Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 241 No More Retro (Part [-])
"The Linzhuang stronghold has been taken over by the Wasteland Rangers. Anyone who dares to attack the Wasteland Rangers and Wasteland Fist soldiers will be killed immediately."

"Please rest assured that Wasteland Ranger and Wasteland Fist will only attack those who try to endanger the stronghold. We will ensure the safety of all of you."

"Everyone, get out of the house and gather at the stronghold square."

When sporadic gunshots sounded from time to time in the entire Linzhuang stronghold, the radio voice was also playing in the entire stronghold.

At the same time, the wasteland ranger soldiers knocked on doors and shouted from door to door, and the gates of those mansion courtyards opened one after another.

"What... what is this going to do?"

"I don't know, you ask me, who should I ask? But it seems that the Lin family should have been taken over by the wasteland ranger."

"Then what should we do? They shouldn't want to take over us too, right?"

"Based on the current situation, if they want to kill us, it should be very simple. I don't think they will kill us all since they didn't kill us."

Many men, women and children in ancient costumes looked out of the door curiously through the crack of the door, and gathered behind the door to discuss.

After a short discussion, knowing that they couldn't escape from the stronghold at this moment, they came out with the idea that "Wasteland Rangers should not kill the entire stronghold".

Although from time to time, heavily armed Wasteland Fist soldiers ran across the stronghold road in groups of three, none of the Wasteland Fist soldiers made things difficult for those who walked out of the mansion gate.

Seeing that these Fist of the Wasteland soldiers didn't respond to him at all, someone boldly asked a group of Fist of the Wasteland soldiers passing by: "Sir, what's the situation now...?"

The Fist of the Wasteland soldier who was called stopped his footsteps, and then replied to the man: "Wasteland Ranger has taken over the Linzhuang stronghold, and wants to announce new rules for the Linzhuang stronghold."

Seeing that the Fist of the Wasteland soldier seemed quite talkative, someone asked curiously, "Is there anything else besides that?"

And the Fist of the Wasteland soldier replied: "You will know the rest when you arrive."

Saying that, the Fist of the Wasteland soldier quickly left with his waiting comrades.

Watching the group of Wasteland Fist soldiers go away, the people who gathered on the street looked at each other for a short while, and started to gather towards the stronghold square with expressions of fear and curiosity.

On the square of the Linzhuang stronghold, more than a dozen Wasteland Fist soldiers had already guarded the place, while Wu Yunhao, Ding Shiyang, and Cao Chengan led two soldiers to stand in the center of the square.

The members of the Lin family with their hands bound gathered together and stood not far away, and the women in the Lin family were sobbing softly.

At the same time, the old lady of the Lin family, who was standing in front of the Lin family, continued to howl like a pig being slaughtered with the support of two women beside her.

"Oh, there is no reason! You fellows of Fist of the Wasteland are devoid of conscience!"

"Ah, God is not open, you come to Linzhuang stronghold, our Lin family and the stronghold treat you with courtesy, but you treat us like this in order to seize the stronghold."

"Ah, my old woman is getting old. If you want to kill me, kill me first. You kill me. Anyway, you just want this stronghold."

Seeing many people from the Linzhuang stronghold gathered from afar with their own servants, the old lady of the Lin family suddenly cried even more vigorously, as if showing a completely different and even surprising energy from her own age.

Just when the people from the Linzhuang stronghold and their servants gathered, some wasteland ranger soldiers led many young men and women in ragged clothes and stinky bodies coming from a distance.

Seeing these beggar-like young men and women, the people in the stronghold and their own servants were taken aback for a moment, and then whispered with different expressions.

They naturally recognize these sloppy young men and women, because these young men and women are the basis for the entire Linzhuang stronghold to live a prosperous life.

At this moment, Wu Yunhao, who was standing in the center of the square, saw that everyone had noticed these people, so he raised the loudspeaker in his hand and shouted loudly to the crowd in front of him.

"I think everyone should know these people who are locked in houses like pigsty."

"They are the slaves that the Linzhuang stronghold bought from those homeless teams, and they are also the human beings that you regard as the raw materials of the Linzhuang stronghold's commodities."

"After they have been trained in the Linzhuang stronghold, the men are trained to be housekeepers and servants, and the women are trained to be servants and prostitutes, and they will be treated as commodities that can be sold at will in the Linzhuang stronghold."

"They are not only a part of the Linzhuang stronghold, but also the products that the Linzhuang stronghold is proud of, and they are also the basis for the Linzhuang stronghold to live in such a wasteland."

"It is precisely because you can unscrupulously exploit these lonely and helpless people that you can live such a retro life that resembles the ancient aristocracy."

Following Wu Yunhao's words, all the people present at the Linzhuang stronghold quickly fell silent.

The expressions of each of them are very complicated, and quite a few of them are even burrowing into the crowd with fear on their faces, looking around vigilantly at the Wasteland Fist soldiers from time to time.

Those young women in ragged clothes supported and hugged each other in groups of three and four, and they were sobbing softly when they heard Wu Yunhao's words.

Those young men with sallow complexions and many scars on their bodies looked at Wu Yunhao who was holding up a loudspeaker, and their eyes were red with excitement.

At this moment, the old lady of the Lin family slumped on the ground and wanted to cry: "You goddamn wasteland rangers, you..."

But at the same time, Ding Shiyang made a gesture towards the Fist of the Wasteland soldiers guarding the old lady of the Lin family not far away.

Seeing this, the Wasteland Fist soldier who had been annoyed by the shouting rushed forward quickly, and with his backhand, he smacked the old lady of the Lin family's face with a big mouth, interrupting her crying directly with a loud slap inside.

Looking around at the various poses and expressions of everyone in front of him, Wu Yunhao held up the loudspeaker and continued: "Maybe you will think that what Wasteland Ranger and Wasteland Fist did to the Linzhuang stronghold is nosy."

"But it's a pity that we wasteland rangers are such nosy guys. Whether you think we are the Holy Mother or you think we are hypocritical, we will take care of this matter."

"Also, I am here to inform everyone today that the Linzhuang stronghold will be directly managed by wasteland rangers, so all the rules of the former Linzhuang stronghold will be overturned."

(End of this chapter)