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Power stone, please
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"People, who can't throw something important away, can never hope to change anything."
~ Armin Arlert (Shingeki no Kyojin / Attack on Titan)
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The night enveloped everything, and the boundless darkness covered the earth. --! The 'yin' clouds floated 'dangling' in the sky, layered on top of each other, slowly covering the only remaining moon. Looking up, the whole sky was dark, without the slightest starlight.
People living in the prosperous new city have already fallen asleep one after another, or for a small number of young people, the colorful nightlife has just begun.
In the dilapidated and backward old city, many people are quietly moving in the dark, like hunters lurking in the night, waiting for their prey to appear.
This is a group of people with disheveled clothes. It can be seen that their living conditions are not very good. Everyone holds weapons, either shotguns or pistols, and some people hold brand-new machine guns and shotguns.
"Have you followed, Falken's cubs are coming soon." The leader said softly.
"Are we not having enough manpower? In the firefight the day before yesterday, we have already lost 37 people, and there is not much ammunition."
"Don't worry about this. I heard that the people on the side asked us to wait for the opportunity. Downey will not give up on us. He has secretly stored a large number of weapons in the old town a long time ago! The gossip says that Downey is planning something. , We need to encourage more people to resist Falken, and the dawn will come."
"That mechanic? I heard that he can manufacture all kinds of weapons in batches, but I don't know if it is true or not." People were excited. Superpowers are rare after all, let alone Downey, a well-known person.
"I heard that his sex is very vicious, isn't it?"
"Does he encourage us to resist, does it mean that he wants to replace Falcon and become the new gang boss?"
Most of the team is composed of young people. They talked with each other, and their faces showed longing. This is a group of people of different ages. There are leaders in their 40s and 50s, and young people 17 or 18 years old. Although I fought hard with Falcon several times during this period, it is still difficult to conceal the young man's 'sex'.
"Why is there a war? Why don't we try to make peace with the Falken family?" A young man was a little timid, whispering.
The people were silent for a while, and then they sneered. They were mocking this kid for being too naive.
"If lip service can solve the problem, what are you going to do with a gun?" A big man brandished his brand-new gun. This is the best weapon he has ever gotten in his life, and he has to hold it to sleep every day. He used this weapon to 'shoot' and kill four of Falken's dog's legs during this period.
"But my mother told me that many problems can be solved by saying sorry in time, and he reminded me not to always have conflicts with people..." His face is still very immature, he is obviously not an adult, and some of his thoughts are still naive.
"What about her?"
"Dead died of illness the year before, and there is no money to buy 'medicine'..."
"That's right if your family can get a job unless it's that kind of serious illness, you'll get timely treatment...If it wasn't for the Falcon family to search for control of the old city, you wouldn't be reduced to the present!" The man wiped his gun, "To Falcon these villains,' I'm sorry doesn't work, only blood can keep them alert. The first time he bullied you, you cut off his arm and the second time he bullied you. You, If you cut off one of his legs, then they won't bully you for the third time anyway. It's a simple reason."
"In this world, using fists to teach them how to behave is a lot more useful! Only when Falcon feels the extreme pain, they will converge a little." The leader spoke and gave the last word on the topic. Conclusion.
People began to calm down. They waited quietly, holding their weapons tightly, and their eyes flashing with something called "Hope". They were using their hands to 'force' the evil Falcon family.
Now the entire old city, except for some densely populated areas, some fringe areas have been reduced to battlefields-here are abandoned buildings and factories, which are the most suitable engagement points. Many civil resistance teams are mainly in the fringe areas. Activities, in addition to regularly sending a small number of people back and forth to smuggle food and bullets.
Except for the large piece of land close to the Arkham area, it is said that it was bought by the Wayne Group. It has been overhauling civil engineering around the clock, and there are various heavy trucks to transport materials every day. Although the Wayne Group claims to improve 'traffic', it's not quite the same, because the movement is too loud, let alone the tightly sealed locks throughout the construction...
In the shadows, the Falken family finally arrived. The rebels got the gossip that Falcon's bits and pieces will clean up the area tonight, just giving them a chance to ambush.
"Hey, things don't seem to be right, why are they here with so many people... there are too many people!"
Although there is almost no light at night, there is occasional light from other areas that can barely shine here over distances. In the blurry night color, dense crowds rushed towards their place. From time to time, it was accompanied by noise and barking.
The leader's face was pale at the time! How could he not know that they were betrayed? In other words, the news they bought is inherently problematic!
"You bastard, if you escape this catastrophe, no matter who it is, you must catch him for revenge!" The leader bit his steel teeth with hatred. He was holding his weapon, and only this gun could give him a sense of security at this moment.
"What to do, what to do, or retreat?" People were a little panicked.
The leader yelled and cursed: "Be quiet, you are actively exposing your position! Listen, after I stay for a while, you will run away in the chaos! After you go back, you must get away' from the news. People!"
The people looked at each other, and some whispered that they would stay and fight with the gangsters opposite, but they were scolded by the leader again. He is determined to stay and give his comrades time to escape!
Bang bang bang!
The people of Falken seemed to find that they had already been "shooting" with machine guns, mixed with harsh dog barking.
Some people's faces began to 'show' desperate expressions. During this period, rebels 'fought' with Falken from time to time, but there is no doubt that there are fewer wins and more losses, and many people have died in the war. Didn't they ever think that this day will come, they have already used their guns to their lives~www.mtlnovel.com~ and have not yet died of consciousness. I just didn't expect that the dead would be so aggrieved.
People clamored, some people wanted their sex, and they just took out their weapons and started to fight back, even if they died, they had to pull back. Everyone's face was desperate and ferocious, and this group of civilian soldiers was desperate.
Rumble!
There was a burst of loud noise suddenly, accompanied by a loud explosion and fire that rose to the sky, the 'color' in this dark night was extremely dazzling! In the darkness not far away, a behemoth came slowly with heavy steps. The big guy is about four or five meters high and he weighs amazingly. Every step he takes can make people feel the ground tremble slightly.
The most important thing is that this kind of big guy is not just one, there are many smaller shadows following behind.
A young man walked over under the stunned gaze of the rebels, standing under the sky of fire, and looking up at the man who was wailing in the artillery fire, with mocking eyes in his eyes.
"The clown hasn't killed you all yet... Falcon has one Maronigo left alive now. Although it is very disgusting, but I have to say that it can make me go to this point smoothly. Your Falcon family does It's a great contribution, or I'll have to spend some tricks."