Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 285 Clearing the Portal
After Ding Jiayi, Xu Zhiyong and many guard soldiers took control of the entire conference room, Feng Wenyan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, and he smiled and puffed in enjoyment.

After looking around at the expressions of everyone present, he stood up and smiled at the panicked and terrified crowd present.

"Everyone, thank you for everything you have done for Fuyuan City."

"In the current situation, many things have reached the point where they must be resolved."

"For the future of Fuyuan City, you must die, but you also have to think about your affairs."

As he said that, Feng Wenyan raised his hand towards Ding Jiayi and Xu Zhiyong who were at the side, asking them to bring in a radio station from outside.

"Use this radio station to contact the guards at the various city gates and let them accept the handover from the Thunder Tiger Regiment. I will keep your family safe."

"This is the last promise I can give you, and it is also the last kindness I see in the past."

Hearing Feng Wenyan's words, the two middle-aged men roared at Feng Wenyan in grief and indignation.

"Feng Wenyan, you damn thing, our mother..."

"All of this is your setup, all of this is your..."

Before the two middle-aged men finished speaking, the guns in the hands of Ding Jiayi and Xu Zhiyong rang out.

The two middle-aged men were directly knocked down to the ground, and while they were wailing in pain, the guard soldiers rushed up to give them two additional shots.

The gunshots echoed in the conference room where screams and pain came, and the smell of blood quickly permeated the conference room.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Feng Wenyan walked out of the meeting room accompanied by Ding Jiayi and Xu Zhiyong.

Just as he passed by a middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman fell to her knees and tried to hug Feng Wenyan's leg at the same time.

After being stopped by Ding Jiayi, the middle-aged woman cried to Feng Wenyan: "City Lord Feng, please, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

It's just that after Ding Jiayi stopped the other party, Feng Wenyan didn't have any intention of stopping his footsteps, and just walked out of the meeting room.

In the corridor outside the meeting room, Feng Wenyan raised his hand to signal Ding Jiayi and Xu Zhiyong to stay here, while he walked forward alone.

At the end of the corridor, there is a sunny balcony on the floor.

Feng Wenyan pushed open the door and walked to the balcony, from where he could easily have a panoramic view of Fuyuan City.

Even in the cold wind, this huge city of survivors is equally magnificent and beautiful in his eyes.

At the same time, a guard soldier also sent him a microphone.

After receiving the microphone from the guard soldier, Feng Wenyan heard another gunshot from the corridor behind him.

After a brief silence, Feng Wenyan turned on the microphone, and said loudly, "People of Fuyuan City, I am the lord of Fuyuan City, Feng Wenyan."

"Today, you gathered outside the inner city, shouted out your anger and despair with your voices, and awakened the city from the cruelty and numbness of winter."

"As you say, some people in this city have forgotten why this city was built."

"They based their happiness on most of the residents living in Fuyuan City, and they also tried to turn themselves into so-called wasteland nobles."

"However, as the lord of Fuyuan City, I prefer to call each other by another name. They are not wasteland nobles of Fuyuan City, they are traitors of Fuyuan City!"

"To the traitors, we must make them pay the price they deserve for their betrayal of Fuyuan City."

"All of them will be arrested, they will all be tried for their crimes, and their money will be confiscated."

"Starting today, Fuyuan City will enter a new era, an era in which everyone wants to live and work in peace and happiness."

Through the broadcasting system in the inner city, Feng Wenyan's voice echoed throughout the inner city, and at the same time, these voices also swept towards the outer city with the icy cold wind.

After hearing the voice from the inner city, the crowd on the street was silent for a short while, and then burst into intense cheers and shouts.

Seeing Feng Wenyan's yell from afar, and the subsequent cheers and shouts from the crowd on the street, Wu Yunhao, Ding Shiyang, and a group of wasteland rangers stopped their work.

Many Wasteland Fist soldiers also stopped carrying the ammunition boxes, and at the same time looked in the direction of the inner city with a look of shock.

After a brief silence, the Wasteland Rangers and Wasteland Fist soldiers also let out ecstatic screams and roars.

They laughed and yelled and hugged each other. At the same time, many people laughed and cried uncontrollably.

Staring blankly at the direction of the inner city, Ding Shiyang asked Wu Yunhao, "We... have we really succeeded?"

Wu Yunhao also said with a smile: "Since City Lord Feng is willing to end in person, this proves that this matter is over."

Regarding this, Ding Shiyang laughed at himself: "From this point of view, compared with those big figures in the inner city, our strength is still too insignificant."

Wu Yunhao glanced at Ding Shiyang with a smile, and then turned his head to look at the crowd that turned into a sea of ​​joy in the distance: "Our strength... is insignificant?"

"I don't think so. Instead, I think it's because our power is too strong. It's so strong that just one gathering to protest is enough to make City Master Feng and the others willing to take action."

"Because our act of gathering to protest made them realize that compared with us, Deputy City Lord Yang and his forces are the weaker side."

"Compared to defeating Deputy City Lord Yang and his forces by ourselves, Feng Wenyan, the wise and mighty City Lord, would have a better ending to follow the people's will and eradicate the forces that endanger Fuyuan City."

Hearing Wu Yunhao's words, Ding Shiyang thought about it carefully, and asked Wu Yunhao: "You mean...from the beginning to the end, City Lord Feng has been using us?"

Wu Yunhao replied with a smile: "There is nothing to use or not to use. His position is different from ours."

"Until the last step, he will not be able to make a decision. If Deputy City Lord Yang and his forces win, we will also be declared traitors who betrayed Fuyuan City."

"He has his angle of thinking about problems and interests he needs to protect. We also have our angle of thinking about problems and our interests."

"As the old saying goes, it doesn't matter what you think, as long as the result of this matter is good."

Having said that, Wu Yunhao paused for a moment, and then continued to Ding Shiyang: "But one thing he said is right."

"That is...from today, the entire Fuyuan City will enter a new era."

(End of this chapter)