Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 255 Dark Night (Second Update, please subscribe)
1866 4 Month 2 Day.

After a day and night of panic, Santiago finally calmed down.

Have you really calmed down?

of course not!

On the streets of Santiago, a group of soldiers in green uniforms with live ammunition were running quickly on the streets. In the middle of each intersection, there were ring-shaped sandbag fortresses, and bright bayonets were stuck on the soldiers' guns. , They looked around vigilantly. The citizens who poked their heads out from the buildings on both sides of the street looked at the scene in front of them, and they all felt a wave of panic.

What made them even more terrified was the corpse on the ground, just lying there - every once in a while, a patrol would pass by, and the patrol would shout loudly.

"The whole city is under martial law. Everyone is forbidden to go out. Those who go out forcibly will bear the consequences!"

What are the consequences?

The corpses on the ground are the consequences, and those people are absolutely not stingy with bullets. Yesterday, from early morning to night, sporadic gunshots rang out in the city all day.It didn't stop until early this morning. There were both resisters and innocent people on the ground.

In the face of such atrocities, although many civilians have weapons in their homes, they still rationally choose to protect themselves-hiding at home and never going out.

No one knows how long such a heavily guarded ban will last, but what is certain is that most people will choose to back down in the face of atrocities!
Maybe it will be over when the provisional government comes.

Amid people's expectations, armed soldiers lined up and ran on the streets. They always entered some people's homes from time to time, and then arrested those politicians and celebrities directly according to the list without any explanation.

"Why do you arrest me!"

The arrested man shouted loudly.

"Citizens, do you see this? This is Bernardo Riquelme's government, this is atrocities, they are arresting innocent citizens, citizens, take action against tyranny..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sergeant standing beside him with a gun stepped forward and pointed his gun butt at him, spattering the ground with blood.

"Yeah... Dad!"

The girls by the door screamed in fear, and then they watched helplessly as their blood-stained father was dragged to the black prison van by two soldiers.

The prison van was parked on the street. On this day, the military and police who went out everywhere arrested thousands of politicians, celebrities and journalists according to the list.

No one knew where the arrest warrant was issued, nor did their families know who had arrested them. What they were facing was a group of wolf-like soldiers.

"Excuse me, are you..."

Over the next few days, this scene played out all over San Diego.

"You've been arrested!"

and then?
The man has since disappeared from this world.

Where did he go?
No one knew, and in fact no one knew, at least at the train station, those train station employees working under the guards of the "Southern Army" saw those wearing black hoods being herded onto the train.

"Everyone must not take off their hoods, or they will be shot to death!"

The soldiers beside the platform were shouting loudly, holding a pistol in his hand, and all the soldiers around him stared at these people with cold eyes, watching them line up and put their hands on the shoulders of others and board the carriage one by one Yes, they lost courage even to speak aloud.

After finally entering the carriage, Justo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Wearing a hood, he leaned against the innermost part of the carriage in fear, and then just sat there.

Just half an hour ago, in the prison car, he had witnessed Judge Juan being shot in the head by a soldier when he tried to argue, and the body was thrown in the prison car just like that, and they arrived at the train station with them.

At the train station, he heard a piece of news that made him even more frightened—the dead were directly cremated and buried outside the city.

"There is no need to notify their family members. From now on, there will be no such person in this world!"

Faced with such atrocities, Justo was really frightened, as were the dozen or so people in the same car.Then his courage completely disappeared, and he became infinitely submissive.There was no thought of resistance at all.

Finally, the carriages of the train were closed and the doors were locked with big locks.

I don't know how long it took until the train roared and set off, and no one from these terrified people began to speak.

"I am a friend of Bernardo Riquelme!"

A person in the carriage murmured to himself in fear.

"He definitely doesn't know about this. If he knew, he would definitely not let me be arrested. We are friends, very good friends..."

"Bernardo Riquelme is simply a lunatic. Is he going to arrest everyone?"

"This is not arrest, this is illegal imprisonment!"

"The law, the law is a joke, in the eyes of Bernardo Riquelme!"

People were complaining there, and then people began to take off their hoods, and soon there were exclamations in the dimly lit carriage.There are quite a few people who are friends, and they know each other well.

"Justo, you want to be here too."

Justo, who was curled up in the corner, just responded, and then stopped talking. There was only one thought in his mind—how would Bernardo Riquelme deal with them?

"What do you think Bernardo Riquelme will do to us? He wouldn't invite us to visit Chillan in this way!"

As soon as the ridicule fell, someone said dissatisfiedly.

"A guest? How is it possible? I guess he is now trying to please his new master. Haven't you noticed? Those soldiers don't speak the language of the indigenous people at all. They are probably Chinese mercenaries of the American company. "

"That must be the case. Without the help of those Chinese mercenaries, how could the rebels in the south occupy San Diego."

At this time, Justo seemed to think of something, and said to himself,
"Difficult, are they Chinese? Difficult, no wonder they are so cruel..."

In Justo's view, there was only one reason why those people were cruel—they were Chinese mercenaries, and killing people casually was nothing more than a normal thing.Everything seemed to make sense.

"Then, who is going to arrest us now?"

Looking at the people in the carriage, since they include politicians, rich people, and professors, in short, there are all kinds of people. What is certain is that most of them are social elites, but now they are all prisoners.

Even now, they don't know who arrested them.No idea why they were arrested.

Looking at the passengers in the carriage blankly, Justo couldn't help but have a question in his heart - where are they going?
(End of this chapter)