Chapter 12 The Butcher
The "going back" that Feilun said does not mean returning to the ninth district. It is nearly half a day away from the ninth district, which is the result of their ride. If they walk, they may spend more time. This time, the Blackstone Group came here, not like hunters or mercenaries, who went to the ruins to pick up rags. Therefore, they also made a lot of preparations. When Feilun and others "cleared" the blocks, the people of the Blackstone Group had already found a relatively spacious hotel outside the city ruins and transformed it into a temporary stronghold. This place will become a stronghold occupied by the Blackstone Group, and they will provide various services and transactions for others here.
When Feren brought Delin to the stronghold, the soldiers of the Blackstone Group had already begun to strengthen and repair the hotel centered on the hotel. Even if these houses were not destroyed in the "Cataclysm", they would be decayed after so many years of storms. If they were not reinforced, maybe when others were happy, the ceiling would suddenly collapse, kill a few and then crush a few more... This kind of thing is not rare in wasteland.
“'Doctor', you are back!”
Looking at Feiren and Delin who were following him quietly, the veteran who was standing guard outside was startled first, then he quickly reached out and pressed down the muzzle that the rookie was originally holding, and then nodded respectfully to the two of them.
"Well, I'm back, it seems you're doing pretty well."
As he spoke, Feren raised his head and looked at the station in front of him with a smile. At this moment, with the hotel as the center, it has been completely occupied by the Blackstone Group. Many workers are busy transporting cement and stones, and working hard to build fortifications around them to deal with threats and attacks that may come at any time. Although there are "Big Seven" in the peripheral area and the organizational forces they hired to clean up, if there is a fish that misses the net, they also need to rely on their own strength to deal with these troubles.
“It’s our duty, ‘doctor’.”
Hearing Feiron's words, the veteran smiled a little, then he looked at Feiron carefully, and then asked.
"Excuse me……………"
"Oh, by the way, Area C has been cleaned, you can take over it, remember to clean it up."
"Okay, I'll notify the command center immediately."
Hearing Feilun's words, the veteran also looked solemn. Then he quickly turned his head, stretched out his hand to his ear, and whispered something. Then he turned back and bowed respectfully to Feilun.
"The command center will immediately send someone to occupy Area C. Thank you for your assistance, 'doctor'."
As he spoke, the veteran made way. Feiren nodded and then walked into the stronghold. Delin, who was following him, nodded friendly to the two soldiers who were responsible for standing guard and staying on duty, and then left with him. It was not until the two figures disappeared into the crowd that the veteran breathed a long sigh, and then he glared at the rookie beside him fiercely.
"Okay, you idiot, don't act so nervous. It's so embarrassing! I've told you so many times, don't provoke the 'Big Seven', especially the doctor! If you want to die, find a place to feed the zombies yourself, don't take me with you! Damn it, so I hate to take you group of rookies to the battlefield. The roughness is so bad that I can't even figure out the situation, and I don't know how to die if I die!"
"But, but..."
Faced with the veteran's angry shout, the rookie beside him almost cried.
"Just 'Butterfight' just now......"
"'Butcher' is 'Butcher'!' Doctor' is 'doctor'! You don't understand when you talk to people, but when you talk to ghosts? I can guarantee that if you hold the broken thing in your hand for half a minute, I will be anatomized here on site! Damn, don't remind me of that! Damn, I have no appetite for supper today!!"
As he said, the veteran seemed to have thought of something, his face turned pale. He took several breaths of breath before he calmed down. Then, he looked at the rookie who was trembling beside him, and was almost frightened to pee his pants with a sad face.
"By the way, the command center will send people to Area C later, and you can go together!"
"ah------?"
Feilun was not aware of what happened at the post. When the unlucky rookie was pulled onto the off-road vehicle by the sneered soldiers and drove towards the direction of Area C, he had already taken Delin into the hotel transformed into the command center. The earthquake-resistant structure here was quite good, so it survived after the "Catastrophe". Although the appearance looked a bit dilapidated, the main structure was still intact. Therefore, after the people of the Blackstone Group arrived at the ruins, they quickly occupied the place and modified it. When Feilun took Delin into the hotel, at least most of the functions before the disaster had been restored.
I heard that Blackstone Group started out in the catering, hotel and service industries before the disaster. Now it seems that this does make some sense.
"Yo, 'Doctor', I didn't expect you to come back so soon."
Just as Feren and Delin walked into the hotel, a rough voice came from the side. When he heard this voice, Feren turned his head with a constant expression, narrowed his eyes, and looked in the direction of the sound with a smile. In the corridor not far away in front of him, a middle-aged man with an upper body nearly ****, wearing only a leather jacket, was walking towards him with a sturdy and swaying. Seeing Feren, the man opened his mouth and laughed.
"I really guessed wrong. I originally thought that the 'Poison Scorpion' would be the second one, but I didn't expect it to be you, but if I think about it carefully, it doesn't seem that surprising."
"Hello, 'butcher'."
Looking at the man in front of him, Feiren nodded to him with a smile. The man in front of him is the "butcher" of one of the seven giants in the ninth district. This person has a hot personality, but is very loyal. The only bad thing is that he likes to drink alcohol. However, this is also the nature of Russians. Feiren has never expected to change the national genes that drink vodka like drinking tap water. Of course, the seven giants rarely get along alone on weekdays. Except for Feiren who is single, everyone has their own groups.
For example, the "Butterfighter" controls the largest mobile armored force in the eastern wilderness. He even owns three armed helicopters, fifteen Soviet tanks and dozens of armored vehicles. With such strength, the "Butterfighter" could have found a mountain to become king. However, he still chose to gather in the ninth zone. In his words, "I have a bunch of rough men under my command. I hope I will not even be able to find a clean bed in the future."
Perhaps this is the way Blackstone Group buys?
"How about it? Do you want to have some drinks?"
As he said, the "butcher" shook the bottle of wine in his hand towards Feiren. Feiren smiled and stared at the bottle of vodka calmly, then shook his head.
"Sorry, I don't drink much. Drinking will make my hands unstable and it is not suitable for surgery."
"Well………"
Hearing this, even the "butcher"'s face that showed a heartless smile twitched slightly.
"Haha... I am worthy of being a 'doctor', so dedicated... So I won't say much, I'll have a drink with me. It should be fine, you can choose whatever you want."
"So, a glass of red wine."
"Hey... what girls drink... although you are not a girl..."
Hearing Feiren's answer, the "butcher" was obviously a little dejected. He shook his head helplessly, and then sat on the chair. Soon a waiter came forward, prepared a glass of red wine for Feiren, and placed it respectfully in front of him. It was not until this time that Feiren sorted out his clothes and sat opposite the "butcher". Then he looked at the "butcher" in front of him carefully, and then asked with a smile.
"It seems that you received a lot of goods today?"
"Fortunately, a group of mutant species are just idiots who don't know how to use their brains."
Hearing Feiron's inquiry, the "butcher" waved his hand proudly, and then he looked at Delin, who was standing behind Feiron with a curious look, and curled his lips.
"It's really rare to see your little girl appear. What kind of tricky thing has you encountered?"
"It's nothing."
Facing the "butcher" questioning, Feiren seemed very calm. He picked up the wine glass and shook it for a while, then took a sip, feeling the bitterness and sweetness of the red wine coming from his mouth, and then he spoke slowly.
"It's just a group of energy-absorbing monsters."
"The energy-absorbing monster..."
Hearing this, even the "butcher" was moved. His expression changed slightly, and he stared at Feiren and asked.
“Very high level?”
"Not really, it's just that there are the first fifth-level elites in it."
"hiss……………"
Even the "butcher" couldn't help but gasp. He was only a fifth-level authority, but as an experienced warrior, the "butcher" certainly knew that the fifth-level elites in the ruins were completely different from the monsters they killed on weekdays. Therefore, the "butcher" widened his eyes, scanned Feiren up and down, and then shook his head helplessly.
"You kid is really a monster. If I hadn't known that you never lie, I would have thought you were talking nonsense."
As he said this, the "butcher" himself was extremely surprised. He knew very well that even if he brought his subordinates fully armed to deal with an elite energy-absorbing monster with level 5 authority, he would not be able to come back without any harm. Under the most optimistic situation that the "butcher" expected, he would lose one-third of his manpower. As for whether he could come back without any harm... it depends on luck.
"Forget it, you guys have always been like this mysterious appearance, so I'm too lazy to care about it."
He looked at Delin, who was standing quietly behind Feiren, without saying a word. The "butcher" raised the vodka bottle in his hand and put it in his mouth. He took a big gulp, then took a breath, and put the bottle with only half of the bottle of wine on the table with a "bang" sound. Then, the polar bear came to Feiren, lowered his voice, and stared at him.
Chapter completed!