He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Fuck! A fucking living armored vehicle?"

Carter's men got out of the car excitedly and looked at the armored vehicles parked far away. There is no man who doesn't like this domineering and lethal weapon, but in advance this weapon must be his own.

No, Carter in the car yelled at them, "You don't want to fucking live anymore, why don't you come back quickly."

The subordinates realized something was wrong after being yelled at like this. This time period happened to be blocking their way. It was impossible for this person to be one of their own.

"What a shame, it's not ours."

Someone smacked his lips and immediately pulled out his weapon and pointed it towards the armored vehicle on the opposite side.

The man standing next to him who was also holding a weapon immediately licked his lips and said with an evil smile, "We will capture them later. This armored vehicle is not ours yet. It is in our District 1, so it must be ours."

"Hahaha that makes sense."

The man agreed without thinking, but he never thought about why they thought they could fight against the armored vehicle. The cannon on the roof of the armored vehicle was not a decoration.

Obviously many people have not understood this issue. They only know that armored vehicles are handsome and stylish.

Only Carter knew that the armored vehicle in front of him was a real one. He was lucky enough to see it once in a noble's house. A blast of this shell could level their location to the ground.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck."

Carter angrily kicked the car door and beat the car window angrily. Before he could even fight, he was directly crushed by force.

The man in the driver's seat in front was also very frightened. He quickly turned around and asked Carter, "What are we going to do? Do we need to turn around and go around from behind?"

Because each area of ​​the slum is separated by walls, that's why his subordinates asked Carter for instructions.

In order to grab the territory, people of the previous generations fought to the death without deciding the winner. Later, some people came up with a good idea, that is, to directly divide the territory of each district and build walls to prevent each other from disturbing each other.

This approach can also play a defensive role. The leaders of other districts naturally agreed, and the wall has remained until now.

In order to facilitate movement, a wide public road will be left next to the wall of each district leading to each district.

In the past, no one lived on both sides of the public road, but as more and more people live in slums, low houses are now built on both sides of the road, built close to the walls of each district.

These people do not belong to any jurisdiction, so they are always in danger. After all, they have no one to protect them and they often get into trouble.

But there are advantages to living outside, that is, you don’t have to pay protection fees. Some people have a good life and even open a small shop to sell things to outsiders who enter the slums, and their lives are not too bad.

Smarter people will make deals with nearby leaders to ask the leaders to send people to protect them, and then give the leaders a share. Everyone helps and benefits each other.

Hansen and the old leader follow this model, so the people in the outer districts near their area are doing well, but the people in the outer districts in District 123 are not doing so well.

Carter's idea is that the outside of the wall is also my territory. You are already protected by me. Why should I send someone to protect you? Then you give me money.

After a long time, they couldn't reach an agreement and they fought several times, but Carter couldn't get any benefits, because many people outside the wall came to work in the slums after their business failed.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how their business fails, they still have people on hand. Carter naturally cannot get any benefit from them and can only watch them selling things outside his own wall to make money and enjoy life.

"The... chief?"

Carter never responded to his words, and the man in the driver's seat called him out of fear.

"What do you call dying?"

In anger, Carter cursed and didn't look good on his men.

The men who were scolded were very scared, but they still had the courage to ask, "We, do we want to take a detour?"

"What kind of detour? Do you think you can get through from another district? You fucking idiot."

Carter yelled and cursed at his men, his chest heaving with anger.

He squeezed his vicious eyes and clenched his fists tightly, trying desperately to suppress his anger, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

It's impossible for that group to win Area 3 so smoothly. Hansen's grandson must be on their side, and the dead old woman must be among them.

Damn damn damn those two traitors.

The more Carter thought about it, the more annoyed he became, but there was nothing he could do about it. How could he defeat an armored car?

"We can contact the people in Area 2 and ask them to attack from behind, and we attack from the front. No matter how powerful the armored vehicle is, it is still controlled by humans. As long as we can take advantage of the chaos and capture the people in the vehicle, we have nothing to fear." The subordinate boldly suggested.

Carter frowned and thought, and there was nothing wrong. He could build new ones if the residential buildings nearby were destroyed. The dead people were none of his business. They were all a bunch of trash anyway.

"Contact them quickly."

"Yes."

The men were overjoyed and immediately called the gatekeeper in Area 2 opposite.

"Boooooooooo boss, are you here to save us?"

Only then was the connection connected, but before the men could give them any instructions, the person on the other end was crying profusely.

The subordinate's body shook violently, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the person on the other end cried and trembled, "We have an armored vehicle here, and the shell muzzle is facing our gate of Area 2. There are people charging at us to intimidate us, and we can't move."

After hearing this, the soles of his men's feet felt cold. He didn't expect that there was another armored vehicle, facing Area 2, which meant that they couldn't get through Area 12 now, unless they had a helicopter, but obviously they There is no such thing.

"Damn, that group also has an RV. It's such a damn handsome RV. It's parked in the square at our junction. There are more than 30 off-road vehicles parked next to it, and there are people standing on the roof of the car, armed with weapons. The people patrolling around scared us so much that we didn’t dare to go out, so we could only hide in the house and observe them secretly.”

The man on the other end of the phone said again, crying and saying words of envy and hatred. After all, it was his first time to see this battle, and it blinded him.

What's even more outrageous is that the enemy also set up a fire next to the RV to barbecue, and the smell was so delicious that their mouths watered.

Of course, the enemy the man mentioned was He Zhengfan Prison, who was assigned to Area 1 by Shen Tianyu.

The junction of District 12 is different from other districts. What separates them is an old circular square with a very large space.

So He Zheng directly asked his men to drive the RV over and park it in the center of the square. The RV was surrounded by a circle of off-road vehicles, tightly protecting the RV.

Just in case the enemy attacked upstairs, He Zheng's bodyguards stood on the roof of the car to patrol, with fifty or sixty people walking back and forth. The deterrent effect was not ordinary.

The Brahma Prison is leisurely. He is sitting by the fire, picking up cabbage in his arms, lazily holding his chin and yawning, looking like he is sleepy from leisure.

Because the task Shen Tianyu gave them was not to repel Carter, but to block the junction of District 12 so that Carter could not go to District 3 for support.

There was a reason why Shen Tianyu arranged He Zheng and Brahma Prison in Area 1. He Zheng was rich and powerful, and his equipment was the best among so many people. The things he brought out casually could intimidate Carter.

Just like armored vehicles, whoever has nothing to do will drive an armored vehicle next to them.

But Brahma Prison is that different type. He likes these domineering and powerful cars, so He Zhengjia’s garage has now changed from luxury cars to military vehicles. He Zhengjia has all those that are not sold on the market, and they are all ordinary Brahma Prison vehicles. I bought them just because I saw them while watching videos out of boredom. Many cars cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

The RV currently placed in the center of the square is worth hundreds of millions. It was specially customized by He Zheng for Brahma Prison. The materials are the best. It can be said to be invulnerable. The RV has everything you need. It is a small mobile fortress house.

"I'm so damn sleepy, how long can I stay in this miserable place?"

Sitting on a soft chair with a baby cabbage to support his chin, Fanji looked bored, staring at the sizzling and greasy barbecue on the grill in a daze.

At this time, there were two men standing behind Brahma Prison on both sides. They were walking back and forth with a charge in their hands and the muzzle of the gun pointed down. They were always on guard against the second floors of the surrounding buildings. If there was any sign of trouble, they would not hesitate to seize the gun. Press the trigger to intimidate.

"Are you okay? I'm going to starve to death."

Fan Yu looked up at the RV behind him and shouted He Zheng.

"All right."

He Zheng returned from the RV and soon saw him coming out of the RV carrying two plates of food. He was wearing a high-definition shirt and trousers with his sleeves rolled up. He looked like a domineering boss, but just now he was cooking in the RV.