Chapter 446: Exile (1)

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"I have no conditions to disrupt the Siming Mountain Shelter. I just want to see you unhappy."

The long-haired middle-aged man spoke.

"I still say the same thing, since I have been caught by you, it is up to you whether you want to kill or cut into pieces."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell into silence again.

No conditions means no negotiation.

Naturally, the long-haired middle-aged man can be imprisoned, but his violent partner cannot be found, and public opinion will still spread among the survivors.

The hidden dangers have not been completely resolved, and the initiative is still in the hands of the other party.

Seeing that the other party was so stubborn and unwilling to eat, Huang Bingtian felt itchy with hatred.

He really wanted to punch the opponent to death on the spot, but in doing so, he would undoubtedly be worming his way into the trap.

There was really no other way, so he had to look for help at Xiao Ran beside him.

Xiao Ran just shook his head helplessly, indicating that he had nothing to do.

After taking a few deep breaths, Huang Bingtian calmed down the anger in his heart and spoke to the long-haired middle-aged man.

"You are cruel, we can't play with you, please leave."

As he said that, he waved his hand and motioned to the soldiers on the side to untie the rope from the opponent's body.

"Walk?"

The mocking expression on the middle-aged man's face froze slightly, and an unreal feeling suddenly appeared in his mind.

The other party has nothing to do with you, so he plans to let you go?

"That's right, go ahead, take food and water, and leave the Siming Mountain Shelter."

Huang Bingtian put his hands on his chest and leaned back on the chair with a tired look.

"Not just you, we will issue an announcement to all survivors in a moment."

"Anyone who thinks there is something wrong with the arrangements in the shelter and is not satisfied can leave at any time. For survival considerations, the military will give a certain amount of food and water as a gift."

"The truth about the beating incident will also be released. Your companions can continue to spread public opinion, but if the survivors cause chaos, we will use force to suppress it."

After saying three sentences, Huang Bingtian raised his eyelids and looked at the long-haired middle-aged man as if he were looking at a dead person.

"The military is afraid of you because we want to develop the shelter well, but if things go wrong and the survivors are disobedient..."

While speaking, Huang Bingtian loosened his hands and moved his body in front of the other party.

"Then we don't mind abandoning our original identities and becoming survivors like you!"

"You...how could you..."

Faced with this sudden change of attitude, the long-haired middle-aged man became at a loss.

What does this mean? Just break the jar and drop it?

"Why can't we? You've seen it. It's the end of the world now, and the original order and laws can no longer restrain us. My soldiers are also human beings, and they also want to live!"

After saying this, Huang Bingtian waved his hand directly.

Under his instructions, two soldiers quickly stepped forward and held the long-haired middle-aged man one on the left and the other on the right.

Just like lifting a chicken, he directly lifted the other person from the chair.

"After a new announcement is made later, all survivors will be free to decide whether to stay or go. Those who want to stay will have no change in material supplies; those who don't want to stay will be thrown outside the shelter like him!"

Following the soldier's movements, Huang Bingtian also stood up from his seat and strode towards the door.

"What you do will cause public outrage! Those survivors will tear you to pieces

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piece! "

The middle-aged man kept struggling and shouting, but the soldiers who controlled him were all physically enhanced. The huge gap in strength made his movements look very funny.

"Isn't that what you want? Don't worry, if it really causes public outrage, we have guns!"

Huang Bingtian was like a schizophrenic patient at this moment. The calmness and calmness of the previous negotiations completely disappeared, replaced by murderous intent and madness on his face.

The soldiers moved very quickly, and the survivors who did not know the truth were quickly summoned to the center of the training ground.

On the makeshift podium, the long-haired middle-aged man was clamped by two soldiers and lifted to the stage.

Because there was no amplification equipment, Huang Bingtian just used a small electronic speaker.

After glancing around at the survivors whispering below, the solemn-looking soldier coughed lightly and shouted directly.

"Dear survivors, fellow compatriots! After our investigation last night, the incident of beating the old man has come to a conclusion."

"According to the old man's statement, it is not our soldiers who robbed wild vegetables, and it is even more nonsense that they beat people. The real murderer is the man next to me."

With that said, Huang Bingtian took half a step back, revealing the long-haired middle-aged man beside him.

Just two words uttered caused a commotion among the survivors below.

Just when Huang Bingtian was about to continue speaking, the long-haired middle-aged man on the side suddenly looked crazy and shouted desperately.

"He is lying. He colluded with the victim and used coercion and inducement to change his confession. I am innocent! The real perpetrators are those three soldiers!"

As soon as these words came out, the originally quiet survivors below suddenly became agitated, like a pot of boiling water about to boil, whispering among themselves.

Huang Bingtian seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago. There was no panic on his face, but he turned his head and ordered.

"Gag his mouth and make him so noisy."

After a while, the long-haired middle-aged man's mouth was sealed with tape by the soldiers. No matter how hard he struggled, he could only make meaningless whines.

Huang Bingtian himself took a step forward, stretched his hands in the air, and pressed down twice.

"Everyone, please keep quiet first..."

However, his words did not have any effect. The survivors below the stage talked louder, and many even had extreme personalities and cast angry looks at him.

The words of the long-haired middle-aged man worked.

But the commotion only lasted a few seconds.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, the buzzing crowd suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at the smoking muzzle of the gun in Huang Bingtian's hand in horror, their eyes filled with fear of death.

"I said, please keep quiet first."

As if he was satisfied with the intimidating effect of the gunfire, a cruel smile appeared on Huang Bingtian's face.

At this moment, he still doesn't look like a soldier at all. After changing his clothes, he is now the King of Bandit Mountain.

"Do you always think that my soldiers should be stationed in the shelter and serve you survivors?"

As soon as Huang Bingtian's question was raised, none of the survivors in the audience dared to answer.

"Indeed, as a government organization and soldiers before the end of the world, we should indeed protect ordinary people and consider your life safety."

"But have you ever thought that my soldiers are human beings too and they also want to live?!"

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"So today, using this excuse, I want to announce something."

"Siming Mountain Shelter, starting from today, is no longer a government organization!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

Even the survivors who turned their heads and looked left and right stopped moving and stared at Huang Bingtian on the stage in shock.

"What?!"

"No longer a government organization? What do you mean?"

"Are you going to drive us away?"

"This is arbitrary power! You are still not human!"

After the initial surprise, a wave-like sound of crusade came from the crowd.

Almost all survivors felt the atmosphere, and the scene was once out of control.

But how could Huang Bingtian let the situation get out of control?

After two gunshots, the crowd fell silent again.

"I didn't mean to drive you away. As you can see, the development of the shelter also requires manpower."

"What I mean is very simple. Now that the Siming Mountain Shelter is no longer a government organization, there is no need for us soldiers to provide services and shelter to you."

"It is arbitrary and authoritative. Yes, you can understand it crudely. We are arbitrary and authoritative!"

"Those who agree with my philosophy can stay in the Siming Mountain Refuge; those who don't agree can leave on their own."

"For humanitarian reasons, we will provide three days' worth of food and water to the survivors who are leaving."

After Huang Bingtian said these words, it was equivalent to a disguised admission of the long-haired middle-aged man's slander.

We are arbitrary and authoritarian and fabricate facts.

If you survivors don’t agree, then okay, the door is over there, go on your own.

And for humanitarian reasons, we are giving food and water to those you leave.

This method is actually somewhat similar to an ancient Chinese allusion - referring to a deer as a horse.

The person who plays Zhao Gao is naturally Huang Bingtian himself.

The long-haired middle-aged man is the horse without antlers.

Anyway, the current facts have been distorted to the point of being distorted, so it would be better to be simple and crude.

Those who approve of me, stay, and those who don’t approve, get out!

Huang Bingtian's eyes full of murderous intent swept across the audience, as if waiting for an answer.

However, among the survivors below, no one raised their hands to express their thoughts.

Huang Bingtian looked at this group of cowardly survivors and smiled disdainfully.

"Are you worried that if you show any intention of leaving, you will be shot by me?"

Everyone nodded unconsciously.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Bullets are very precious materials. It would be a pity to use them on humans."

"And not only will I not kill you, I won't kill him either."

With that said, Huang Bingtian waved behind him.

Soon, a soldier came forward carrying a black backpack.

"Look, there is food and water in the bag, as well as necessary survival tools. These things are all for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Bingtian unzipped his backpack and threw it at the feet of the long-haired middle-aged man.

As if stimulated by this move, there was another commotion among the crowd.

Soon, a young man with most of his face covered with gauze came out, raised his right hand high, and shouted with a little anger...

(End of chapter)

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