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Being pointed at by seven or eight people with guns, Darryl could only stay where he was with his hands raised, but he still scoffed at the courage of this man.

From the other party's many small gestures, it can be seen that the man is very cautious, and if he says something bad, he is timid.

Soon he was gunned down from the motorcycle, leaving two people to watch him, and the others walked over to the Humvee and began to check the scene.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Darryl began to quickly look at these people. He had to quickly judge who he was facing and how strong he was, so that he could deal with the next things more calmly.

He glanced at each of the opponents, and quickly made a judgment on the strength of the two sides. If it was one-on-one, he could solve any of these people. Thinking of this, he glanced at the two cars coming from the other side. The body that has undergone sheet metal processing looks familiar.

Isn't this the way to refit cars in the base? Coincidence or? And the Hummer on the road just now was also modified in this way, obviously they are a group.

A series of clues kept flashing in his mind, Darryl's calm expression concealed his flustered mood at this time, and he waited silently for the other party.

Several people quickly searched the scene. The man's face was a little gloomy, and he seemed to be very angry at the death of his companion. He whispered a few words with the people around him, and then walked towards Darryl.

After looking at it for a while, the man suddenly grabbed the walkie-talkie on Daryl's waist and shook it playfully.

"Look what I found? It looks like you have other companions?"

Darryl wanted to grab the walkie-talkie back with a blank face, but he was held back by the two people around him with guns, so he could only look at the man with disdain.

"This is what I use to monitor the nearby survivors. Which of your eyes sees me with companions. Does my equipment look like someone who will defect to any organization? Or is there something wrong with your brain?"

The man was not angry, but a little brother next to him gave a low voice.

"Who do you think you're talking to? Be honest with me!"

Just as the younger brother was about to teach him a lesson, he was stopped by the man reaching out his hand, but the smile on his face was much lessened.

"Introduce yourself, you can call me Shiro, what's your name?"

"..."

Daryl just looked at Shiro coldly, and didn't intend to speak. This move made the younger brothers behind Shiro very upset, and they all raised their guns at his head, and he would shoot immediately if he didn't speak.

"When a person introduces himself politely, the other party should at least give a name, isn't it basic common sense?"

"I can ignore you too."

"Fake oil!"

A younger brother finally couldn't help throwing a punch, this punch was full of anger, and naturally it used all the strength of the whole body.

Darryl seemed calm, but in fact he was always on alert. Seeing the fist getting closer, he didn't panic at all, not to mention that he was good before the end of the world, and he had nearly two years of experience with Lu Jiayi in the end of the world. , it can be said that now he is a bit higher than the combat effectiveness in the original play.

I saw that he just tilted his head slightly and let go of the opponent's fist, and then naturally slammed the opponent's stomach with his elbow. The younger brother's face turned from red to green, his body shrank instantly, and his legs became weak. Kneeling on the ground, the whole person lay there like a cooked shrimp.

The rest of the people also changed their color slightly when they saw this, and raised the guns in their hands.

Shiro waved his hand to signal them to put down their guns, then stared at him, and after a while, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Not bad, not bad, you're pretty good at it. I'm a little convinced now that you're surviving alone. So you're not going to tell me your name?"

"Darryl."

"Darryl...well, everyone put their guns down."

Shiro greeted, and then suddenly raised the walkie-talkie in his hand and pressed the call button on it.

"Zi... No matter who you are, listen to me, I have your people in my hands, Darryl, make an appointment to talk about the transaction, I will give you one minute to reply, I will kill him directly after the time is up. ."

After Shiro finished speaking, he shook the walkie-talkie in his hand, and seemed to be very proud of his actions.

Darryl was a little nervous, and he was not sure if his own people were nearby, if he was, he would definitely answer, so that they and himself would be in danger.

However, he still maintained an indifferent look on the surface, and at this time he could only gamble.

Forty seconds passed slowly.

"It looks like they don't want to come and save you."

Shiro reluctantly clicked the chat button again.

"The last ten seconds, ten, nine..."

The countdown ended quickly, and the walkie-talkie still didn't respond.

"OK, it seems you are telling the truth."

Patting Daryl on the shoulder, a smile appeared on Shiro's face again.

"I think you're good, you're good at it, calm down when things go wrong, and you'll follow us in the future."

"team leader!"

The younger brother who just stood up beside him shouted unhappily as soon as Shiro's voice fell, but he obediently shut his mouth after seeing Shiro's eyes looking at him, but his eyes were full of Darryl's eyes. hatred.

Shiro pointed his finger at the three closest people around him and introduced.

"This is my driver Miles, and Jonny, Gal, I won't introduce the rest, you'll know them later."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands and motioned everyone to get in the car.

"Everyone, go back and close the team."

Darryl was placed in the car behind. He glanced at the motorcycle thrown by the roadside, didn't say anything, and got into the car obediently.

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Shiro was sitting in the car in front, playing with Daryl's walkie-talkie in his hand, and said to the people behind the car in a gloomy tone.

"After I went back, I kept an eye on this guy. I don't think it's that simple."

"Yes, Captain."

The three quickly agreed, and Miles, who was driving, suddenly said.

"Captain, what about Paul being killed?"

Shiro looked at the road in front of him with a gloomy expression, and continued after thinking for a while.

"If you can eliminate them, the firepower of the other party must be very strong, and even armor-piercing bullets. These people may be the rebels of the two bases, or they may have other strengths to come to Birmingham. No matter what the reason is, it is not good news for us. I I always feel that this Darryl is inseparable from this matter, you must stare at him for me, and tell me immediately if there is any action."

...

In a factory building more than 20 kilometers away from the Legion's settlement, a bus parked quietly inside, the retractable door at the entrance was more than half closed, and there were several dead bodies lying outside. Individuals are cleaning up.

in the bus.

"Lu, why did Darryl come here, could it be a trap?"

"The other party can say Daryl's name, so it shouldn't be fake."

T-boy was obviously a little anxious. He looked at the walkie-talkie that Lu Jiayi had snatched over, and then asked with some doubts.

"Then why don't we respond? Isn't it dangerous for Daryl?"

Looking around and seeing that everyone was looking at him, Lu Jiayi slowly shook his head.

"No, we answered, Darryl is in danger."

"Why?"