Chapter 102: Retrieve the corpse

Five days passed, and Master Chino's convoy sent no messages back.

Luce was not surprised. In his opinion, this is the performance that the second heir to the Arésandro family should have.

For men, after conquering a settlement, there is a lot to do.

Clean up the population and resources under Ferdinand's sword and shield emblem, and mark everything with Chino himself - the soldiers will conduct the most basic identification of the town's residents. In this process, many beautiful women will be removed as enemy spies. They will be forced to have the most direct physical communication with soldiers with strong androgen secretion. This process is very complicated, maybe one to one, or one to ten or one to all. The probability of matching the female body notch and the male sharp bulge is usually seen in front of the eye. The female body notch and the male sharp bulge are notched.

The person's appearance, temperament, figure and other factors change due to the limitations of factors. The more beautiful the woman is, the more miserable she is. They are often played with repeatedly many times. The energetic soldiers have various different methods to make them wander on the edge of pain and death. When lucky, they will be directly hit by a soldier who has over-vented his head with a gun. If she survives unfortunately and tenaciously after the rape, then her only ending is to be sold as a slave, and suffer more tragic and more desperate pain in a new round of physical torture.

Male residents are divided into two parts: older and younger according to their age, based on their age, based on their age. After selection and technical identification, the former is mostly supplemented with family-controlled mines and factories based on their physical and health status, becoming new cheap labor. The latter is usually transported back to the medical institution to which the company is affiliated, receiving hormone injections and a series of standardized training, and transformed into sex trading products that meet aesthetic views.

From a management perspective, indigenous people are more troublesome than immigrants. Most of them are hostile to foreign managers and will misinterpret, disobey, or even resist the newly promulgated regulations in various ways. Instead of leaving a disease that may expand infinitely within their territory, it is better to pinch all possible, eradicate and cut off when it first begins to sprout - kill all people, which is the best and most direct way.

According to Luce's prediction, Master Chino will take at least more than a week, or even two weeks, to return to Flame City. He must use the fastest speed to turn this sweet water land into a control object firmly held in his palm before other members of the family discovered that they stretched out their tentacles of greed and desire.

On the 20th day, the restless Luce finally sent out the exploration force. They brought back the shocking result - all of them were dead.

"No, this is impossible. Lie! This is simply a naked lie-"

No matter how furious he was, it was useless. When Luce drove the truck to the scene at the fastest speed, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and his legs were so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get out of the car.

The dead bodies and car wrecks were scattered everywhere in the wilderness of nearly a thousand square meters. The high temperature of more than 35 degrees made the dead bodies quickly rot into semi-sticky pulp. They were like a heavy liquid with a shaped body, and their muscles were as soft as tofu - no, they should be paste. Irregular, gray-purple patches and swelling were everywhere, and the skin and muscles were broken into water soaking the surrounding soil. The fat, white and round maggots were lazily crawling among the sticky pulp. Mosquitoes and flies, who were interested in it, danced happily over the corpses, and chewed this rare rotten meal.

With the clothes that had not yet been completely burned, the mercenaries endured the strong stench that could kill people. Amid the "buzzing" curse of thousands of flies, they found the body of the second heir of the Ale Sandro family.

Chino's body was only half left. He lifted the delicate suit with burnt edges, and densely packed fat maggots were scrambling in the soft slurry. Their numbers were terrible, and billions of mouths sucked the yellow-green rotten liquid. The originally tiny sound was gathered and amplified, as if even the air was filled with creepy "bar-smacking" sounds.

"Find out all the wreckage of Master Chino's body for me-"

It turns out that mercenaries with thick hands are not suitable for such meticulous and cautious work. They wear gloves and, driven by disgust and laziness, flirt with Chino's body like shit in a cesspool. The rotten internal organs and muscles are rotten to no longer rot. With a gentle press of their fingers, they can pierce the surface skin and directly touch the hard bones. The mercenaries' work is like salvaging the remaining remains of the dead in the mud. A few minutes later, Chino's body has been brought on a brand new oil cloth. Except for the part that has become pulp that cannot be collected, the only thing that remains intact is to bend into the sky, as if they have been gnawed by hungry ghosts, so clean that they cannot see any bones of flesh.

Luce, with a pale face, sat on the ground, staring at Chino's head thrown in the middle of the tarpaulin. The flesh on the handsome and beautiful face had already fallen off. A round and fat maggot carefully poked his head out of his eye socket, widened his visual organs, looked at Luce, who was sitting opposite him fiercely, and with a sense of anxiety and intimidation, he quickly retracted back to his dirty hideout. In the excitement, he viciously cursed the person who disturbed his good dream.

After searching through the entire wilderness, I still couldn't find Chino's lower body that was blown away. No matter how much the lonely bones of Yumbrey were put together, I could not make up a handsome and handsome noble master.

A very clever subordinate proposed: he casually cut off half of the body from a certain corpse and pretended to be pieced together. Luce, who had nowhere to vent his anger, suffocated the self-conscious guy with old fists and doubled his body. If he really did what he did, he would definitely be chopped into meat by the furious Lord Antonio on the day the Ale Sandro family got the corpse genetic test report.

Luce was patrolling back and forth on a disarray battlefield, and his hideous and anxious face made him look like a hyena on the verge of collapse. Although Chino's death had no direct responsibility for him, in the eyes of those intriguing family members, as the direct manager of the Flame City, he had to accept corresponding punishments. Maybe it was demotion, or being sent to a marginal town to serve as hard labor. Even worse, even his family would be involved...

Thinking of this, Luce couldn't help but shivered. He turned around and looked at the warning tower in the distance with resentment. He picked up the tarpaulin bag full of bones from the ground, sighed in a complex tone of fear and anger: "Let's go! Report everything happening here to the headquarters. What's next... is not something we can do..."

Lin Xiang stood at the top of a high tower made of rocks, looking at the convoy that had left the wilderness and was racing towards the west, and said lightly: "It won't take long to welcome another group of new guests."

"You've caused a big trouble." Locke, who was standing next to him, was casually holding a cigarette as usual. Compared to usual, he had less banter than he did, but he had a little more solemn and alertness on his face.

The night before yesterday, he arrived in Yinyue Town, and with him, there were 300,000 rounds of bullets and fifteen tons of shells, explosives, and firearms parts carried by truck. Glifiz showed unprecedented generosity for this batch of arms that Lin Xiang urgently applied for. Not only did he not collect the necessary taxes for normal transactions, he also reduced the payment of goods by 80%. In his words: "This is the preferential treatment given to old customers by Sosbia."

Lin Xiang never believed that fat managers would be kind to money. Such nonsense can only deceive young men and girls who were not well-informed in the old era. In this radiation world where all behaviors must be equal to interests, even a ten-year-old girl knows that lying on the bed and spreading her legs to make money with her body. I am afraid that only Gliffiz himself knows the true meaning of the four words "preferential treatment".

On the day of killing Chino, Lin Xiang sent Wang Biao and five evolutionists to Emma City. On the one hand, in order to purchase ammunition and weapons, on the other hand, he conveyed this important message to Sosbia - "I killed the second heir of the Ale Sandro family."

The battles that broke out in the wilderness could not be concealed forever. There are too many traces that cannot be eliminated. Instead of being discovered by others, it is better to completely set things aside as soon as possible and let yourself gain a foothold in morality and philosophy.

Yinyue Town is a settlement with indigenous people. Chino's behavior is a forcibly occupying and plundering. Out of self-defense, the residents of the town could only kill him.

In the old era, such statements could undoubtedly become the basis for the court to judge the case. In the new era, it was just that the weak were wearing a cloak of miserable and despair when they were raped. However, it is undeniable that such useless things can indeed cause the sympathizers to drop a few tears that are of no practical significance at some point.

Aresandro is a very famous family. Judging from the maps marked by Sosbia and the Knights of the Skeleton, the Ferdinand Company under the name of the family occupies a considerable ruling area. These are actually controlled areas composed of hundreds of settlements, refugee camps, cities and towns, with a total area of ​​more than 2,000 square kilometers. According to the standards of the old era, it was probably only equivalent to a medium-sized city. However, in the real world full of death rays everywhere, this is already the limit that can be shrouded by civilization under the threat of mutant creatures and hunger.

Independence struggle is not wise and the chance of victory is not great. Even with the powerful power of a four-star parasite, Lin Xiang cannot face hundreds of evolutionary warriors at the same time. Moreover, he must consider the other townsmen behind him. In front of the powerful Ferdinand company, Yinyue Town is a fragile mantis with open arms and about to be crushed by heavy wheels.

Must find allies.

The terrible radiation shrank the world circle into a small area of ​​the region. Apart from the "Sword of God" indoctrinated with fanatical religious ideas, and the Knights of the Skeleton, which are listed as permanent opponents, the only ally that can be selected is Sosbia.

Lin Xiang did not directly request an alliance or joining. He just asked Wang Biao to submit the amount of materials to Gliffiz to purchase, and to send a report on the address of the surrounding environment of Yinyue Town, as well as the fact that Chino Ale Sandro was almost burned into jerky meat by himself.

This is enough - as long as you are not an idiot with zero IQ, you will not miss a weak radiation area with natural water. As the Bible says: "There are milk and honey flowing on the land there."

Locke brought 120 mercenaries. They were well-trained and well-equipped, and each had the strength of level 2 strengthening or above, which was the limit of reinforcements that Emma City could send.

This is just the first batch.

Quinnill led sixty equally elite mercenaries, coming from the headquarters. In addition, there were two extremely powerful parasites.

Lin Xiang never asked for any reinforcements. He didn't even mention a word.

Sosbia also took a fancy to this place. With Ferdinand, they were like two vultures guarding their respective territory, staring at each other fiercely through the control dividing line. The appearance of Yinyue Town is equivalent to a piece of carrion that is plump enough at the center line. In order to occupy it, they will try their best to tear and bite until one of them eventually falls.

"You are playing with fire." Locke summarized Lin Xiang's actions in one sentence. By the way, he handed a cigarette.

Lin Xiang glanced at him, reached out to take it, and smiled and said, "You are half right - I am only responsible for lighting the fire. As for extinguishing the fire, that is Ferdinand and Sosbia's own business."

Lock stared at his face with a bright look: "When you killed the second-generation ancestor of the Alaysandro family, did you not consider the consequences?"

“I have no choice—”

"He asked me to give up the whole town, and I also asked me to wash my butt and put on lace underwear, lie on the big pink bed and flirt at him... What would you do if it was you?" Lin Xiang took a deep breath of cigarettes, and then sprayed out a straight column of cigarettes. The smell of inferior cigarettes was pungent and spicy in the mouth. Compared with the "marlboro" provided by the Skeleton Knights, the quality of cigarettes produced by Sosbia is indeed not very good.

Locke was silent. After a long time, he picked up the cigarette butt in his mouth and threw it on the ground, and stomped it hard with his heavy military boots. He spat viciously: "You should find a rusty steel bar from the cesspool, the kind with threads, and stab it hard from his butt hole, and then pull it out of his mouth."

Lin Xiang frowned and popped the cigarette butt that was only half burned in his hand far away. He unbuttoned the buttons on his chest pocket, took out a pack of "marlboro" that had been sealed and handed over: "When are you planning to retire? I have left the land for you to build a new farm."

"Let's wait until this matter is almost over!" Locke shrugged and said disapprovingly: "At least, I have to consider my own safety."

"You cunning guy, you are almost catching up with Gliffiz." Lin Xiang shook his head helplessly.

"Most cunning people live long." Locke snorted and said seriously: "But then again, I'm very optimistic about you. If I'm not wrong, you should have a very big plan."

"Oh! What did you see?" Lin Xiang smiled, not denying, nor admitting.

“Not yet.”

Locke shook his head honestly: "Walking between Ferdinand and Sosbia, you will be crushed like an egg. All I can say is--if you are not extremely smart, then you are an extremely crazy gambler."

Seeing his reaction, Lin Xiang suddenly curled up his lips and smiled. His smile always had a strange charm.

Perhaps because he was very dissatisfied with the disadvantage of the conversation, Locke looked at him angrily: "There is a problem, I haven't figured it out."

“What’s the problem?”

"You are very handsome. Especially with your face, even women will feel jealous when they see it."

Locke smiled and asked meaningfully: "I wonder if you take off your clothes, will your chest and underneath have the same temptation to men like your face?"

After a moment of silence, a huge fist occupied Locke's entire sight without warning.

Half an hour later, the women in the town were surprised to see Captain Locke, who was covered with bruises and swollen all over his body, covered his lower body with both hands and ran out of the entrance of the warning tower in an unclothed light pig posture. A few minutes later, Lin Xiang walked out lazily from the same exit. The expression on his face seemed very pleasant.

The dense thick clouds pressed down from the dark sky towards the ground. From time to time, lightning fell from the sky like a violent giant snake, instantly illuminating everything in the world. What followed was a downpour, enough to wash away all the dirty muddy rain in the world.

A steeplechase building with the old Gothic style stands on the edge of the gentle slope facing the mountains toward the east. Compared with the low rocks around it, it has the majesty of a rock-like behemoth, as if it wants to monitor and control everything.

The heavy rain in summer comes and goes quickly. The terrible scene is like lightning, fleeting.

The wind gradually slowed down, as if large dark clouds of darkness were blown by the storm rolled into the distance. The blue sky reappeared again, and a long light red band gradually rose on the horizon, and a rapid light suddenly swept into the air, dyeing all the scenery covered in golden yellow.

A towering high wall surrounds the entire building. Walking along the road at the foot of the mountain approaches the wall, a large gold-plated fence door of the spear-like iron bar divides the high wall into two. The door lock part closed in the center is inlaid with a sword and shield emblem with a diameter of more than two meters and completely made of bronze.
Chapter completed!