Chapter 254： Some small riots in Dawn

"Everyone talks about any news."

In the City of Dawn, in a building in the North District, several men are discussing something together.

Sitting in the middle is a fat man, with his eyes always smiling, looking at a very kind person.

And behind him stood two women with relatively outstanding looks, but their bodies were a little thin.

When he finished speaking, he looked at the people around him, and everyone he saw lowered their heads subconsciously.

"What? Is there no news at all?"

Seeing that everyone did not speak for a while, the fat man still asked with a smile.

But in the eyes of everyone, this smile is like the smile of the devil.

After all, a few days ago, they saw that their leader was in this smile and killed a group of people.

"Team... Leader, I have some news from my side that he came to this dawn earlier, and he said that Guangmang is a race called Protoss who has returned."

In this quiet room where needle drops can be heard, a thin, tall man said intermittently.

"Protoss? What is that thing? Why didn't anyone tell me such a thing before?"

The fat man moved his body and turned his body to the man who spoke.

"Head of the group, this...this...They have all disappeared for almost a month, and they rarely show up. If it weren't for the movement this time, they didn't think of it."

was staring at the uncomfortable thin man and quickly stood up and answered.

He had forgotten such a thing long ago, and he heard it accidentally, after all, how could he believe that there would be light penetrating the fog at that time.

But today he saw it, and it was really like what those people said, hundreds of rays of light penetrated the gray mist and descended into the city of Dawn.

Ran coupled with the sudden inquiry from their head just now, he just remembered this matter.

"That's it..."

The obese man nodded, thoughtfully, he originally thought he already had a certain understanding of this dawn, but now it seems that he doesn't know enough.

From the very beginning he came to this dawn, and it should have been twenty-three days now.

When 　　 first arrived, he was just like ordinary survivors. He was surprised by the high walls, the soldiers in power armor, and the siege tanks.

At the beginning, he also wanted to stay in this city peacefully. After all, this period of the last days made him really have no extra thoughts.

In the last days, his previous achievements and other things have all become a passing moment.

Now he just wants to live well in this city, but his obese figure makes it very difficult for him to earn the points he needs to survive.

And because of his body shape, he wanted to join those mercenary groups, but basically he refused.

And not only refused, but also laughed at his figure.

What he hates most in his life is that others use his body to laugh at himself, but now he can only endure it.

After a few days, I couldn’t bear it, so he wanted to get rid of this predicament, and then went to register a mercenary group.

Although no one came to join because of his body shape at the beginning, the three-inch tongue that couldn't stand him fooled a lot of people.

With the addition of these people, his life has improved a little, at least he can make his life worry-free.

People want to be stronger after they have power. Naturally, he is no exception. In peacetime, he was in a high position, and now he is just taking his original path.

It’s just that the road is different, but the end point is still the same.

And as long as there are signs of ambition, it can't be suppressed.

Then in the following time, he used his subordinates to develop his subordinates even more unscrupulously.

After more than ten days of development, he seems to have developed into the top mercenary group in this dawn. With these people, he has more ideas.

is like being one of the powers of this city.

Anyway, I don’t know if he drank without peanuts, so he had this idea, and the idea became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, he felt sorry for those mercenary groups that had always occupied the top three.

They felt like puppets, letting the masters of the city manipulate them.

He didn't want to do this, so he made a perfect plan to seize power.

But he still has a bit of self-knowledge, not to provoke the managers in charge of the city, and the soldiers.

Those weapons on the city wall, although they have not seen their power, but from that caliber, they must be quite big. I don’t know if there are bones left after this shot.

Not to mention the ones on the city walls, it is to say that the Marines who usually patrol the city have existences that he cannot provoke. He has seen the power of the huge rifles in the hands of these people.

After all, he arranged for someone to **** the armor of the top three mercenary regiments, and that was all annihilated.

He has also been to see the corpse, and there is no whole body.

In addition to these, let alone there are flying in the sky. The fault of air supremacy was already clear to him in peaceful times. Without air supremacy, he would only be beaten.

But apart from these, he can see that the city is very concerned about population issues, and judging from the inquiries, his opinion is correct.

The most important thing is that the news he got is that the controller of this city hasn't shown up for a long time, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

This is also his confidence, a group of dragons without a leader, that is the weakest time Even when the controller comes back, he has already completed all of this, when the time comes, as long as you control those people, your own Right will not be lost.

In his opinion, having a population means having everything possible.

So he planned to meet the Protoss return when he started to implement the plan these days.

"What about you? Who has seen the Protoss? What are they like?" The fat man scanned his surroundings.

But everyone in the room shook their heads. They also arrived at the dawn within this month, how could they have encountered it.

Although there are still some fanatics in the dawn, they are all in the Protoss Hub, but they are defended by the inner three layers and the outer three layers, and they are impossible to approach.

"This is a bit troublesome."

The fat man lay down and waved his hand to signal them to leave.

"Then... Head, our plan?" A person asked nervously before leaving.

"According to the plan, but no one is allowed to move without my order."

"Yes."

After getting the news that he wanted, those who had originally sat here slowly backed out.

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