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Angie wasn't dead.

Angie's tongue was cut off.

Many of them knew that Anji was the country's prime minister, but now the country's prime minister had his tongue cut off. No matter how one looked at it, this was just too scary.

Angie covered her mouth and screamed in pain. However, she couldn't say a word.

"Tie him to those things!" Santos said to the soldiers beside him.

The soldiers were hesitant. After all, Anji was the prime minister.

"This is the order of the king!" Santos said with a darkened face.

Upon hearing that it was the king's order, the soldiers rushed forward and fixed Angie in place of the bombs.

Anji struggled furiously, but it was meaningless. Since his tongue was cut off, Anji couldn't even say a word. Naturally, he couldn't encourage the people around him to watch the show.

Bulma was standing not far away, watching, and she wondered why those people had been fine at first, and then they had started to kill each other.

After watching for a while and finding nothing to look at, she turned and walked back in the direction of her home.

As they walked, Bulma suddenly realized that the underground city tonight was different from before.

Normally, although there would be soldiers on the streets, there would definitely not be as many of them as tonight. Furthermore, at this time, the officials who were in charge of managing the underground cities should be sleeping, or at least drinking together. But tonight, these officials actually appeared on the streets, carrying all kinds of large and small bags, as if they were about to leave.

Bulma was curious, so she secretly followed the officials.

The reason why he chose to follow these officials was because Bulma felt that officials were easier to follow, whereas soldiers were harder to follow. Soldiers were more vigilant and would be easily discovered by them.

Bulma followed these officials all the way out of the city. After walking for a long time, she was surprised to find that the number of officials they met on the way was actually increasing. Almost all of the officials in the underground city were heading towards the underground city.

Bulma followed the officers to the entrance of the underground city.

There were many cars parked at the entrance, and many officials were taking their cars and leaving.

Bulma stared at the officers for a long time and thought it strange, but it was late at night and after a while she felt sleepy, so she decided to leave.

At this moment, Bulma suddenly saw several large bags placed outside the iron gate at the entrance not far away.

The bags were black, as if abandoned, and they were placed against the wall. The bags were tilted a little, and some of the contents had fallen outside.

When he saw those things, Bulma's eyes instantly lit up!

It was actually a vacuum packaged bun!

Judging from the size of the bag, there should be at least a few hundred of them!

Hundreds of buns were placed against the wall at random. From the looks of it, no one cared about the buns!

She crouched in the dark, looking at the buns more than a hundred meters away, her eyes fixed.

At the entrance, groups after groups of people were leaving in cars. At the beginning, there were still a lot of people at the entrance, but there were less and less until there were only a few dozen left.

The dozen or so people looked in near the entrance, and then they all boarded a car.

The car was started up, and as the car started up, the iron gate began to slowly close.

In the blink of an eye, the car had already gone far away. There was not a single person at the entrance, only the iron gate that was slowly closing.

Bulma stood in place, hesitated for no more than three seconds, then made up his mind.

She sped up and rushed towards the iron gate, then easily charged out of it.

Outside the iron gate, the bags full of bread seemed to be beckoning to Bulma.

Bulma rushed to the front of the bags and squatted down to open them.

As expected, the bag was filled with buns!

These hundred loaves of bread were enough to exchange for several dozens of kilograms of meat. In addition, they could also be exchanged for all sorts of other daily necessities!

In a split-second, he felt like he was rich. He quickly gathered the bags together and then tried to carry them, ignoring the fact that they were too big and too heavy for him to carry at all.

Since she couldn't carry it anymore, she had no choice but to take a step back. Grabbing the bag, she forcefully dragged the bag towards the iron gate.

A few bags were moving along the ground. Suddenly, one of the bags suddenly burst open.

Bread scattered all over the floor.

Bulma rushed forward, trying to pull the gap in the plastic bag tighter, but the gap only grew wider.

Bulma was anxious. She was really hungry, so she didn't want to give up any of the bread, but what could she do if a bag was broken?

Burma hesitated, then picked up the loose bread and put it in the other bag.

Just as Bulma was busy picking up the bread, he heard a loud bang from behind him.

Bulma's face changed as he turned around.

Behind her, the huge iron gate had already closed!

Bulma had been so engrossed in his bread that he had forgotten about the iron gate!

Looking at the closed iron door, Bulma's feet gave way and he sat down on the ground.

"It's over, it's over!" "I can't go back this time. I'll have to wait until tomorrow when they come back. Mother must be dying of anxiety. Oh, how could I have forgotten about the iron gate?"

Although he was extremely remorseful, it was already a foregone conclusion that the iron gate should be closed. Bulma could only wait until the iron gate was opened tomorrow before returning to the underground city. With no one around, Bulma first dragged a few undamaged bags to the corner, then picked up all the scattered buns one by one and put them on the side.

After finishing this, Bulma sat down on the edge of the bag.

Although she was locked up outside the underground city, Bulma was still very happy. At the very least, she had found so much bread!

She had never been so extravagant in her life, using a loaf of bread as a cushion.

Bulma took out a few buns from his bag, unwrapped them, and happily ate them.

For children, as long as they were able to eat their fill, many problems would not be a problem.

Under the night sky, Xu Taiping was riding his motorcycle as he sped towards the underground city.

More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Xu Taiping finally arrived at the location of the underground city.

Xu Taiping did not know where the other entrances to the underground city were, so he came to the entrance that he had entered before.

There were a lot of people at the entrance. Xu Taiping found a random car and sneaked into it. Then he followed that car and entered the underground city.

At this moment, due to Xu Taiping being too anxious, he did not notice that even though there were cars driving away, there were obviously more cars driving out. Furthermore, the cars driving out were all filled with people, and the cars entering the underground city were mostly empty.

Xu Taiping entered the city easily, and after that, he got out of the car, heading towards the command center.

From Xu Taiping's point of view, if Labrador wanted to slaughter everyone in the underground city, then the commander at the scene would definitely be in the command center.

Not long after, Xu Taiping arrived at the command center.

There was not a single soul in the entire command center.

This surprised Xu Taiping. Logically speaking, there should be people monitoring the entire underground city! What made Xu Taiping even more surprised was that all the computers and facilities in the command center had been taken away!

All of the electronic equipment was turned off.

This time, Xu Taiping realized that something was wrong.

Xu Taiping rushed out of the underground city and found a few residents of the nearby cities.

"Where are the people from the command center?" Xu Taiping asked.

When the few residents saw the yellow-skinned and black-haired Xu Taiping, they were dumbfounded. Logically speaking, the people living in this underground city were all black people like them. How could there be someone like Xu Taiping?

"Where are the people from the command center?" Xu Taiping saw no one answering him, so he asked again.

"I heard they're moving somewhere else. They just moved." a man answered.

"Move somewhere else? "Where?" Xu Taiping asked.

"We don't know either. But, I just saw that the Prime Minister seems to be at the center of the city doing something." someone answered.

"The center of the city?" Xu Taiping frowned. Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the center of the city.

Not long after, Xu Taiping came to fight in the center of the city.

At the center of the city, under the huge concrete pillar, green bags similar to cement bags were tied beside the pillars.

Angie was tied to the bags. His mouth was full of blood, and his consciousness had begun to fade.

Xu Taiping rushed over to Anji.

"Prime Minister, what is going on here?" Xu Taiping came in front of Anji and asked excitedly.

Angie shivered, then looked up at Xu Taiping.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Anji shouted in excitement, but due to the fact that his tongue was cut off, Anji couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Mr. Prime Minister, what are you trying to say? Who cut your tongue? " Xu Taiping asked.

"AHAHAHAHAHA!" Anji opened his mouth in excitement, but he still couldn't say anything.

At this moment, the sound of a broadcast was suddenly heard.

"Xu Taiping, I know you're in the city …."

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