Chapter 1001: The Fight Was a Mess
The wind outside the window was howling, blowing the bare ground, as if filled with anger. Liu Xiaojue's cold voice came from it, saying, "An Ran can't die. You have discussed this issue. If she dies, the mutant plants will not be controlled and will grow rampantly."
"Then didn't you meet with Zhan Lian yesterday? Why didn't you kill him? He is invulnerable, so just poison him. As long as the poison enters his blood, Liu Shasha can't save him. Killing is something you are good at. Do you need me to teach you?"
The wind was still blowing, and it seemed to be blowing around the tent. After blowing for a while, it died down, as if the wind was in a depressed mood.
"Your goal is just to obtain An Ran's two original crystal cores. There is no need to hurt anyone's life."
"Hey, are you reluctant to kill your brother because of your old friendship with Zhan Lian?"
The red-haired man sat by the window and smiled, with a somewhat ferocious expression on his face. "But don't forget, if I, your brother, still considered you a brother, I would not have let you wander around outside today, and would have taken you to Baihua City early in the morning."
After a pause, the red-haired man saw that the wind outside the window was still blowing, so he said, "Don't worry, as long as you can get the two original crystal cores, we can spare An Ran and Zhan Lian. But don't make us wait too long. Your girlfriend can't stand such a long wait. There are many men in the Beishan base who have been coveting your girlfriend for a long time, hahahahaha."
The laughter sounded extremely obscene and evil amidst the howling gale. The red-haired man quickly pulled down the curtains of the tent, letting the wind outside the window roar. The wind roared and roared, and then naturally stopped helplessly.
By the time Dafeng returned to the north gate of Baihua City, it was already bright and the sun was slowly climbing up from the horizon. Anran washed her face, brushed her teeth, stood under the eaves, leaned against the pillar beside her, and looked at the rolling mountains opposite. She knew that a fight had broken out again near the Rich Man.
Someone carrying a bundle of sugarcane passed by An Ran's yard and greeted her. She smiled. The man took out two pieces of sugarcane and placed them on the wall of An Ran's house, saying that they were for the babies to eat.
Smoke rose from someone's home, and the tranquil smell of fireworks rose in Baihua City. Anran sighed leisurely, for she knew that beneath this false image of peace and tranquility, there were turbulent undercurrents.
The fighting near the Rich Man was extremely fierce, and the mutant birds also joined in the fun. People were fighting each other, mutant trees were fighting mutant birds, mutant birds were fighting each other, people were fighting mutant trees, and drones were not only fighting with mutant birds, but also with mutant trees, and even with people. In short, it was a mess.
Zhan Lian and Luo Feifan led their men to fight guerrilla warfare around the tycoon under the cover of the mutant forest. Their main goal was to kill the enemies who were cutting down trees and burning forests near the tycoon. The remaining drones, mutant birds and mutant trees formed a fighting system in themselves.
"How many gold-type soldiers did the other party send last night?"
In the dense woods, Zhan Lian was lying in the bushes, wearing a hat made of green leaves on his head and a small wireless communicator on his ear. He was communicating with Luo Feifan who was hiding somewhere.
A fine electric current was transmitted from the tiny receiver into Zhan Lian's eardrum. Luo Feifan said:
"It seems that the other party will not give up until they achieve their goal. These gold-type supernatural beings are being sent to the rich people as if they were mass-produced."
(End of this chapter)