I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse
Chapter 898 - 987: So None of You Are Going to Resist or Struggle at All?
CHAPTER 898: CHAPTER 987: SO NONE OF YOU ARE GOING TO RESIST OR STRUGGLE AT ALL?
The monster fish up front compared to the ones crawling out now are like little tadpoles; now these monster fish are all as big as crocodiles, racing swiftly from the sandpit.
They’re everywhere.
The sandpit keeps collapsing inward, with monster fish constantly climbing out from the center.
"This, isn’t this like digging up the old nest of monster fish?" Mama Has was stunned, immediately screaming a signal for everyone to escape.
Don’t bother using weapons, there are so many monster fish that you can’t even shoot them all, just looking at their gaping mouths is terrifying!
The group calmly boarded the Tan Ke, Huaxia’s bodyguard team turned back reluctantly for two glances. If the timing weren’t wrong, they even wanted to kill a few more fish to take back; after all, although they are hard to handle and poisonous, these things are precious fish meat!
Just as they got into the Tan Ke and were fleeing, suddenly a new change occurred—
They say, when a house leaks there’s always a rainy night, just when Mama Has’s heart was in his throat, a convoy appeared from outside.
Not just any convoy, but a convoy of super high-wheeled vehicles modified for desert travel. They are most prone to sink in. Not only did they raise the wheels, but they also have high-explosive weapons! Mama Has instantly recognized that these are for robbery!
"Quick, quick, quick! Escape fast! Escape in that direction."
The Tan Ke quickly changed direction and fled backward.
Unexpectedly, another group of people appeared from that side, a stronger batch of desert pirates than before! This time, they came with more professional equipment, a dozen armored vehicles with chains directly attached. Once surrounded, escape becomes nearly impossible.
Mama Has gritted his teeth: "Quick! Escape into the depths of the desert! Change direction; our Tan Ke can take quite a bit of attack!"
Just then, Miss Zhou spoke: "Oh dear, father, a lot of people are coming from across."
Zhou Lai looked through the binoculars, saying, "Oh no, there’s no point in running this side either, completely surrounded."
Mama Has was about to kneel, his voice trembling: "What do we do? It’s over, we’re going to die here! I said we shouldn’t come out, shouldn’t come out; it’s too chaotic here—boo hoo hoo." Mama Has was even prepared with his last words.
Miss Zhou, however, scoffed: "What is there to fear?"
Mama Has’s eyes lit up, thinking Miss Zhou might have a solution: "Do you have hidden strength or rescue coming?"
Miss Zhou replied: "They are obviously here to rob us; we have brought so much material, they certainly won’t kill us directly. So, we won’t die, don’t worry."
Mama Has: "..." Speechless. Thought there was a good idea, just this??
Mama Has tried to negotiate: "How about, we still have resistance capacity, we have so many Tan Kes, firing directly towards the other side and trying to charge through isn’t impossible—it’s just—"
He didn’t continue, and didn’t have the nerve to say, the battle is tight, Tan Ke’s ammo might not be enough. This time, he thought with so many Tan Kes, no one would dare rob them, but most of them are really just for show.
Fortunately, Old Zhou came to his aid:
Old Zhou said: "No need to resist. No need to worry, as long as we surrender and obey orders we’ll be fine, then meet their demands and give them the materials."
Mama Has: "..."
What else can be done? Multiple packs of bandits surrounded from all directions, far more than one batch, even though Masi bans firearms, in this vast desert, who cares about your ban.
Mama Has lamented: "It must be because Miss Zhou believed others who said there were fishes in the desert. This surely is a trap set by them, alas, now it’s too late."
Jing Shu, Old Zhou: "You’re just realizing this now."
Mama Has was tearful: "What do we do then, if we don’t resist, the Tan Kes and these materials will all end up in their hands—and going back alive means facing execution."
These materials are all requisitioned by Mama Has from the military; if he loses such valuable materials, he either faces death.
Old Zhou was silent for a while and said: "Don’t worry, we’ll be fine, I guarantee bringing your Tan Ke safely back to Masi. Watch as I negotiate with them later."
Mama Has was skeptical, wondering if the bandits were foolish enough to let them leave?
But soon.
Mama Has learned what Old Zhou meant by safely returning to Masi.
By now, the group’s Tan Ke was completely surrounded, layers upon layers, all bandits.
Their appearances were bizarre, but almost without exception had their faces covered, suggesting they had been exposed in Masi before, otherwise, they wouldn’t hide their faces.
Meanwhile, the bandits outside were rather incredulous.
The Snake Scorpion Woman twisted her seductive waist, put away her binoculars and spoke to the Black Robed Man: "They didn’t even resist, just let others go to circle them. We originally thought of sending cannon fodder to eat some bullets first, after all, Mama Has brought so many Tan Kes."
Mayer sat in the back of the armored car, crossed his legs, and sneered: "Several other forces think the same, hence releasing information, but who would have thought the Huaxia people were all fools, surrendered outright, let’s see what’s the story."
Very quickly, someone came to report.
"They said—" Swallowed hard, perhaps it seemed odd.
"Quick, what on earth did those Huaxia people say?"
"The Huaxia people said, since everyone is here to rob them, let’s earn wealth through harmony, nobody likes the situation coming to this point.
So they are willing to pay ransom, just don’t kill them.
But now the problem is there are too many bandits, should we discuss how to split their materials?
Nevertheless, considering not wanting to cause hardship, that tycoon offered an idea, he has so many daughters and sons.
Directly handing daughters and sons to various bandits, letting them—" At this point, the reporter thought it was incredibly absurd.
"Let us discuss, there are over 80 shipments of goods, decide who wants how much, if we can’t agree, no worries, first take his daughter and son, then when he and Mr. Maha safely reach Masi Alley, divide the materials among everyone.
Also—saying harming him now is pointless, after all, the alley’s goods are under Mars Official protection, rather let him return safely, all his sons and daughters are in our hands anyway, he wouldn’t dare withhold materials. His sole plea was not to harm his children."