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Chapter 83 Rejection and shock!

There was a dull gunshot, the sound of the back of the head exploding, red and white intertwined and sprayed out, blood was flowing, and Brooke could not rest in peace.

He thought he had a chance. He had even thought about the words, thinking that he would not die, but Tang Ji did not give him that chance. Tang Ji just finished what he wanted to say. For him, what would happen to Brooke?

It doesn't matter what you say.

Slowly putting down the gun and putting it on his waist, Tang Ji wiped his fingers under his nose, looked at the dead Brooke, spat hard, and turned towards Marlos.

Malos smiled. He admired Tang Ji more and more. From the beginning, Tang Ji's calmness, calmness, and ability were all things he admired. It turns out that was the case, and now it was even more important.

Malos winked at the other people in the distance of the room, tilted his head at Brooke's body, and they understood, walked to Brooke's body, lifted the bloody body, walked to the window of the room, and opened the window.

He glanced down to make sure no one was there, then threw the body down. One of them picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered something. After a while, several women walked in. Although they were dressed in military style, they were all covered with blood.

She was carrying a firearm, but she was holding something like a mop and bucket in her hand, wiping the floor of the hall clean like a maid.

"Everyone get out!" Malos waved his hand and said, then waved to his adopted son Sack, who was sitting on the sofa next to him. Sack didn't say anything, and didn't even change his expression at all. He stood up and walked out.

Gradually, most of the people in the room left, leaving only Malos, Tangji, and Monica.

Malos rarely spends time alone with outsiders. This was true before the apocalypse, and even more so after the apocalypse. Tang Ji was not really one of his own, and he had not yet reached a heart-to-heart relationship, so although he let the sharpshooter Sark go out,

Monica is left behind.

Tang Ji didn't know much about Monica's abilities because he had never seen it with his own eyes. Of course, except for some ways to please men in bed, it was conceivable that Monica was by no means simple. A woman could become Marlos's.

There is no need to mention his loyalty as a confidant, but he must also be very outstanding in other aspects. Moreover, Tang Ji also knows that Malos has no physical relationship with Monica, which means that Malos has no physical relationship with Monica.

Having never slept with Monica, a voluptuous and sexy beauty, Malos made everything clear. The sexual partner in the bed is the sexual partner, and the subordinate... is the subordinate!

After most people went out, the door was closed tightly. Monica became even more presumptuous. Tang Ji sat on the sofa, and she turned her body directly over and lay on the large and soft sofa chair, slender and slender.

Her beautiful wheat-colored legs pressed directly against Tang Ji's thigh, she took Tang Ji's left hand and gently rubbed it with her own hand.

"When are you leaving?" Malos took off the cigar from his mouth and asked directly.

"Today, the faster the better, the city is too dangerous." Tang Ji gently stroked Monica's thigh with his right hand, subconsciously looking at Maros, shaking his head slightly and saying.

"Stay, stay and help me. I plan to clean up all other forces in Manhattan within a month, gather some survivors, and then blow up the bridges and tunnels connecting Manhattan Island, making Manhattan an isolated island.

The resources and people are all mine. If I can find professional talents, I also plan to go to the nearby naval base to find some equipment and establish a small country. If I can really complete the rule here, I think there will be survivors by sea.

Come here, there will be more and more survivors here." Malos said with a confident smile.

"nation?"

"That's right, country, anyone can be the ruler in this world now, why can't it be me?"

"What about the zombies?" Tang Ji asked the key question. It was exactly what he thought. Malos was trying to rule Manhattan. Before the end of the world, this was simply impossible because the U.S. government still existed. But after the end of the world, nothing could be said about Manhattan.

The main body is Manhattan Island, with a land area of ​​dozens of square kilometers, with the best facilities in the world, and it is an island. If the tunnels and bridges connecting the islands are really blown up, as Maros said, then outside zombies will not be able to cross the border. As long as

Find a way to deal with the zombies in Manhattan Island, this is paradise.

"Zombies..." Malos said, pointing to his temple, and smiled: "They have no brains. The reason why they are a threat is because there are too many of them. In fact, as long as we find a way, eliminating them is not a problem."

Malos has always been very confident that he had already achieved success before the end of the world, but this did not restrain his ambition at all. If it weren't for the U.S. government being too powerful, he might have done something. But now, he sees an opportunity, and the end of the world is against him.

It is a disaster for most other humans, but for him, this is a huge opportunity, and he knows how to act within his ability. Being ambitious does not mean being greedy. Now he just wants Manhattan Island.

"How about it? Stay and help me. This is a war and we need talents like you. When the time comes, you can also enjoy everything here. Your status will only be below me." Malos extended the invitation again and met.

Tang Ji looked like he was thinking, and then smiled and said: "If you are willing to stay, she is yours!" Malos pointed at Monica, who cooperatively took Tang Ji's hand and pulled Tang Ji away.

He put a finger in his mouth, sucked it gently, and looked directly at Tang Ji.

Tang Ji glanced at Monica and pondered again. After a while, he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I still..."

"Why? What are you worried about?"

"You should know what I'm worried about. You also know that I don't like to be controlled by anyone or be a manager. That's not the life I want." Tang Ji said it very straightforwardly. In fact, it could be more straightforward. Some

He didn't say the words directly. There is an old saying in China, which is to kill the donkey at the end of the road. This is what he is most worried about. Malos is a tycoon, and tycoons are all ruthless people. He can give up everything for himself.

Let’s talk about whether Malos can truly complete his rule of Manhattan. Even if he does, the zombie problem will be solved, and then what?

Tang Ji is not the only doctor who has survived in the world. It is impossible for Tang Ji to be the only doctor to appear next to Malos in the future. Tang Ji cannot be loyal to Malos at all, and the doctor is the one who saves people.

At the end of the day, Tang Ji will definitely achieve great success, and many people will be grateful to Tang Ji. After that, even if Tang Ji has no evil intentions, Malos may not be able to tolerate him.

History has witnessed countless times that for those who are powerful, even if they are loyal and careless, their end will often be tragic.

Is Malos very wary of people?

You can be sure without testing it, of course there is, otherwise he would not have been able to roam the underground world for twenty years, nor would he be alive today.

Moreover, Tang Ji is an out-and-out conspiracy theorist. To say that Maros is wary is better to say that Tang Ji is even more wary. He thinks too much.

"Boss, the guys from the police station are sneaking around to spy on us." Will's voice suddenly sounded on Marlos' walkie-talkie.

"How many are here?" Malos picked up the walkie-talkie and frowned.

"There were only two of them. He wanted to run away... and was beaten to death by the brothers. Now he's fine," Will said.

"I know." Malos responded, put down the walkie-talkie, looked at Tang Ji, pursed his lips, and subconsciously scratched his fingers on it, and then slowly said after a while: "Really not possible?"

Tang Ji shook his head slowly and refused simply. He knew that rejecting Malos directly would not kill him, because Malos was not that small-minded. Without a conflict of interest, a person with Malos's status would not be able to kill him.

, will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Then... stay for a few days, just these few days, come and help me, and then leave after I deal with the gang at the police station!" Malos looked at Tang Ji with a serious expression.

"Okay!" Tang Ji nodded.

Malos smiled, pointed at Monica, and said: "Before you leave, she is yours."

Just at this time.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the entire Chrysler Building was shaking. Everyone was stunned. They saw outside the window and on the street half a kilometer away, a violent explosion occurred in a 60-story skyscraper, followed by the entire building.

collapsed.

Someone blew up that skyscraper!

This violent noise is enough to attract zombies from half of Manhattan Island, which is hundreds of thousands of zombies.
Chapter completed!
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