Building a Salvation Organization from Scratch

Chapter 288 The Great Purge of the Fallen

"We can't cause trouble now."

"The official rules of the New York Survivor Base must still be followed."

Munoz glanced at Siani.

He replied quietly.

That kind of unscrupulous doing whatever you want is something you will never forget once you have done it.

Think of that tender and smooth skin.

He also felt a little unable to control himself.

only……

Although he is crazy, he is not a brainless guy.

Today is a troubled time of post-disaster reconstruction.

In order to maintain order at the New York Survivor Base, they are looking forward to someone jumping out and demonstrating what it means to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys.

Those patrolling guards said they dared to shoot.

Especially when this base takes away the guns of all survivors for the sake of order.

While unarmed.

Go and challenge the base garrison with complete equipment and structures.

There is no doubt that he is tired of living.

If he was shot dead by then, it would be a relatively good situation.

What I fear most is not dying.

They had to be tortured and asked why they provoked.

"alright."

Siani nodded upon hearing this.

There was some displeasure on his face.

Then he drank the coffee in the cup with a big sip, got up and went to the dining car to return the coffee cup.

And Munoz was still sitting where he was.

Looking at Siani's leaving figure, a cold look appeared in his eyes.

an idea.

quietly emerged in my heart.

This strong black man is not only impatient.

And he also knew his criminal history.

It was a time bomb that could detonate at any time and drag him along with him.

Such people……

There seemed to be no need to stay any longer.

thinking.

Munoz's eyes became sharper, and at the same time, there was a hint of hesitation.

Still the same sentence: doing anything unexpected right now is just asking for trouble, and it will be difficult to deal with Siani cleanly.

Maybe we can do it while diving somewhere to find the pieces of the monster's corpse?

It's just that while avoiding the survivors who went into the water together, he also has to try his best not to make anyone suspect him.

This difficulty is not low.

unless……

Suddenly.

Munoz couldn't help lowering his head, trying to hide the smile on his lips.

Because he thought of a feasible method.

You must know that what they are doing at the moment is a job where they may die at any time.

If we find a way to make Siani accidentally touch the pieces of the monster's corpse underwater...

thinking.

Munoz raised his head excitedly.

But they found that Siani, who was going to the dining car to return the coffee cup, had disappeared.

Look around.

Except for the many survivors in diving suits who were still eating.

There was no sign of Siani.

This made Munoz's eyes narrow.

The plan has not been implemented yet, and I have just had some ideas.

Why are all the Siani people missing?

Munoz was confused.

Faintly, he had a bad premonition.

Don't know why.

This bad premonition is very strong.

It was so intense that he wanted to stop thinking about where Siani had gone. It was so intense that he wanted to immediately put aside his diving work and return to the base.

Just run away openly and abandon the mission.

What awaits him may be a lifelong ban from the survivor base.

Was thinking.

Someone from behind tapped him on the shoulder.

Munoz looked over and saw that it was Siani standing behind him at some point.

"Where have you been?"

Munoz asked, putting down the coffee cup in his hand.

He just kept his head down.

I don't know where this guy went.

Although there are many ruins nearby for hiding, it's not like you can't find this guy's whereabouts at all if you lower your head for two seconds and then look up again, right?

"The alley over there."

"I noticed it on the way here in the car. It was my old house."

"Just now, I took advantage of the official rest and the time we were allowed to move freely to take a look. The gun hidden under the floor was not found."

Siani came closer.

He looked like he was talking quietly.

heard.

The calm Munoz's eyes lit up.

Guns are prohibited in the survivor base, which makes many survivors feel insecure.

But I have to listen in order to stay here.

now.

The ruins of the entire city should have been simply cleared, and all guns and ammunition confiscated.

But there are always places that cannot be searched cleanly in some corners.

Just like the guns Siani mentioned at this time.

If he had this thing, he wouldn't need to worry about whether those ridiculously expensive pistols on the underground black market in the survivor base were officially used by the survivor base for fishing and law enforcement.

"Come on, let's take a look."

Munoz stood up calmly.

Immediately walked towards the alley where Siani's eyes indicated just now.

Even though he couldn't take the gun back because he couldn't pass the inspection by the city gate guards.

But even if you know that there is a gun placed in a fixed location outside the base.

It's enough to feel safe.

He was able to play with those female students during the disaster precisely because he had a gun in his hand.

So when I heard Siani’s words.

He lost his calm for a moment and didn't even think about why Siani told him about the gun.

Munoz walked quickly.

He had been to Siani's house before.

It was indeed in the direction of that alley, just across the street from the alley. So there was no need for Siani, who was following behind, to lead the way. He walked on his own.

It's quite familiar.

Just turned the corner and walked into the alley.

His steps stopped suddenly.

I saw a strong black man tied to a telephone pole in the alley in front of him, his mouth blocked with cloth.

That is Siani!

"and many more……"

Munoz immediately realized something was wrong at this moment.

If this was Siani.

Then what's behind him is...

The moment of turning around.

Then he saw "Siani" who had been following behind him, stretched out his hands and pushed him directly to the ground.

Great strength and skill.

Muñoz was left without any resistance.

This "Siani" also tied him with a rope to the same telephone pole as Siani.

Everything happens in a flash of lightning.

Before Munoz had time to react, he found that he had been tied and secured.

Like a lamb to the slaughter.

Like meat on the chopping board.

Strong fear came straight to my heart.

He wanted to resist, but to no avail.

I wanted to scream, but I couldn't because of the stuff in my mouth.

……

And the person pretending to be Siani.

At this moment, he stood in front of them and rubbed his face, immediately returning to his original blond appearance.

Obviously, that is a magical disguise of spiritual power that is more magical than any makeup.

The raven on its shoulder speaks volumes.

The person who came was none other than a certain peripheral member of Yongzhi.

"Munoz, Siani...it's not difficult to catch you two, and I can even let you die in a reasonable way."

"But some of the remaining guys on this list are still quite difficult to deal with."

"The area assigned to me by the superiors is quite large."

Greg Yorn rubbed his temples.

He looked at the holographic projection projected by the raven's eyes on his shoulder and murmured.

He is a member of the Yongzhou Discipline Department.

On the third day after the disaster.

Yong Zhou quickly embarked on the task of liquidating the aftermath, or what should be called: the great purge of the fallen human beings.

This mission continues to this day.

The main targets of this mission are: those who enslave, kill, and invade compatriots during disasters, and those who interfere with Yongzhi and government actors during disasters.

There are not many such people.

Even if there is a [Wide Area Version·Crime Evaluation Scanning Device] that the Lunar Research Department researched for the Disciplinary and Legal Department before the disaster, it can scan a large area at once to find the fallen, eliminating the process of investigation and evidence collection.

But it is still a very busy job.

At the same time, in order to avoid causing panic and disrupting order.

Also to prevent some degenerates from making trouble everywhere after knowing about it.

All cleaning is done in secret.

It will only be announced to the public after the purge is complete, as a deterrent.

Anyway, the survivors in various survivor bases are still lucky to be alive and have no time to pay attention to whether people they are not familiar with suddenly disappear.

but……

This kind of secret operation will undoubtedly make the work busier.

and so.

The discipline and law enforcement department, which was seriously injured after being beaten, had to join forces with the three teams of the rapid response force to complete the post-mortem liquidation work.

As for the quick reaction force team, they clean up monster corpses all over the world.

They have almost cleared up the corpses near the human base and are cleaning up the corpses of various monsters in remote areas.

And the second team of the rapid reaction force.

More people died than the disciplinary and law enforcement departments, and they didn’t have the energy to do too many tasks.

Not to mention the other major branches.

"After completing the mission here."

"The goal of the New York Survivor Base is almost half completed."

Greg Yorn murmured.

On the other hand, Munoz, who was unwilling to wait for death, made a frantic "wuwuwu" sound and struggled hard all over his body.

Completely different from Siani, whose struggle had stagnated due to the tightening of the rope the more he struggled.

This is Muñoz who killed many people at will.

He seems to be more afraid of death than anyone else.

This made Greg Yorn, who was thinking, couldn't help but glance up at him.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you right away."

"Although investigation and evidence collection are no longer needed, there is still a trial process."

Greg Yorn smiled slightly.

Fingers pointed at the two men tied to the poles.

Upon seeing this, the raven on Greg Yohn's shoulder immediately flashed with light and began to record the conduct of Greg Yohn's trial.

The entire process of judging everyone in this task must be sealed and archived.

And the two people who were tied to the telephone pole.

The moment Greg Yorn pointed at them, he felt his muscles tighten.

The heart started to beat loudly.

in mind.

Countless memories can't stop flowing.

at the same time.

There is a picture in the air.

That was the memory of the crime that these two people had created after the disaster began, and it was projected in mid-air.

Greg Yorn watched it all.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although I have seen too many scum these days.

But it still made him feel excited every time.

"Two, let's go."

Greg Yorn didn't say much nonsense.

He still has a lot of work ahead of him.

After recording the necessary trial procedures of memory search and exhibition.

He began to use the spiritual technique that members of the discipline department must learn - Hell Comes on the two of them.

As the name suggests, this mentally allows the practitioner to experience all of their worst fears.

It's like hell is coming.

You can only move toward spiritual death in endless pain.

At this moment, the two people's eyes widened and their muscles tightened.

(End of this chapter)