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Chapter 117

 "What if I want Yu Mian?" Jiang Qingyue's eyes were full of tears, but compared to Nasir and Lou Zhuo who were on the verge of rage, he could barely be considered the calmest person among them.

Mo Lin had been taken away by the soldiers. The Secretary-General evacuated the crowd, leaving only the soldiers who were still pointing guns at Lou Zhuo and others.

He took off the hat on his head with an apologetic expression and bowed slowly, with a look of sorrow on his face: "I'm sorry, except for this request, Yu Mian is dead. Death cannot..."

"Fuck, your father's people will never be resurrected!" Before he could finish speaking, the furious Nasir broke free from Acheng's grasp and punched the secretary-general.

At the same time, the soldiers targeting Nasir also pulled the trigger.

Nasir himself was no different from a beast. The secretary-general's jaw was shattered with one punch and he lay on his back on the floor. Nasir himself could not dodge the flying bullets.

The beautiful fish tail was shot through two holes, and blue blood splashed out.

Nasir was completely unaware. He clenched his teeth, and there were faint signs of scales growing on his arched back that were threatening to pierce his shirt.

An officer in a white hat aimed his gun at Nasir's heart and shouted:

"Mr. Nasir, please stop immediately, otherwise, these people behind you will be buried with your actions."

Nasir made a move, and the Secretary-General was beaten half to death by him.

His beautiful and delicate face was also stained with blood, his pupils were narrowed into a thin line, and he seemed to have lost his mind. His lips kept trembling, and he exposed the sharp fangs in his mouth to the officer.

It seems that he will bite his neck to pieces in the next second.

The officer was frightened by his fierce eyes and took a step back. Lou Zhuo rushed over in large strides, bent down, picked up Nasir and threw him back to Acheng.

The secretary-general was quickly carried to the medical center.

Only military officers and a few congressmen were left in the hall to control the situation.

Lou Zhuo had a straight face, his eyes flickering across the faces of everyone on the opposite side, and he twisted his neck as if he was doing some warm-up exercises.

Compared with Nasir, Lou Zhuo looks more terrifying.

The officer was scared out of his wits, but he still pretended to be calm and stared at Lou Zhuo with his neck raised: "You, what do you want to do, I have to warn you, this is in Guangming City, even if you really have any interest in Guangming City

Well, if you dare to mess around here, you must be prepared to die!"

"Put away your gun." Lou Zhuo didn't take his threat seriously at all and took a step forward. "Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether Guangming City will turn into a zombie city in the next second. You have to know, I

They are dead people, you can kill them, but you can't kill me."

The officer took a breath of air.

He looked back at the congressmen hesitantly.

The latter shook their heads one after another, and the officer had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask everyone to put away their guns: "That's it, let's all take a step back..."

"No, I won't take a step back with you. I have only prepared two options." Lou Zhuo stared at him steadily, his atrophied brain running at an extremely high speed. He said, "One day

, I want to take away everything Yu Mian brought to you, including seeds, medical supplies, and energy sources."

"Two, I will drive you and your city lord out of Guangming City."

As soon as these words came out, not only the officers but also the congressmen changed their faces.

No matter which of these two choices they choose, they will be dead ends.

"No..."

As soon as one of the congressmen spoke, Lou Zhuo grabbed his neck with one hand.

The words were choked back to his mouth, Lou Zhuo lifted him into the air and threw him out the door heavily.

"I'm not giving you a choice." Lou Zhuo swept over coldly. Everyone was quarreling, but they all fell silent. He turned back to look at the people standing behind him, "You decide for yourself, choose one or two.

."

"Two!" Jiang Qingyue was the first to come to his senses and said quickly, "Choose two! Since this is the Guangming City that Mianmian saved, why should we give up here and let them enjoy the blessings of everyone?"

"Uncle Lou Zhuo, I choose the second one too! I think Sister Qingyue is right!"

"Choose two, we need to go to the Federation to get Mianmian's body back! Even if she is dead, she can't stay in that ghost place!"

"I choose two too!"

Everyone had different opinions, but they all chose two in unison.

Angry yet calm eyes all focused on Lou Zhuo. In Yu Mian's absence, Lou Zhuo seemed to be the backbone.

Lou Zhuo turned his head and said to the council members: "Now it's your turn to choose, go out by yourself, or be invited out by me."

"No, I refuse! What you are doing is banditry!"

"Why should we leave Guangming City? This is our city, and you are the outsiders and invaders!"

Members of Parliament protested one after another, with high emotions and red faces.

However, Lou Zhuo did not take their protests seriously.

The soldiers who had just put down their guns raised their guns again, aiming their guns at Lou Zhuo.

Lou Zhuo bent down and fished out a person from the opposite side with his big hands.

A cry of surprise came, followed by a clanking sound. Lou Zhuo threw the man away and hit a circle of soldiers surrounding the outside. Like a bowling ball hitting a pin, the soldiers fell down.

land.

At the same time, Jiang Qingyue and others immediately stepped forward to subdue them and escorted them out of the main palace.

There were still many city residents gathered at the entrance of the palace. When they saw the two mutants Acheng and Lou Zhuo walking in the front, they were so frightened that they stepped back.

Lou Zhuo and Nasir were in front and behind, each holding a gun.

The rest of the people also held guns in their hands, and the guards were about to rush over. The residents of the Xincheng tribe soon joined the battle with guns in hand.

The front door of the main palace was full of blood. Some citizens covered their ears and did not dare to approach, while others made up their minds and rushed into the team to help Lou Zhuo and others fight back against the guards.

For a while, there was a melee in the city.

——

In the wasteland, Yu Ye dragged his tired legs and followed Yu Mian for nearly a day, and it was already dark.

There is no moon tonight, and the dark clouds in the sky are very thick. It looks like it will rain.

Seeing them getting farther and farther away from the residential area, Yuye finally couldn't help but ask: "Where are you taking me?"

"Hey, it's right in front." Yu Mian pointed not far away.

Yu Ye stepped on his feet and could only see the faint light of fire in the miasma: "Is there someone there?"

"Shh." Yu Mian made a silent gesture to him, took his wrist, and the two of them squatted behind a dead tree on one side.

Yu Mian took out a small bag from the space. Yu Ye frowned as she took out a bunch of strange things and tried to bring them to him. She was so frightened that she quickly turned away.

"Don't move." Yu Mian pinched his chin, looked around, and came out with a flowing and thick golden wig, "You are very beautiful, and this wig is just right for you."

Yuye's face turned red.

"I don't want it."

"Be obedient." Yu Mian rubbed his head and smiled like a fox, "You have a face that is wanted by the federal government. We have important things to do later. You pretend to be a girl.
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