The woman made a gesture. Someone immediately pulled a person who was tied back with a rope from the back of the car.

"Are the snipers ready?"

"Yes, all in place."

"Anaesthesia bomb?"

"Enough for an elephant to fall asleep. If our Savior can't survive and suddenly die, he's unlucky!"

The hostage was dragged to the front. Several guns pointed at his vulnerable parts. A dirty towel blocked his mouth, and there are traces of being beaten from the marks on his limbs, dilated pupils, and black lips.

"How much was injected? Do you want to kill him?"

"The amount is for an addict. Who knows that our big star didn't even try marijuana? After injecting the new purified drug, his body reacted so much......"

"All right! We have to control the target for a long time, if he died too early, we don't live anymore. The information on S-class ability holders that our boss bought from the Holy Gate organization is precious. This little Mr. Morenza must live to return to the real world. Then we can extort enough benefits from Wolf Morenza."

"No, Federico Morenza can't leave here alive. If you guys came to America, kill him and ran, that old Wolf would definitely make trouble! Offend the godfather, and we can't live on the entire East Coast!"

The thug who grabbed Johnson's shoulder also growled, "Because this is the Abandoned World, we agreed to this business. Otherwise, even if you give me tens of thousands of dollars, I wouldn't dare find trouble with Mr. Morenza's nephew!"

Facing the infighting, the woman held her arms up, saying with disdain, "Wolf Morenza is just an ordinary person. He didn't have any abilities, but we already have a powerful force. We're God's chosen men, and you're still afraid of an old-fashioned godfather who should have stepped down long ago?"

"****, do you know how many people are working for the Morenza family?" Someone screamed, "You Mexican corn men, why would the Holy Gate organization sell this information to you? Because they don't want to offend Mr. Morenza! Even if the person is killed. if you boil it down, you can't buy anymore arms in the East Coast. All hotel, resorts, and motel attendants will receive your wanted photos overnight, and you can't enter the black market, can't enter the casino, and even the prostitutes on the streets will betray you! I can still hang out with the FBI, but Wolf Morenza will kill people. The only way to escape is to go to the western farms!"

"You can leave the US." The woman said coldly.

Facing a large number of guns, the people with bald head shut up.

One side is thinking about giving a lesson to this group of Mexican drug dealers, while the other side sneered and tried to control Johnson Brown. The teenager's anger wanted to vent and let these group of people see God.

The woman retreated to the rear, taking the hostage and picking up the loudspeaker, shouting at the ruined neighborhood.

First, coerce the teenage boy then use the hostage and scaring him for a few words is enough.

The information bought from the Holy Gate organization said that Federico Morenza saved a homeless teenage boy. The aura of the superstar is easy for teenagers to worship. Plus Federico has money, even if he fell into the Abandoned World, his uncle's men will still help him hide.

——however, not everyone is loyal to Mr. Morenza. Even the most loyal, half a month after Abandoned World began, the inventory of those drug addicts are gone. With nowhere to buy and in the face of drugs, they did not hesitate to betray Federico.

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