Chapter 131： A hometown I can’t go back to (fourth update)

Chapter 131 The Hometown I Can’t Return to (Fourth update)

This hall can lead to five passages. The pirates walked into one passage, and a group of people came out of the other passage, wearing battle armor. Yang Bo found someone familiar.

“Hey, he is actually from the biological mecha manufacturing factory?” Yang Bo was surprised to find that he was from the mecha manufacturing factory.

Following the pirates, he walked into the passage and walked another twenty meters. The passage turned a corner and there was a turret standing at the exit. The turret was completely enclosed. It seemed that there was an internal entrance and exit. The turret faced the entrance.

Behind the fort, Yang Bo saw a lot of mechas, as well as bald pirate leaders. The two groups of pirates totaled more than 200 people, including more than 30 mechas. Although they were all seventh or eighth generation mechas, But it is already a considerable fighting force.

Yang Bo felt a little bit pained. If the turrets here were all controlled by people, it would be a big trouble. It would be better if they were systematic.

In addition, most of the doors here are mechanical. Yang Bo walked around and looked around. The living environment here is good, better than the one he lived on the battleship.

“Three months, there are still three months before we can leave. There is not even a woman in this **** place.” The bald pirate leader complained.

This place looks like a hall, with pirates sitting here with drinks and other things, just like a teahouse.

“We have to meet with the mutant leaders tomorrow, what should we do?” the one-eyed pirate asked after sitting down.

“The Ashes Organization wants us to argue with the mutant leader. It’s up to me tomorrow. Let’s settle the score with him together.” The bald leader shook his head and said.

When the one-eyed pirate heard this, he nodded: "We have suffered a big loss this time. We have lost half of our entire life."

“The Ashes Organization can produce battleships, and they can also produce improved models of Seawolf class, but the price is certainly not cheap.” Bald Head continued.

Yang Bo was even more surprised when he heard this. What kind of organization is this? It actually has battleships. Although he didn't see what the Seawolf-class battleship is, it's like on earth. Someone in society asks you, buddy, do you want missiles? Destroyer? Gaga new….

What do you think he is? He's a liar, right?

But what this pirate said was obviously true. Yang Bo felt that there must be someone behind it, probably a certain country.

“The Ashes Organization is said to have a lot of connections with the Crimson Federation, so it’s not unusual to get a battleship. It depends on what they do.” One Eye also picked up a glass of water and took a big sip.

"well."

“I’m just surprised, why did a King Kong-class main battleship formation appear?”

“Yes, I think it may be a conspiracy of the Ashes Organization?”

"oh?"

“Think about it, both of us have always robbed each other. The Ashes Alliance has always wanted us to just rob the alliance’s fleet.”

“We have suffered such a heavy loss this time. Even if the Ashes organization compensates us with a new warship, do we have to make up the difference? Don’t we have to listen to them?”

“That makes sense, these **** of information dealers.”

"There is no way. The Ashes Organization has very strong intelligence capabilities, and it can also severely damage the mutants this time. I guess the tribes that have a good relationship with the Ashes Organization mutants will not suffer much losses."

“Also use this three-month period to suppress other institutions, companies, etc., and suppress the output of mutants...”

Yang Bo has heard a lot and already has a way to deal with the tiger-faced king in his mind.

Yang Bo went out with others. The place where the pirates lived was full of pirates and no one else. Yang Bo waited for other passages and then came back. He first contacted the tiger-faced king. It was unrealistic to handle things alone.

“Brother, how are you thinking?” Seeing Yang Bo appear, the tiger-faced king asked eagerly. Yang Bo sighed: "I have a piece of information here, but I don't know if it is accurate or not."

“What information?”

“The Ashes Organization did this intentionally this time. The two pirate leaders have never listened to the Ashes Organization, and some of you don’t have a good relationship with them.”

"Did some of your tribes suffer very little loss this time? This is because they got the news in advance, and you are the only ones who are stupid. Of course, if you weren't lucky, how many people do you think your tribe still has?" Yang Bo Looking at the tiger-faced king, he shook his head.

The tiger-faced king was a little suspicious, but he was indeed lucky this time. He didn't see his neighbor suffer heavy losses, and was killed by a strange mecha in the end.

Wrong? Strange mechas, shit, the Ember Organization has enough mechas….

"You are going to talk to the pirates soon. Then you will know whether it is true or false. I will leave first." After Yang Bo finished speaking, he left.

As the tiger-faced king walked back, he felt a chill running down his spine. Something happened to General Black Blade, which meant that his every move might be monitored. Who on the entire planet has such strength? Ashes organization.

“Huang Laosan, the Ashes Organization asked us to prepare and talk to the pirates tomorrow.” Suddenly a mutant leader came in and said.

“Ah!” The tiger-faced king was startled. No, what the guy just said is really coming.

“What are you doing?” This mutant came with white hair on his head and ears like fox ears.

“Do you think our tribe is being watched by the Ashes Organization?”

"I'm sure. I just got a large piece of attribute energy stone last time, and it wasn't long before the Ashes organization found out about it. It's probably because someone in the tribe tipped off the news." The other party sat down and said.

The tiger-faced king asked again: "Liu Laizi, did you lose much this time?"

“How come it’s not big? We have lost more than forty biological mechas. These are all elites.”

"And don't call me Liu Laizi. It's been more than a hundred years since I fought with mutants for the first time and my legs were lame." The other party said angrily.

 Huang Laosan nodded, a little sad: "There were more than 500 of us at the beginning, but now there are less than 30, alas."

"Is there anyone else at home?" Liu Laizi suddenly fell silent and asked after a while.

“The last time was sixty years ago, when I brought news that I had two grandsons at home.”

“Tsk, tsk, according to the laws of the empire, we are only afraid of our family members now.”

“Liu Laizi, have you ever thought about going back?”

"Are you kidding? We were prisoners at that time, prisoners on death row. We have been dead for more than a hundred years. Will others recognize us when we go back like this? I am afraid of scaring my descendants." Liu Laizi shook his head and said.

“I have an opportunity here.” The tiger-faced king hesitated and said.

Poof! Liu Laizi sprayed water directly on the tiger-faced king's face.

“Are you not sick?”

“Haha, I am an A-level mutant, will I get sick?” The tiger-faced king actually has selfish motives. Yang Bo’s matter is very risky, but what if it happens?

If you really want to be autonomous, then you can talk to the empire through the alliance, and at least you can know the news about your family, right? The tiger-faced king often dreams about his family and his hometown. The longer time goes by, the deeper this thought becomes.

(End of this chapter)