Chapter 972
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Old Tom was driving on the road with a truckload of Coke.
At this moment, his heart was extremely excited.
Originally, the Lighthouse Country relied on various hegemony to dump Coke on them, cutting off their water source, so that they could only rely on Coke for water. As a result, about 90% of the residents of Straw City suffered from diabetes.
Now, they can finally reverse-dump these Cokes to people in the lighthouse country.
As for whether those who drink Coke are ordinary people, what is the difference between them and the big capitalists who produce Coke, who caused their suffering, and how to solve it is no longer within his consideration.
His somewhat barren brain and knowledge did not allow him to think about such complicated issues, and he only had simple thoughts of revenge in his mind.
That's right, revenge.
He's going to dump the Coke back.
Zhang Tuohai had already communicated the specific matters, and he only needed to transport the Coke there.
The long convoy was galloping on the highway, and the checkpoints along the way let them go directly after seeing the license plate.
In order to import refugees, the foundation controlled by Zhang Tuohai bribed all the inspectors on this road, and all vehicles belonging to Zhang Tuohai were allowed to pass.
This is how Zhang Tuohai sent millions of refugees to major cities in the lighthouse country, forming a huge refugee group.
Foreshadowed the next crisis.
Therefore, the riot in the Lighthouse Country is inextricably linked to Zhang Tuohai.
Old Tom galloped all the way to the outskirts of Rose City, where a team of people had been waiting for a long time.
The leader is a blond middle-aged man, wearing a full set of police anti-riot equipment, holding an M16 in his hand, if not for a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, he would definitely be regarded as a battle-hardened soldier.
However, he is Pedro, the leader of the ordinary people in Rose City.
Seeing the convoy approaching, he took two quick steps, came to the front of the car, opened the car door for Old Tom himself, held Old Tom's hand and said, "I'm finally expecting you here, thank you for supporting our great cause of freedom. "
"Who cares about your freedom cause, I just want to sell you Coke." Old Tom thought to himself, but his face was full of smiles, and according to Zhang Tuohai's explanation, "You're welcome, we are all free people, of course Support each other, smash the shackles, and hang the capitalists who want to control us, implant chips and viruses in us from the streetlights."
"That's very well said, but don't forget, and those goddamn politicians who want to kill us with the mob, who want to kill us holy electors and taxpayers, shouldn't have These damned politicians got elected."
Pedro also said aside.
"I'm thirsty. I brought a car of Coke here. You can drink whatever you want. If you're hungry, there's fried chicken in the car behind. You can eat whatever you want. These are all for you."
Old Tom said as he tore off the canvas on the pickup truck, revealing boxes of Coke inside.
Holding it, Old Tom grabbed a bottle of Coke and threw it at Pedro.
Pedro grabbed it, unscrewed the cap, and the Coke inside gushed out.
However, Pedro didn't care. He drank most of the bottle and finally wiped his mouth and shouted: "Shuang, I haven't had a Coke for a long time. I remember the last time I drank a Coke was when I was in school."
Pedro showed a look of reminiscence.
"You just have too many choices. Try when you take away all your choices and only have Coke left, and see if you can still feel good."
Old Tom thought disdainfully.
Then, he started distributing Coke to everyone.
His purpose is purely revenge—to make people in the Lighthouse Country drink more Coke.
The convoy behind also stopped, and began to distribute coke and fried chicken to the people present.
These are all factories built by capitalists from Lighthouse Country in Chicken Roll Country. However, they are all under the supervision of Zhang Tuohai, and they are doing their best to produce fried chicken and Coke, and then transport them here.
Many people have been hungry for a day. After a day of fighting, they are already exhausted, and their stomachs are almost regurgitated.
Now that they smell the aroma of fried chicken, they still can't hold it back. Many people even jumped on the car and gnawed on the fried chicken.
Some didn't even have time to unpack, and even ate the wrapping paper.
Many people didn't even want to spit out the bones, they crumbled the chicken together and swallowed it.
That's what a hungry person is like, wanting to eat everything available around him.
A group of people gobbled it up. Each person ate two fried chickens and drank two bottles of Coke before they could barely eat.
Many people were still touching the oil on their lips, wanting to have some more.
"Thank you, brothers of freedom, please pay high tribute to your leader on my behalf. It was you who stretched out your hand when we were most in danger. We will always remember your kindness."
Pedro said.
"We don't dare to ask for your kindness. The last one who was kind to you was the Indians. What about now?" Old Tom was full of disdain.
However, he still didn't show it, just nodded and listened.
"However, I have another request, that is, please support us with some heavy equipment. The guards on the opposite side are too powerful. We fought very hard. Every time we attack the tanks, we will lose a lot of manpower."
Pedro said.
"No, I'm sorry, we can't provide you with heavy weapons. It's too difficult to transport those things. Moreover, even if they are shipped to you, none of you will use them. After all, they are very professional equipment."
said old Tom.
"Then what should we do? Do we just watch us lose the battle like this?" Pedro's face was not very good, but he also knew that what Old Tom said was true.
They also got away with capturing a tank.
But there are a lot of buttons and instruments inside, and I was stunned when I went in, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Don't worry, my dear friends, how could we stand by and watch you in a bitter battle, our great leader has already thought of a solution for you."
"bring here."
Old Tom waved to the side, and immediately twenty young people came over with remote controls in their hands.
Not far from them, there are dozens of small drones.
"That's it?" Pedro asked.
"Drones are easy to learn, low in cost, and quick in effect. We rely on these things to defeat those warlords and corrupt politicians, drive away greedy congressmen, and build our new homeland."
said old Tom.
"Really? Can we see it?"
Hearing what Old Tom said, Pedro regained his energy and wanted Old Tom to demonstrate it to him.
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Old Tom was driving on the road with a truckload of Coke.
At this moment, his heart was extremely excited.
Originally, the Lighthouse Country relied on various hegemony to dump Coke on them, cutting off their water source, so that they could only rely on Coke for water. As a result, about 90% of the residents of Straw City suffered from diabetes.
Now, they can finally reverse-dump these Cokes to people in the lighthouse country.
As for whether those who drink Coke are ordinary people, what is the difference between them and the big capitalists who produce Coke, who caused their suffering, and how to solve it is no longer within his consideration.
His somewhat barren brain and knowledge did not allow him to think about such complicated issues, and he only had simple thoughts of revenge in his mind.
That's right, revenge.
He's going to dump the Coke back.
Zhang Tuohai had already communicated the specific matters, and he only needed to transport the Coke there.
The long convoy was galloping on the highway, and the checkpoints along the way let them go directly after seeing the license plate.
In order to import refugees, the foundation controlled by Zhang Tuohai bribed all the inspectors on this road, and all vehicles belonging to Zhang Tuohai were allowed to pass.
This is how Zhang Tuohai sent millions of refugees to major cities in the lighthouse country, forming a huge refugee group.
Foreshadowed the next crisis.
Therefore, the riot in the Lighthouse Country is inextricably linked to Zhang Tuohai.
Old Tom galloped all the way to the outskirts of Rose City, where a team of people had been waiting for a long time.
The leader is a blond middle-aged man, wearing a full set of police anti-riot equipment, holding an M16 in his hand, if not for a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, he would definitely be regarded as a battle-hardened soldier.
However, he is Pedro, the leader of the ordinary people in Rose City.
Seeing the convoy approaching, he took two quick steps, came to the front of the car, opened the car door for Old Tom himself, held Old Tom's hand and said, "I'm finally expecting you here, thank you for supporting our great cause of freedom. "
"Who cares about your freedom cause, I just want to sell you Coke." Old Tom thought to himself, but his face was full of smiles, and according to Zhang Tuohai's explanation, "You're welcome, we are all free people, of course Support each other, smash the shackles, and hang the capitalists who want to control us, implant chips and viruses in us from the streetlights."
"That's very well said, but don't forget, and those goddamn politicians who want to kill us with the mob, who want to kill us holy electors and taxpayers, shouldn't have These damned politicians got elected."
Pedro also said aside.
"I'm thirsty. I brought a car of Coke here. You can drink whatever you want. If you're hungry, there's fried chicken in the car behind. You can eat whatever you want. These are all for you."
Old Tom said as he tore off the canvas on the pickup truck, revealing boxes of Coke inside.
Holding it, Old Tom grabbed a bottle of Coke and threw it at Pedro.
Pedro grabbed it, unscrewed the cap, and the Coke inside gushed out.
However, Pedro didn't care. He drank most of the bottle and finally wiped his mouth and shouted: "Shuang, I haven't had a Coke for a long time. I remember the last time I drank a Coke was when I was in school."
Pedro showed a look of reminiscence.
"You just have too many choices. Try when you take away all your choices and only have Coke left, and see if you can still feel good."
Old Tom thought disdainfully.
Then, he started distributing Coke to everyone.
His purpose is purely revenge—to make people in the Lighthouse Country drink more Coke.
The convoy behind also stopped, and began to distribute coke and fried chicken to the people present.
These are all factories built by capitalists from Lighthouse Country in Chicken Roll Country. However, they are all under the supervision of Zhang Tuohai, and they are doing their best to produce fried chicken and Coke, and then transport them here.
Many people have been hungry for a day. After a day of fighting, they are already exhausted, and their stomachs are almost regurgitated.
Now that they smell the aroma of fried chicken, they still can't hold it back. Many people even jumped on the car and gnawed on the fried chicken.
Some didn't even have time to unpack, and even ate the wrapping paper.
Many people didn't even want to spit out the bones, they crumbled the chicken together and swallowed it.
That's what a hungry person is like, wanting to eat everything available around him.
A group of people gobbled it up. Each person ate two fried chickens and drank two bottles of Coke before they could barely eat.
Many people were still touching the oil on their lips, wanting to have some more.
"Thank you, brothers of freedom, please pay high tribute to your leader on my behalf. It was you who stretched out your hand when we were most in danger. We will always remember your kindness."
Pedro said.
"We don't dare to ask for your kindness. The last one who was kind to you was the Indians. What about now?" Old Tom was full of disdain.
However, he still didn't show it, just nodded and listened.
"However, I have another request, that is, please support us with some heavy equipment. The guards on the opposite side are too powerful. We fought very hard. Every time we attack the tanks, we will lose a lot of manpower."
Pedro said.
"No, I'm sorry, we can't provide you with heavy weapons. It's too difficult to transport those things. Moreover, even if they are shipped to you, none of you will use them. After all, they are very professional equipment."
said old Tom.
"Then what should we do? Do we just watch us lose the battle like this?" Pedro's face was not very good, but he also knew that what Old Tom said was true.
They also got away with capturing a tank.
But there are a lot of buttons and instruments inside, and I was stunned when I went in, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Don't worry, my dear friends, how could we stand by and watch you in a bitter battle, our great leader has already thought of a solution for you."
"bring here."
Old Tom waved to the side, and immediately twenty young people came over with remote controls in their hands.
Not far from them, there are dozens of small drones.
"That's it?" Pedro asked.
"Drones are easy to learn, low in cost, and quick in effect. We rely on these things to defeat those warlords and corrupt politicians, drive away greedy congressmen, and build our new homeland."
said old Tom.
"Really? Can we see it?"
Hearing what Old Tom said, Pedro regained his energy and wanted Old Tom to demonstrate it to him.
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Old Tom was driving on the road with a truckload of Coke. At this moment, his heart was extremely excited. Originally, the Lighthouse Country relied on various hegemony to dump Coke on them, cutting off their water source, so that they could only rely on Coke for water. As a result, about 90% of the residents of Straw City suffered from diabetes. Now, they can finally reverse-dump these Cokes to people in the lighthouse country. As for whether those who drink Coke are ordinary people, what is the difference between them and the big capitalists who produce Coke, who caused their suffering, and how to solve it is no longer within his consideration. His somewhat barren brain and knowledge did not allow him to think about such complicated issues, and he only had simple thoughts of revenge in his mind. That's right, revenge. He's going to dump the Coke back. Zhang Tuohai had already communicated the specific matters, and he only needed to transport the Coke there. The long convoy was galloping on the highway, and the checkpoints along the way let them go directly after seeing the license plate. In order to import refugees, the foundation controlled by Zhang Tuohai bribed all the inspectors on this road, and all vehicles belonging to Zhang Tuohai were allowed to pass. This is how Zhang Tuohai sent millions of refugees to major cities in the lighthouse country, forming a huge refugee group. Foreshadowed the next crisis. Therefore, the riot in the Lighthouse Country is inextricably linked to Zhang Tuohai. Old Tom galloped all the way to the outskirts of Rose City, where a team of people had been waiting for a long time. The leader is a blond middle-aged man, wearing a full set of police anti-riot equipment, holding an M16 in his hand, if not for a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, he would definitely be regarded as a battle-hardened soldier. However, he is Pedro, the leader of the ordinary people in Rose City. Seeing the convoy approaching, he took two quick steps, came to the front of the car, opened the car door for Old Tom himself, held Old Tom's hand and said, "I'm finally expecting you here, thank you for supporting our great cause of freedom. " "Who cares about your freedom cause, I just want to sell you Coke." Old Tom thought to himself, but his face was full of smiles, and according to Zhang Tuohai's explanation, "You're welcome, we are all free people, of course Support each other, smash the shackles, and hang the capitalists who want to control us, implant chips and viruses in us from the streetlights." "That's very well said, but don't forget, and those goddamn politicians who want to kill us with the mob, who want to kill us holy electors and taxpayers, shouldn't have These damned politicians got elected." Pedro also said aside. "I'm thirsty. I brought a car of Coke here. You can drink whatever you want. If you're hungry, there's fried chicken in the car behind. You can eat whatever you want. These are all for you." Old Tom said as he tore off the canvas on the pickup truck, revealing boxes of Coke inside. Holding it, Old Tom grabbed a bottle of Coke and threw it at Pedro. Pedro grabbed it, unscrewed the cap, and the Coke inside gushed out. However, Pedro didn't care. He drank most of the bottle and finally wiped his mouth and shouted: "Shuang, I haven't had a Coke for a long time. I remember the last time I drank a Coke was when I was in school." Pedro showed a look of reminiscence. "You just have too many choices. Try when you take away all your choices and only have Coke left, and see if you can still feel good." Old Tom thought disdainfully. Then, he started distributing Coke to everyone. His purpose is purely revengeto make people in the Lighthouse Country drink more Coke. The convoy behind also stopped, and began to distribute coke and fried chicken to the people present. These are all factories built by capitalists from Lighthouse Country in Chicken Roll Country. However, they are all under the supervision of Zhang Tuohai, and they are doing their best to produce fried chicken and Coke, and then transport them here. Many people have been hungry for a day. After a day of fighting, they are already exhausted, and their stomachs are almost regurgitated. Now that they smell the aroma of fried chicken, they still can't hold it back. Many people even jumped on the car and gnawed on the fried chicken. Some didn't even have time to unpack, and even ate the wrapping paper. Many people didn't even want to spit out the bones, they crumbled the chicken together and swallowed it. That's what a hungry person is like, wanting to eat everything available around him. A group of people gobbled it up. Each person ate two fried chickens and drank two bottles of Coke before they could barely eat. Many people were still touching the oil on their lips, wanting to have some more. "Thank you, brothers of freedom, please pay high tribute to your leader on my behalf. It was you who stretched out your hand when we were most in danger. We will always remember your kindness." Pedro said. "We don't dare to ask for your kindness. The last one who was kind to you was the Indians. What about now?" Old Tom was full of disdain. However, he still didn't show it, just nodded and listened. "However, I have another request, that is, please support us with some heavy equipment. The guards on the opposite side are too powerful. We fought very hard. Every time we attack the tanks, we will lose a lot of manpower." Pedro said. "No, I'm sorry, we can't provide you with heavy weapons. It's too difficult to transport those things. Moreover, even if they are shipped to you, none of you will use them. After all, they are very professional equipment." said old Tom. "Then what should we do? Do we just watch us lose the battle like this?" Pedro's face was not very good, but he also knew that what Old Tom said was true. They also got away with capturing a tank. But there are a lot of buttons and instruments inside, and I was stunned when I went in, and I couldn't figure out what was going on. "Don't worry, my dear friends, how could we stand by and watch you in a bitter battle, our great leader has already thought of a solution for you." "bring here." Old Tom waved to the side, and immediately twenty young people came over with remote controls in their hands. Not far from them, there are dozens of small drones. "That's it?" Pedro asked. "Drones are easy to learn, low in cost, and quick in effect. We rely on these things to defeat those warlords and corrupt politicians, drive away greedy congressmen, and build our new homeland." said old Tom. "Really? Can we see it?" Hearing what Old Tom said, Pedro regained his energy and wanted Old Tom to demonstrate it to him. 7017k
