"Brother, what do you want to do?" The door was kicked open suddenly. The black boss who was enjoying canned meat was startled and looked up at Zhao Huan, who was holding the little girl and pulling a middle-aged woman. Isn't this guy here to return the goods, right?

"The boss borrows you a place to hide."

The black boss was shocked, "Did you kill someone?"

"Kill seven, your gun is very useful."

The black boss was already thinking of killing Zhao Huan to silence him. He sold guns to Zhao Huan because he thought he was using it for self-defense. Who knew that this person actually went to kill someone after getting the gun. This was a serious crime. Once Zhao Huan was arrested, he probably couldn't escape. Thinking of this, the black boss became very angry and looked at Zhao Huan with murderous eyes.

Zhao Huan also knew that he was not a good guy to pull others into the water, but this guy dared to openly sell his weapons, and he was not a good guy. The most important thing is that Zhao Huan really couldn't find a place to hide.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Zhao Huan alertly pulled Lele and his daughter behind him, took out a pistol. The black man was shocked and hurriedly blocked the door. If this guy killed someone in his shop, he would be completely finished.

"Hey, buddy, who are you looking for?"

"You are Jefferson? My name is Smith, and Mr. Hussonwell asked me to come. He said you can get good things here."

"Oh, brother, I'm really sorry. Because there was some small problem, I couldn't do business today. You can come back tomorrow." After saying that, Jefferson wanted to close the door, and Smith quickly stopped him, "Please give me any weapon. I really need it. Now it's really messy."

The other half of the door was suddenly opened, revealing Zhao Huan's fair face, "Come in!"

"Zhao, why are you here?"

Seeing that the person Zhao Huan knew, Smith finally let go of his worries, looked around carefully, and instilled the door tightly.

Zhao Huan shook his head, "How is it outside now?"

"It's bad," Smith frowned. "Maybe we shouldn't have come here at all. Now they are arresting yellow people outside, and many black people have been affected, and some white people have also been raped and violently abused."

"What's going on?" The black boss hasn't gone out and doesn't know what's going on outside yet.

"How dare they do this? Are they not afraid of causing resistance? Why do they do this?" After hearing Smith's story, the black boss realized that this happened outside. And now it is not only yellow people, but also many black people have been beaten.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

Smith lay down in front of the crack in the door and looked at it, exclaiming, "They are parading, and many people are protesting together."

Zhao Huan also vaguely heard the slogans from outside the door, "Reject illegal violence and release the detainees." "We must meet the prophet!" "Let go of prejudices and unite!" "The soldiers who committed crimes should all be hanged!"

Zhao Huan suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity, turned to Jefferson and said, "Do you have a safe place here?"

"I have a basement, very secretive."

"Okay, I'm going to join the parade, so they'll hide here for the time being and leave after this storm."

"What? You want to participate in the parade." Smith exclaimed. Everyone knows that such a parade is very dangerous now. Who knows whether those leaders with a brain will order to suppress it by force. If this is the case, the parade will turn into a tragedy.

"Three cans." Jefferson stretched out three fingers, and he didn't care what Zhao Huan was going out for. In his opinion, this was a deal. Zhao Huan sought shelter for the two mother and daughter. If he wanted to protect them himself, Zhao Huan had to pay first.

Throwing two canned meat to the other party, Zhao Huan took out two more and handed them to Lele and her daughter, "You guys just stay here, things will pass soon."

"Will you come back to pick up Lele?"

Zhao Huan couldn't bear to look at the little girl's big eyes, so he touched her little head, "Yes!" But he knew that this was just a comfort and joy. If the task was completed, of course he would have to go back. Moreover, the base was surrounded by angels. With archangels growing up, it was only a matter of time to be broken. At that time, there would not be many people here who could live, but Zhao Huan forced himself not to think about these problems. He knew very well that he was actually just hypocritical. He could not do it to make him give up his life to protect the people here!

After picking up a weapon, Zhao Huan opened the door.

"Bastard, my M10!"

"Borrow it for self-defense!"

Hiding the submachine gun under the coat, Zhao Huan sneaked into a limited team. The team had about 300 people, blacks, whites, and yellow people. They were all bullied by the soldiers, so their core one was to disband the troops. Of course, Zhao Huan probably wouldn't agree to this. In such a chaotic world, no one would be stupid enough to break his hands and feet!

However, these have nothing to do with Zhao Huan. He just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to the prophet's residence. He had no extra time to spend here. If there was no other way, he planned to break through. He had already wasted a lot of time on this mission. He had to end this mission as soon as possible, otherwise the main mission there would probably cause some trouble.

The prophet's residence is not there, but it is a single-family house. This is the best treatment in the base. However, there are more than a hundred soldiers standing outside. This situation like house arrest is probably not comfortable for anyone to live in. This is also the prophet's prestige is too high. The base leaders are worried that their rights will be affected, so they do so. However, they rely so much on the prophet. They know that without the prophet's guidance, the base would have been broken long ago, and everything they have will be gone by then!

That's why they knew that when an assassin dared to assassinate the prophet, they would launch such a purge campaign. However, the prophet only said that the person who assassinated him was a yellow man, and there was no other clue. In desperation, they could only order all yellow man to be detained and prepared to investigate one by one, but unexpectedly it caused a rebound. Now the demonstration team has arrived at the prophet's door.

Those leaders were not really stupid, so they naturally knew that if they used force to suppress it, it would probably cause a greater riot. Therefore, they could only invite the prophet out to appease the people and stabilize the people's hearts. However, they were worried that assassins would hide in the parade, and more than 100 soldiers were transferred to guard the rostrum and firmly protected the rostrum.
Chapter completed!