

"Boss, there's something messy outside. Will those guys cause trouble?" asked Bill Murray.

"Don't worry about them, they need to vent, Quinn will handle it, you go down and see the team, I think we will arrive in Newport News tomorrow, and it is very likely that the fighters will start directly, so that the soldiers can rest tonight, and we will set out early tomorrow morning." Mu Yang said.

"Okay, let's go and have a look." After saying that, several captains returned to their army.

Mu Yang lived a quiet life this night, but he was not calm at the Hunter Union's headquarters, and his internal strength was hidden.

Tosen Weisseve was one of the 10 captains under Mu Yang. When Mu Yang left, he ordered him to be responsible for the military affairs with Carlo Rubia.

And in Tosen's office, someone really lobbying Tosen.

"Torson, we were friends before. Do you think I would lie to you? Anthony Douglas is dead this time. All the forces in the Washington D.C. have united. Do you think your union can really compete?"

"Although each of the other members of the MPs has only four or five thousand warriors, they are all senior genetic warriors. Now when they join forces, there are about 40,000 people. The Hunter Union has less than 20,000 genetic warriors, and most of them are only level 3, and they lack advanced combat power."

"You nominally say there are 60,000 people, but will those registered hunters fight for you? Now that other forces have joined forces, do you think you still have a chance?"

"Besides, Speaker Mel Brooks made it clear this time that as long as you lead people to surrender, you will manage as many people as you pull, and you will not deprive you of your rights. If you have achieved your strength in the future, you will be allowed to go out and build a base by yourself."

Hearing this condition, Tosen Weissev's eyes flashed. He had ambitions. When Muyang mentioned that they would build their own base in the future, Tosen felt a desire in his heart. He longed for power and wanted to take power alone.

Now, an opportunity was placed before him, and Speaker Mel Brooks' proposal really made him excited.

"I want to think about it, Sainsi." Tosen said gritting his teeth. After all, this decision will affect his life, and he will need some time to think clearly.

"Yes, but time is limited. You will have to reply to me tomorrow at the latest, otherwise you will know the consequences yourself." Sainsi said.

"I get it." Tosen Weisseve nodded and fell into deep thought.

The same thing happened in the room of another military director of the base, Carlo Rubia. A person Carlo Rubia once knew came to the base to persuade Carlo to surrender to Speaker Mer Brooks and abandon Muyang.

Carlo Rubia is a straightforward person, but not a fool. After hearing the other party's words, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Did you find other people too, Tosen Vesseve? Did he agree?"

"Yes, I can tell you this. We did find all the base managers. Although I don't know if Tosen agrees, I don't know if he has any reason to refuse." The other party shrugged, looking confident.

"What if the president comes back?" Carlo Rubia asked, as he said, his hands constantly stroking a short knife around his waist.

"That mad bull will definitely die. The Speaker has arranged everything. This time, Anthony Douglas is doomed. Even if he escapes the killing, when he runs back to Washington, his union has already changed its owner. He will become a betrayal dog and have nothing."

After hearing this, Carlo Rubia's eyes narrowed even more together, leaving only a gap. He had already begun to pace in the office, but his steps were slowly approaching the other party.

"I don't think so," said Carlo Rubia.

The other party was stunned, what does it mean?

"The president doesn't just have this trump card. Everyone actually doesn't know how powerful he is. The matters at the base are actually supported by the president. Even if others seize the leadership, it is useless. If you want to seize the foundation of the Hunter Union, you are still far from it."

When Carlo Rubia said the last sentence, his eyes suddenly opened. The other party had already seen that there was a strong murderous intent in Carlo's eyes. The super alloy short knife had been unsheathed and stabbed towards the other party with a lightning speed.

He squinted his eyes just to hide his murderous intent. Carlo knew that the other party was the same as him, and was also a level 5 warrior. If he could not kill with one blow, he would be very annoyed tonight, so he kept approaching the other party. When he was approaching him and felt confident, Carlo took action.

The other party had already realized the crisis was coming, so he quickly took action, grabbed Carlo's chest with a sharp claw, trying to force the other party to return to rescue and avoid losing both sides.
Chapter completed!