The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"Fuck! A fucking armored vehicle?"

Carter's subordinates got out of the car excitedly, and looked at the armored vehicle parked far away. There is no man who doesn't like this kind of domineering lethal weapon, but this weapon must be his own in advance.

No, Carter in the car yelled at them, "I don't want to fucking die, why don't you come back quickly."

The subordinates realized that something was wrong after being yelled at like this. This time period happened to block their way, so it was impossible for them to be their own people.

"It's a pity, it's not our thing."

Someone smacked his lips and immediately drew out his weapon and raised it towards the armored vehicle on the opposite side.

The person standing next to him who was also holding a weapon immediately licked his mouth and said with a wicked smile, "We will take them down later, this armored vehicle is not ours yet, it is in our District 1, so it must be ours."

"Hahaha makes sense."

The man agreed without thinking, but he didn't think about why they thought they could fight against the armored vehicles. The cannons on the roof of the armored vehicles were not for decoration.

Obviously, many people have never understood this question. They only know that armored vehicles are very handsome and cool.

Only Carter knew that the armored vehicle in front of him was a real one. He was lucky enough to have seen it once at a nobleman's house. When the shell exploded, their location could be razed to the ground.

"Damn it, fuck it."

Carter kicked the car door angrily, and beat the window angrily, and was crushed by force before he hit it.

The men in the front driver's seat were also very frightened, and hurriedly turned around and asked Carter, "What should we do, shall we turn around and go around from the rear?"

Because the various areas of the slums are separated by walls, that's why his subordinates asked Carter for instructions.

In order to grab the land, the people of the previous generations fought to the death and there was no winner. Later, someone came up with a good way, that is to directly divide the land in each district and build a wall so as not to disturb each other.

This method can also play a defensive role. The leaders of other districts naturally agreed, and the wall has been kept until now.

In order to facilitate walking, there will be a public wide road next to the wall of each district, leading to each district.

In the past, no one lived on both sides of the public road, but with more and more people living in the slums, there are now low houses built on both sides of the road.

These people do not belong to any jurisdiction, so they are always accompanied by danger.

But living outside is also good, that is, there is no need to pay protection fees. Some people live a good life and start to open small shops to sell to foreigners who enter the slums, and their lives are not too bad.

Smarter people, they will make a deal with the nearby leader and ask the leader to send someone to protect them, and then he will give the leader a share, and everyone will help and benefit each other.

Hansen and the old leader are in this mode, so the people in their district are doing well, but the people in District 123 are not doing so well.

Carter's idea is that the outside of the fence is also my territory, you are already protected by me, why should I send someone to protect you and you can give me money.

After a long time, they fought several times, but Carter couldn't get any benefits, because many people outside the wall entered the slums to steal work after failing in business.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how they fail in business, they still have people on hand. Naturally, Carter can't get any benefits from them, and can only watch them sell things outside his fence to make money.

"Leader...leader?"

Carter didn't reply to his words, and the man in the driver's seat called him out in fear.

"What is it called to die?"

Carter was angry and cursed, not giving his subordinates a good look.

The subordinate who was scolded was very scared, but he still bit the bullet and asked, "Let's, shall we make a detour?"

"What detour, do you think you can pass through another area? Fucking idiot."

Carter yelled and cursed at his subordinates, his chest heaving with anger.

He twisted his vicious eyes and clenched his fists tightly, trying desperately to suppress his anger, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

It's impossible for those people to take down District 3 so smoothly. Hansen's grandson must have been on their side, and that dead old woman must be among them.

Damn damn damn damn those two traitors.

The more Carter thought about it, the more annoyed he became, but there was nothing he could do. Can he beat the armored vehicle?

"We can contact the people in District 2 and let them attack from behind. We attack from the front. No matter how powerful the armored vehicle is, it will be controlled by humans. As long as we can take advantage of the chaos and take down the people in the vehicle, we have nothing to fear." The men dared to suggest.

Carter frowned and thought there was nothing wrong with it. He could rebuild the nearby residential buildings by bombing them. The dead people have nothing to do with him, they are just a bunch of trash anyway.

"Contact them immediately."

"Yes."

The subordinates were overjoyed, and immediately called the gatekeeper in District 2 opposite.

"Boss, are you here to save us?"

It was only then that the connection was made, and before the subordinates had time to give them instructions, the person on the other end was crying.

The body of his subordinates shook violently, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the person on the other end was crying and trembling, "We have an armored vehicle on our side, and the shell is facing the gate of our District 2, and there are people on it holding a charge to threaten us, and we don't move."

Hearing this, the soles of his hands felt cold. He didn't expect that there was another armored vehicle, which was still facing District 2, which meant that they couldn't pass through District 12 now, unless they had helicopters on their side, but obviously they No such thing.

"Damn it, that group of people still have a RV, what a fucking handsome RV, it's parked in the square at our junction, and there are more than 30 off-road vehicles parked beside it, and there are fully armed and armed weapons walking back and forth on the top of the car The patrolling people were so frightened that we didn't dare to go out, so we could only hide in the house and observe them secretly."

The man on the other end of the phone said again, crying and saying words of envy and hatred. After all, it was the first time he saw this battle, and Hao blinded his dog eyes.

What's even more exaggerated is that the enemy is still setting a fire next to the RV to barbecue, and their saliva is so fragrant.

Of course, the enemy the man said was He Zheng Fan Prison who was assigned to District 1 by Shen Tianyu.

The junction of the 12th district is different from other districts. The old circular square is separated between them, and the space is very large.

So He Zheng directly asked his subordinates to drive over in a caravan, and parked in the center of the square. The caravan was surrounded by his men's off-road vehicles to form a circle, tightly protecting the caravan.

Just in case the enemy sneaked up upstairs, He Zheng's bodyguards stood on the roof of the car and patrolled. Five or sixty people walked back and forth, and the deterrent effect was not ordinary.

Fan Prison is now leisurely, sitting by the fire, licking the cabbage in his arms, lazily holding his chin and yawning, looking like he is too idle to sleepy.

Because the task Shen Tianyu entrusted to them was not to repel Carter, but to block the junction of District 12, so that Carter could not go to District 3 for support.

There is a reason why Shen Tianyu arranged He Zheng and the Brahma Prison in District 1. He Zheng is rich and powerful, and his equipment is the best among so many people. He can intimidate Carter with whatever he casually takes out.

Just like armored vehicles, whoever has nothing to do will drive an armored vehicle by his side.

But Vatican is that kind of alternative, he likes these domineering and mighty cars, so He Zhengjia’s garage has now changed from a luxury car to a military vehicle, there are He Zhengjia that are not sold on the market, they are all ordinary Vatican I bought it when I was bored watching videos. Many cars cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

The caravan placed in the center of the square is worth hundreds of millions. It was specially customized by He Zheng for the Vatican prison. The materials are all the best. It can be said that it is invulnerable. The caravan has everything you need. It is a small mobile fortress house.

"I'm so fucking trapped, how long will I stay in this shitty place!"

Fan Prison, who was sitting on a soft chair with a cabbage on his chin, looked bored, just staring at the sizzling barbecue on the grill in a daze.

At this time, two subordinates were standing on either side of the Vatican Prison, holding assault rifles in their hands, walking back and forth with their guns pointing downwards, their eyes were always on guard against the second floor of the surrounding buildings, and they would buckle without hesitation if there was any trouble. Trigger down deterrence.

"Are you alright? I'm going to starve to death."

Fan Prison looked up at the RV behind him and called out to He Zheng.

"All right."

He Zhenghui, who was in the RV, saw him get out of the RV after a while carrying two dishes of food, rolled up his sleeves and wore a haute couture shirt and trousers. He looked like a boss, but he was cooking in the RV just now.