Chapter 1391 - Who told you that its just us? (1/2)

Chapter 1391: Who told you that it’s just us?

Translator: _Min_ Editor: Rainystars

North American colony, Governor’s Mansion

Black Skull sat on the chair that previously belonged to Zhou Guoping with both his feet on the desk He bathed in the warh theas he picked his teeth with a toothpick and played with the badge in his hand

The bronze badge was gilded under the ray, and the three letters NAC, as well as a sword and a shi+eld, were clearly visible Black Skull did not knohat this badge symbolized, but he did not care either It was a trophy he took froe into his pocket casually, then yawned lazily

There were no dry sands, no deadly poisonous scorpions, only the brackish sea breeze, and warht He had never drea was so real

Containers filled with canned food and compressed biscuits and the piles of rice and potatoes rain to ave up on the idea because he was unable to find anyone skilled enough to do this

As for the possibility of NAC seeking revenge…

To be honest, he was not very afraid of those Asians

He had to admit that they were indeed very powerful, and if they used their full force, even the National Guards would have to admit defeat However, he also had the confidence that he ruled this piece of land, and he had a particularly big fist

Even in the worst-case scenario and NAC’s are, if he decided to hide in the Nevada desert, who could find him? He had prepared four or five of the abandoned fallout shelters for situations like this

Just then, there was a knock on the door

“Coist – The Crippled Bills, and the strong Slavic man with a mohawk – Rodney One became the mayor of the outpost, and the other becaistics and slaves

And Black Skull was naturally the person in charge

As for the specific title, he did not think of one yet

“Thebase has been cleaned up What are these Asian’s headsthese things before?” Rodney touched the hair on his head and said with soroup of Asians came to North America, no one had ever tried the crab roe from mud crabs The vast majority of people’s choice of food was either nutrient supplies with different raw ingredients or the two-headed Brahht that a delicacy would be hidden inside the hard shell stronger than the power armor

Of course, deliciousness was acco the pond for breeding, Rodney witnessed several slaves get dragged down into the water by the powerful crabs and were ic scene of their miserable death even made his scalp numb

“No matter what their heads are made out of, I only care about when my farm will resulected Rodney’s confusion In his opinion, no matter how smart and creative the yellow-skinnedfor hiest in this wasteland

“It has been resued twenty slaves to run it Whoever is lazy at ill be fed to the crabs” Rodney smiled cruelly

“What about you?” Black Skull looked at Bills and said lazily, “Is the inventory count done?”

“The inventory count has been completed and all the supplies are recorded on it” As Bills responded, he flipped the book in his hand to the catalog and handed it to his boss respectfully “Converted into bottle caps, these materials are worth at least 70 million You are already the richest hter filled the rooh, he sat back down on the chair

He was quite satisfied with the ter the prefix “the richest” It made hih the book, he nodded repeatedly and praised, “Good job, very good”

“We have plenty of supplies now I suggest taking some canned food to Liberty City for weapons and slaves” While the boss was happy, Bills grinned and suggested, “We must prepare early Sooner or later the National Guards will coo shi+p after all”