Chapter 258 Joe
The vaccine was not developed by Carlton himself? In other words, they have been lying to them all along. What about the low vaccine production capacity and the subsequent new vaccines? They are all lies.
Looking at the murderous eyes cast by people, Carlton's face, which was originally full of smiles, collapsed. He knew that he was finished. Even if he could get away with what happened today, he couldn't stay here.
But Joe didn't care about his thoughts at all. His current purpose was to show off his muscles. He was not afraid that these people would not obey, but just didn't want to make trouble. When these people understood the size of his organization, they would not dare to do anything.
"The team you see is just a team organized by us, and I am the captain of this team. Do you know how many teams we have in total?"
Joe paused, and seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on his face, he smiled with satisfaction.
"Let me tell you, there are six teams like ours. We have more than 200 combatants alone, and there are countless other survivors, so you should be glad that I found this place."
"Do you want to get the vaccine? Do you want to join us and go to a safe settlement without having to worry about the monsters outside?"
"Hehe, as long as you are obedient and create value for the organization, everyone can get rewards. This is much better than Mr. Carlton's conditions, isn't it?"
"And we have a lot of weapons and manpower, and we can definitely guarantee your safety."
Just when many people showed hope, Joe changed the subject, and his tone was full of threats.
"However, if you join us, you must make contributions, and more importantly, you must be obedient! We do not allow any form of resistance. Once discovered, we will kill you!!" "Of course, there is another way for those who don't want to work, that is to come and fight me! As long as one of the people present can beat me, I can find you another new job in the base, and I guarantee that it will not be lower than my position." "But you must listen carefully, challenging the captain has a price. Once you stand up and fail to win, you must be punished in the base. But I am a good person, so today I decided to exempt you from punishment. Anyone who is dissatisfied can stand up. I promise not to use a gun or a knife." After saying this, Joe looked at the people present with expectation, and there was no sign of nervousness on his face. This made Carlton's men all look eager to try. After looking at each other, they all turned their eyes to the person who fought the most on weekdays. This person is called Stan, a fitness coach Carlton met before he came to the community. The bulges of tendon meat looked really bluffing. Joe's expression did not change at all. He even looked around the field provocatively. Then he also noticed the strangeness in Stan's expression. He smiled and pointed at the tough guy.
"Do you want to try? Come on, stand up."
Seeing that the other party had taken the initiative to speak, Stan didn't think he was bullying him, so why hesitate, so he walked out of the crowd confidently.
"What's your name?"
"Stan."
"Very good, Stan, I like courageous guys! Let's get started."
Stan looked at the obviously old guy in front of him, and he was secretly happy. He had advantages in both body shape and age, and he had also studied professional Sanda classes, which made him full of confidence at this time.
He suddenly made a forward move and leaned over to get close to the other party and make him pay the price, but unexpectedly a fist stretched out from a corner he didn't expect, and hit his side with an unparalleled force.
Ugh!
A strong feeling of vomiting and suffocation came, making Stan a little flustered. He tried hard to breathe, but found that his lungs were not obedient at all. No matter how hard he tried, he could not breathe in a breath of air. He instinctively put down his hand and opened his mouth to breathe, but saw Joe lightly knocking on his throat, and then punching him in the abdomen.
Stan bent down in pain. At this time, he was already a little scared, but he felt that the back of his head was hit hard, and then he fainted completely.
It took less than a minute from the beginning to the end, which made the few people who wanted to come up all gasp and bow their heads to act like ostriches.
Joe's smile did not change, but what people saw from his smile at this time was cruelty without any warmth!
"You can challenge my force, or challenge my marksmanship."
As he said this, he stretched his right hand to his side, and a gun was handed to him.
Then he saw that he fired at the side without aiming and pulled the trigger, and everyone's eyes followed him.
I saw the light bulbs in front of several nearby gates exploded one after another, and even those a little further away were blown up one after another.
Yang Guangjun's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley. If this little captain is so powerful, the team members must not be too bad. How can I fight against the opponent with my weak arms and legs?
The thought just flashed through my mind when I heard the alarm from the gate.
"Someone is coming!"
Qiao looked back and saw a car in the distance driving towards this side quickly. The gate had been damaged just now. At this time, several people were guarding the gate, constantly cleaning up the zombies coming from all around.
"Alert!"
Only two of the thirty people brought by Qiao were left to stare at the captives. The rest of them all came to the gate. Qiao also walked out of the gate with a few people unscrupulously, just standing outside the door, waiting for these people to arrive.
Yang Guangjun was shocked, could this be someone from Jiayi? Didn't I tell him not to come?
Oops, why is this guy so disobedient? Is this kind of thing a joke?
Yang Jing next to him suddenly asked curiously.
"Brother, are these people your friend's people?"
Yang Guangjun was not in the mood to answer her. He kept praying that these people were just strangers passing by, but he also knew in his heart that the possibility was too low.
Soon the modified RV was parked at the gate of the community, and everyone could clearly see the appearance of the RV.
This is a touring car that is full of metal and cyberpunk style. The front bumper and the thick metal armor on the body give them a strong visual impact. The blood stained on the body makes the whole car even more... The car carried a strong apocalyptic wind.
Yang Jing stared at this huge war machine with shining eyes, but the people on guard at the door did not focus on the body of the car, but stared at the machine gun with an exaggerated caliber on the roof of the car, and the ten weapons protruding from the car body. On several gun barrels.
Suddenly, a person standing next to Qiao had a look in his eyes, quietly took a step forward and whispered.
"This car is the one we encountered a few days ago. Our people were killed by these people. There is someone inside who wants to threaten Tony. We have no choice but to silence Tony."
Joe listened silently to his men's words, and the expression on his face did not change at all. He didn't care about Tony's life or death at all, but the other party actually killed one of their people, so this matter must not be left alone.
At this moment, the RV finally arrived in front of the gate. The front of the car was only two meters away from Joe. They could already clearly see the Asian man standing at the front of the car through the car window.
Everyone in front of the gate was waiting for the person in the car to get off, but found that the other person had no intention of getting out of the car. Just when they were confused, a man's voice came from somewhere on the roof of the car.
"Are you invading my territory?"