I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 1,180 Dongcheng Hospital

"You can leave." Jiang Chen said on the way to the Tiger Gang's station, "I have just returned the favor."

"You said you would take me to Wanghai City."

"I never promised that." Jiang Chen said calmly.

"Listen, you just saw that my ability can still be used. Although you may have other methods, but..." However, at this point, Zhao Qiuran stopped awkwardly, and after a while, he Continued, "Well, you can easily deal with them even without me, right?"

Jiang Chen glanced at her and said nothing, but the words "That's natural" were clearly written in his eyes.

Zhao Qiuran rolled her eyes and was about to complain about him, but when the unbridled words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

Seeing that she wanted to say something but was too afraid to say it, Jiang Chen smiled and said.

"If you plan to go to Wanghai City, it doesn't matter if you follow us. But I have to remind you in advance that we will only cover your accommodation on the way, not your food."

"No problem, I will still prepare the nutritional mixture myself." Zhao Qiuran nodded immediately, "It's already troublesome for you to take me there. If I eat your food again, I will be embarrassed."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Chen smiled meaningfully.

He didn't believe that in the face of hot food, there were still people who could take nutritional supplements.

Although he had never felt this feeling before, he had heard Cheng Weiguo talk about it. At that time, the fish bone base had just been established, and the meals he prepared for the slaves were porridge, steamed buns and white rice. However, even then, everyone ate with gusto.

After eating serious food, no one can take nutritional supplements anymore.

In Cheng Weiguo's words, it tastes like wax...

Dong Lei walked ahead silently and led the way. Dong Lei stopped before the corner of the road, turned around and looked at Jiang Chen with an uneasy expression and said.

"That's right, right in front. Turn this corner and you'll find Dongcheng Hospital. I'm not lying to you. The person you're looking for is inside."

Having said this, Dong Lei's face collapsed, he knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed his head without any warning.

He begged for mercy with tears and runny noses.

"Sir, uncle, I kneel down to you and beg you to save my life. Yan Xiaohu offended you and it really has nothing to do with me..."

Yan Xiaohu, that is Brother Hu's real name. Few people in the Tiger Gang know it. Everyone calls him Brother Hu. Only Dong Lei and other senior members of the Tiger Gang who "conquered the world" with him knew this name.

Jiang Chen waved his hand impatiently.

Lu Fan understood, reached out and grabbed Dong Lei from the ground, and then kicked him in the butt.

"get out."

Under the mocking gazes of both pairs of people, Dong Lei was kicked so hard that he almost fell to the ground again.

Before he could regain his balance, he rolled away and ran away, knocking over two trash cans along the way. He didn't even dare to look back, fearing that Jiang Chen would suddenly regret it and catch him again.

"You just let him go?" Zhao Qiuran asked, looking in the direction where Dong Lei disappeared.

"With only one life left, where can he go?" Jiang Chen said calmly.

Zhao Qiuran just thought about it and understood the meaning of his words.

Indeed, without even a gun on his body, how could he walk in this wasteland where alien species and zombies are rampant? What's more, he used to be a predator, and he was famous for his work.

As long as the alien species didn't take him away, any enemy he met on the road would have to kill him.

Even if he is lucky enough to survive, what awaits him is a precarious life that is worse than even the lowest level of refugees.

"Okay, this matter should be settled."

With that said, Jiang Chen looked in the direction of Dongcheng Hospital.

"You're going in like this?" Zhao Qiuran couldn't help but ask.

"if not?"

Looking at the gate of the Dongcheng Hospital wall, Zhao Qiuran said hesitantly, "They are at the upper-middle level among the survivors in Shangjing City. There are thousands of plunderers working for him. Not only that, He also had a few engineers under his command, who managed to DIY several sets of power armor for him with the help of parts they found from the scrap market."

At this point, Zhao Qiuran paused, looked at Jiang Chen and continued, "I know your personal guards are very powerful, but this is their home base after all -"

"Who said I plan to send my personal guards in?" Jiang Chen said calmly.

"Is it your... fighter jet?"

"Not a fighter, but close enough."

Zhao Qiuran stared blankly at Jiang Chen, watching him turn on the holographic screen of his watch again, bring up the map, and reach out his hand.

That finger gently touched the main building of Dongcheng Hospital. A circle of light blue ripples slowly spread out from where his finger landed, just like the sickle of the god of death, outlining a circle called the radius of death. …

The internal medicine building behind the main building of Dongcheng Hospital, in the underground garage.

This is the warehouse of the Tiger Gang and the place where they raise slaves. Under normal circumstances, after they rob the survivor strongholds and caravans, the men will be killed directly, while the women will be brought here by them.

On the one hand, it is used as a sexual outlet to vent their accumulated pressure, and on the other hand, it is used as free labor to help them process some small parts that can be sold on Ping An Street.

When the bad news of the defeat came out from the front line, Brother Hu immediately hid here.

If the NAC people have a plane, this underground garage is undoubtedly the safest place. According to the civil defense standards of pre-war Pan-Asian cooperation, underground facilities in all state-owned units were required to reach the level of quasi-temporary nuclear bunkers.

In other words, even if a tactical nuclear bomb with a yield of tens of thousands of tons was dropped in the hospital, he would remain unscathed in the garage.

In addition, he also gathered more than 500 remaining marauders, and also assembled four power armors DIYed from scrap parts, as well as several infantry cannons looted from a certain military outpost. He came out and set up in the main hospital building in front, preparing to take advantage of the terrain for a decisive battle with Jiang Chen.

The door was pushed open, and Brother Hu subconsciously grabbed the gun on the table. He was so frightened that the younger brother who entered the door almost fell to the ground.

"Tiger, Brother Tiger, it's me, don't shoot!"

"Where are their people?" Grabbing his younger brother by the collar, Brother Tiger shouted with a look of uncertainty on his face, "How's the battle going? I told you, don't retreat, hold the line of defense for me!"

Anyone can escape, but he himself cannot escape.

There is almost no need to think that as long as he loses his current status, he will die in a dark corner the next day.

There are too many people who want to kill him.

There will always be one or two fish that slip through the net. Every time he slaughters a survivor stronghold, there will be a few more people who want to take his life. Unless he escapes from the entire Shangjing City, escapes from Ji Province, goes south, and goes south again...

However, he quickly rejected this idea.

The hell is NAC to the south, should we go to the northern wilderness? This is a dead end anyway!

"It hasn't started yet." The younger brother said tremblingly when the boss grabbed him by the collar.

Brother Hu was stunned for a moment.

"Are they going to negotiate with us? Tell them! We can negotiate-"

"Boss, boss," the younger brother said with a desperate look, "They are standing at the gate of the courtyard, not coming in, not shouting, just looking at us." (To be continued.)

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