24 hours to save the world

On a container truck.

"Who are you? Which organization are you from?" A group of prisoners had just been rescued, and they still looked confused.

Cui Hu said: "We are the ones who saved you. Don't worry about which organization we are from. Now, no matter which organization we are from, we must unite to fight against the black soldiers. As you can see, we saved you from the black soldiers." Come out."

The prisoners recalled the fierce gun battle just now and finally figured out what was happening now. Some even realized now that it was not the FBI but the black soldiers who arrested them before.

A man in pajamas asked quickly: "Do you have a mobile phone? I want to contact my organization!"

When Cui Hu heard this, his face dimmed and he said, "I advise you not to do it."

The man was stunned: "Why?"

"Because... forget it, just contact me." Cui Hu hesitated, but finally thought about letting him give it a try.

The man didn't know why, so he took the phone from Cui Hu and dialed the private number of his organization. No one will contact this number under normal circumstances. It has been equivalent to an abandoned number for many years. No matter how powerful the black soldier is, he will not know the existence of this number.

Only a few core members of the organization know this number. This number can only be dialed when the organization encounters an unprecedented crisis, and he is one of them.

After the man dialed the number, within a few seconds, the man's face turned gray.

Because there was an empty number notification sound coming from the phone.

Their organization naturally has an agreement on this number, and the person who controls the number is the head of the organization.

A call that is not answered for a long time means that the organization is in difficulty; shutting down the phone means that the organization has suffered a heavy blow; canceling the number means the organization is destroyed, and the leader will cancel the phone number after confirming that the organization is destroyed.

Cui Hu patted the man's shoulder comfortingly.

The man covered his face and cried, crying and asking: "Are you in a similar situation?"

Cui Hu sighed: "I'm about the same. My organization also has a special set of coded contact information. I contacted my organization immediately after being rescued. The result was the same as yours, the organization was completely wiped out, alas. But I didn't think of you. You are so excited, it seems you are very loyal to your organization."

The man cried: "My father-in-law is the leader of the organization, and my parents and fiancée all live with my father-in-law!"

Damn it, no wonder I’m crying so hard.

Cui Hu was embarrassed and speechless, and patted the man's shoulder comfortingly.

Zhu Shijiu didn't mean to comfort him, and handed a gun to the man: "Do you want revenge?"

With tears streaming down his face, the man looked up at the pistol and opened his mouth: "I, I have never touched a gun. I am engaged in scientific research within the organization."

Zhu Shijiu's eyes lit up, and he calmly took back the pistol and said, "Forget it if you don't want revenge. Crying can't solve any problems. If you refuse to start, then you can never start again."

The man wiped his tears and took the pistol from Zhu Shijiu's hand: "I want revenge!"

"Okay, I'll take you to get revenge." Zhu Shijiu turned to look at the others, "It's not just him. If you still want to contact the organization, just do it. But the probability is that the result will be the same. What I can promise is me. I will take you to revenge."

Someone hesitated and asked: "What guarantee do you have?"

Zhu Shijiu replied calmly: "I saved you from the black soldiers. Can your organization do this?"

Everyone looked at each other and no one spoke.

Zhu Shijiu gave two more options, either get off the car now and his container truck would be used to load other survivors, or go with him. It's the same old story, it seems like you're given a choice, but in fact you have no choice.

They still tried to contact their own organizations, but the results were not ideal. Most of the captured prisoners were unable to contact the organization. The situation of the few others who could be contacted was also very bad. Facing the carpet-like encirclement and suppression by the black soldiers, the rat organizations fled in all directions, without any resistance. Not to mention sending people to pick them up, the organizations had too much to take care of themselves.

Everyone came to the conclusion that if the black soldiers didn't take action, they would be serious, and if they did, they would be serious. I am afraid that the whole of New York is in the same situation.

Left with no choice, they asked, "Where are we going now?"

Zhu Shijiu’s answer was simple: “Go rescue survivors like you.”

…

If you can rescue one group, you can naturally rescue the second group.

Zhu Shijiu followed suit. In just a few hours, he led people to drive a container truck throughout Brooklyn, rescuing batches of survivors from houses, villas, and deep mountains and forests. The container truck couldn't fit any more, so the survivors were transported to a farm in the suburbs.

After reaching an agreement with Xue An and the others, this farm was specially used as an idle base for private military forces. Now it was directly used by Zhu Shijiu.

Some of the survivors who were successfully rescued felt that their combat effectiveness was low and hid in the farm base, while others who felt that they could help followed Zhu Shijiu to rescue other survivors.

But no matter which one they are, their views on Zhu Shijiu are quite unified.

——So strong.

Not only does he have high combat power, but he also has a strong ability to evade the pursuit of black soldiers. The former means that Zhu Shijiu can rescue survivors from the black soldiers, and the latter means that he can lead everyone to escape and survive.

Whenever Zhu Shijiu takes people out in a container truck, without even thinking about it, everyone guesses that when the truck comes back in the end, it will be able to rescue a large number of people.

They even heard that there was an undercover agent placed by Zhu Shijiu in the black soldier organization, and he could pass on valuable information to Zhu Shijiu at any time.

Compared to Zhu Shijiu's excellence, they all began to feel like clowns after being easily captured by the black soldiers.

One night passed, and at dawn the next day, two to three hundred people had gathered at the farm base.

"Who is this man...?"

"It's so strong, it can actually save so many people from the black soldiers..."

"No, there are still some of us who were called to join forces by other survivors, and not all of us were saved by him."

"That's pretty awesome."

"How come I've never heard of such an awesome person before? If everyone in his organization is like him, wouldn't there be a chance to overthrow the Black Soldier Organization?"

"Shut up! After following the boss and saving so many people, are you crazy? Do you even dare to say such stupid things?"

In the farm base, the resettled survivors gathered more and more people, and everyone was talking about it.

It wasn't until Zhu Shijiu appeared in front of everyone dragging his tired body that everyone stopped talking. Look at the man who appears at the entrance of the base covered in the light of dawn.

Facing Zhu Shijiu's brilliant record, everyone couldn't help but feel awe of this man of god who had been saving people all night. When everyone counted, there were at least fifty black soldiers who died under Zhu Shijiu's hands. This man was simply a perverted killer.

After Zhu Shijiu appeared, he just clapped his hands and everyone fell silent.

He glanced at the entire audience and said to Cui Hu on the side: "Count up how many people there are in total."

Since some of them were not rescued by himself, but were called over by other survivors who used communication equipment to contact other fleeing remnants of the organization, Zhu Shijiu didn't know exactly how many people there were.

Cui Hu quickly completed the count, totaling 278 people.

Zhu Shijiu knew that this number of people was actually not too many compared to the remaining rat forces in New York, but the key was the gold content of these people. This was the real value of these people.

"Everybody listen to me!"

Zhu Shijiu stood in front of everyone, while Team Leader Cui Huma and others on the side consciously stood behind Zhu Shijiu.

“I think everyone should be very clear about the situation now, so I won’t say much about the current situation. I can understand everyone’s desire to escape New York as soon as possible, but I regret to tell you that the entire New York has now been hacked. The traffic is blocked by black soldiers. Not to mention the security check, you can’t even pass the facial recognition system that is monitoring it.”

After hearing this, everyone suddenly became noisy.

Zhu Shijiu raised his hand and pressed it: "My original idea was to take everyone out of New York in batches, but now this situation is definitely not feasible. I want to apologize to everyone for this. If I could realize it earlier If this situation comes to this, I shouldn't put you in this base temporarily, there should be a better way to deal with it. "

"Don't say that! We are already very grateful to you. You can save us from the black soldiers, and save so many people at once. This is already a rare miracle."

"That is, if you want to apologize for this, shouldn't we who are the burden that hindered you from escaping New York even more apologize?"

Everyone spoke and spontaneously defended Zhu Shijiu. There were nearly 300 people in the audience. No one complained. Instead, they all encouraged Zhu Shijiu.

Zhu Shijiu smiled bitterly: "We can't end this situation now. Either we scatter and run away to see our own destiny, or we concentrate our strength to resist the black soldiers..."

"Resist! Resist! Damn it, these black soldiers, since they want to destroy us, then let's try to destroy them in turn!"

"Kill one to get enough money, kill two to earn blood! My whole family was killed by black soldiers, I'm going to fight them!"

Among the survivors, Zhu Shijiu had already arranged several trustees, and then Zhu Shijiu shouted directly.

The other survivors were originally hesitant because of Zhu Shijiu's words, but after hearing such disturbing words, they were all ignited with anger.

The anger was like a spark that started a prairie fire, starting from the few people assigned by Zhu Shijiu and spreading in all directions until the atmosphere of the entire farm base was changed. A brother with a broken leg even stood up and roared while holding on to the wall.

Even Team Leader Ma, who knew that Zhu Shijiu had done this deliberately, was a little excited by the atmosphere.