Chapter 1192 - I will ask you again, move?

On the other side of the battlefield, NAC’s armored forces bulldozed into the zombies, sent the packed zombies flying, flattened them under the tracks of Tiger IIs. The armored vehicles closely followed as they used the mounted machineguns to split the zombies into sections.

On the other hand, after Han Junhua entered Pingan Street from the North Gate, she immediately took over the command of the defense area. She led the NAC soldiers onto the wall and took control of the second line of defense from the exhausted Pingan Street defenders.

Then, she sent engineering robots to the construction site behind the second line of defense that replaced the builders of Pingan Street and took over the third line of defense construction with less than 50% completed.

The survivors of Wanghai City were experts in dealing with the zombie floods.

The zombies and mutants in Shangjing all concentrated in the subway, unlike Wanghai that radiated from the city center outwards. If Shangjing survivors’ difficulty was easy, then the Wanghai survivors’ difficulty was nightmare.

Of the five thousand expeditionary forces, four thousand soldiers already entered Pingan Street, forming a stark contrast with the Pingan Street defenders with heavy casualties. NAC had an absolute advantage both in the quality and quantity of soldiers.

Anyone could see that after tonight, the owner of the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building would change hands.

At this moment, below the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building.

More than a dozen Second Militia soldiers wearing Pan-Asia civil defense uniforms stood at the door, weapons loaded, and blocked anyone who attempted to enter the building.

Those people included survivors attempting to leave the city, merchants and factor owners demanding an answer from the Survivors Alliance, and even their own that wished to report to the higher authorities.

“Where is Leader Ding? What are they doing! Why haven’t we seen them from the start?”

“The South Gate can’t hold on any longer! Open the North Gate and let us leave!”

“Get your soldiers out of my factory! You robbers!”

“Calm, calm down, we are also very anxious,” Standing next to the soldiers, the mayor of Pingan Street with a bitter smile desperately tried to appease the survivors’ emotions. However, it was futile.

He was anxious. Now that Leader Ding and Manager Wan both disappeared. Could it be true that the officials of Shangjing Survivors all escaped from the tunnel?

Just then, a team of power-armored soldiers pushed through the bustling crowd and walked in front of the militias.

The militias on duty immediately stepped forward and stopped them.

“Please stop, this is Survivors Alliance’s forbidden zone—”

“Move.” Jiang Chen did not even look at him and said emotionlessly.

Just then, several trucks drove into the small square in front of the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building, and soldiers with live ammunition jumped off the truck.

Looking at the dozens of well-equipped soldiers and the power armors in front of them, the militia at the very front suddenly felt his scalp tingle. The mayor stepped forward and wished to negotiate. However, when Jiang Chen did not even want to open his helmet, the mayor could only turn his attention to Song Chenyu who stood behind Jiang Chen.

Song Chenyu looked to the side and pretended not to see the mayor.

“Mr. Jiang, if we remember correctly… we are allies?” The militia captain responsible for the defense went to the front and said to Jiang Chen.

“Allies?” Jiang Chen laughed. “If Manager Wan can explain to me who the assassins that attacked me were, we can discuss the issue of allies at that time.”

The militia captain felt a clunk in his mind and he began sweating.

Sent assassins to NAC’s General? What was Wan Peng even thinking?!

“Hmmm… Maybe we have some kind of misunderstanding?” The mayor said with a flattering smile, “I think Manager Wan is someone who understands the situation. How could he have done this?”

“Misunderstanding?” Jiang Chen pulled up his holographic screen and pushed it to the mayor. “Do you recognize them?”

It was a video.

The ten Men in Black who were killed by Jiang Chen’s guards were in the video.

Sweat couldn’t stop rolling down from the mayor’s forehead. His thoughts turned quickly and he was just about to explain something to Jiang Chen. However, Jiang Chen obviously did not intend to give him an opportunity to do so.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t know. I will know when I ask Manager Wan.”

Jiang Chen gestured to the soldiers behind him.

The sound of the rifles being loaded changed everyone’s expression. The survivors who were enjoying the scene began to move back. The dozens of militia soldiers who were in front of Jiang Chen were nervous and stared at their captain.

Needless to say, if a fight really broke out, NAC would only be a minute away from walking over their bodies.

Jiang Chen smiled at the militia captain, who had a stiff expression.

“I will ask you again, move?”

Although he said it in a negotiating tone, the minigun that began to rotate left no room for negotiation.

The last force loyal to the Shangjing Survivors Alliance also chose to surrender.

To be precise, this should actually be the second last. There was also another unit, the ace of Leader Ding, the power armor company, still loyal to their leader.

A total of 100 P-series police power armors, after more than 20 years of continuous modification, had combat effective no inferior to the T-series power armor independently developed by Sixth Street. However, this force, like their leader, had disappeared.

After Jiang Chen took control of the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building, NAC sent two hundred soldiers in. However, they searched the entire building upside down and did not find the whereabouts of the Shangjing Survivors Alliance officials.

Lu Fan saluted in front of Jiang Chen and solemnly said.

“Report, we did not find Ding Liwei, Wan Peng, and other officials.”

Jiang Chen frowned.

No one?

Did they just disappear?

“Every floor?” Jiang Chen asked.

“We searched every floor, even the water tanks on the roof have been searched.” Lu Fan shook his head. “Now the entire administrative staff of Pingan Street is under our control. However, so far, we have not gained any valuable information.”

“Only if we could use the Truth-telling Serum.”

Of course, it was just Jiang Chen’s wishful thinking.

In this world, unless it is a refugee from the slums, most survivors were injected with genetic vaccines. Even the least advanced E-class vaccines could strengthen the activity of neuronal cells, which offered resistance to the Truth-telling Serum.

But then again, if the officials of the Shangjing Survivor Alliance really fled, or hid, they would not let these people know about their whereabouts. Even if everyone provided everything they knew, it would not lead them to Ding Liwei and Wan Peng.

What to do?

Jiang Chen’s frown grew deeper.

Just then, his sight fell on the camera on the wall.

With a grin, an idea formed in his head.