Chapter 525: Standing in the team

Dofera has now lost the hearts of the people, and he is dead again. His men have no backbone. Everything is waiting for Zhang Wenlong's arrangements, and it is impossible to become a climate at all.

According to the current situation, it is very beneficial to Zhang Wenlong, but now there is a lack of someone to take the lead and follow Zhang Wenlong.

Zhang Wenlong wanted to kill Dofera's confidant again. Only in this way can he shock everyone, but he must find a suitable reason to kill these people and capture people's hearts!

While Zhang Wenlong was thinking, Dorji was in front and the two were behind, and a middle-aged white man covered in blood came to Zhang Wenlong's side.

Dorgi was very respectful to Zhang Wenlong, and he said, "Mr. Consultant, Vivian's uncle has brought it."

"Yeah, OK." Zhang Wenlong nodded and glanced at the middle-aged white man.

Seeing his uncle coming, Vivian rushed up and hugged him, and started crying. Karok walked to Zhang Wenlong. He stared at Zhang Wenlong and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang Ming!"

Zhang Wenlong smiled at him slightly. He felt Carlok's sincerity and waved his hand to him and asked him to take care of his father.

"Oh." Zhang Wenlong sighed. He was very pleased to help Vivian and Karlock save their elders. When they saw their relatives meet again, he also valued family affection the most. He has been visiting his father and mother for a long time since he returned to China to visit his father and mother. He really missed the second elders, and the second elders missed their only precious son very much.

Zhang Wenlong stepped forward and walked a few steps. He was very excited. He pointed at Vivian and his uncle. He shouted loudly: "Brothers, I don't know how you feel when you see your relatives meet. I am very moved. I believe you also hope to meet your relatives again. Now I promise to you here that as long as you follow me, the people who are 'People', I will let your relatives meet, and I will never let your relatives suffer unfair treatment in this way!"

There were about 200 people squatting in a circle. Some of them were a little excited. A small number of people participated in the organization because they did not accept the unfair treatment of the provisional government. On the one hand, it was for themselves and on the other hand, it was for their own families.

Zhang Wenlong observed the crowd, raised the gun in his hand and continued, "Don't worry, I know you are full of hatred for the Provisional Government. Dofera has sold you to them now. Yours must not be willing. I will kill all Dofera's confidants and will never make things difficult for you, so you all just feel at ease!"

When Dofera's confidant heard Zhang Wenlong's words, they panicked. They didn't want to die at all. For money, they helped Dofera do things and murdered and set fire to do everything they could. This time they joined the Provisional Government. They thought that their status would be consolidated and they would enjoy better. They would not be in a day of worry, but who knew that Zhang Wenlong appeared and was still in the name of ** armed forces.

They have all heard of what Zhang Wenlong did. In Africa, where he speaks based on his strength, the "People's Liberation Line" does not kill ordinary people, which is completely different from their practice. They originally thought they could survive, but now the Eastern men in front of them want to kill them.

Zhang Wenlong waved his head at his subordinates and shouted: "Take it!"

A large group of people held submachine guns and pointed them at Dofera's confidant.

Dofera's confidant found that Zhang Wenlong was about to kill them, and a bald white man shouted: "I'll fight with you, I'll kill you all!"

This man's words had no effect, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Zhang Wenlong snorted coldly, and shot the man in the head. With a bang, the bald white man's head exploded and fell to the ground, with a pool of blood on the ground, and the scene was a bit disgusting.

When Zhang Wenlong moved, his men also raised their guns. The sound of submachine guns shooting bullets echoed in the factory building. Black men fell to the ground, and the whole place was filled with corpses.

There were not many people who died in the battle between the two sides, and the smell of blood was not very strong. Now, the entire factory can smell the smell of blood. These people have seen many deaths and don’t care much.

When Zhang Wenlong saw that all the people who should be killed were killed, he shouted to the crowd: "Okay, now all the remaining brothers, if you want to follow me, I will accept you. If you don't want to follow me, I will let you go and will never make things difficult for you. I will treat those who follow me as my brothers, and will give you more generous treatment, and will make everyone feel that my "People's Liberation Line" is like my own home!"

There was a voice of discussion in the crowd, and everyone muttered in a low voice, not believing in Zhang Wenlong's words. In the past, those who were arrested and awaited them either obey or die. For the first time, I heard that someone had let someone go.

Even Karok, who was standing by, felt that Zhang Wenlong was crazy and thought that he was too risky to do so. More than 200 people were a great temptation for every ** armed force.

"Brothers, I have something to say before you make a decision. Anyone who joins my 'People' needs to obey our arrangements. We have a special instructor who will improve your combat effectiveness, your equipment will also be qualitatively improved, and we will never treat you badly. However, our people cannot attack ordinary people, because we represent justice, and our army is a benevolent and righteous army!"

Zhang Wenlong said passionately, and some people were moved.

"I am willing to join the 'People's Liberation Line'!" a man shouted loudly.

Zhang Wenlong's voice came from the direction where the man was theirs, Dorji's men.

"After the messenger of Allah, we will definitely make a fortune!" another man shouted.

The crowd became chaotic and some people were yelling.

“Yes, He is the messenger of Allah, and everyone joins the 'People's Liberation Line'!”

"I want to join!"

"I want to join too!"

Most people expressed their desire to follow Zhang Wenlong, but some people were swaying. When they saw that their brothers had joined, they agreed. Some of them were afraid and didn't want to live such a life again.

When Zhang Wenlong saw this scene, he nodded at Dorji and whispered: "You make arrangements."

Dorgi ran forward and shouted loudly: "Brothers, listen, I want to follow our people to stand on the left, and if you don't want to follow our people, just stand on the right. Now you can start taking a team!"
Chapter completed!