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Volume 2: Manhattan Chapter 404: Tang is about to confess

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    Early the next morning, Hillary came to the apartment with the information Tang Ji needed. She did not need to prepare these personally. As long as she gave the order, someone would naturally sort out the information and hand it over to her.  In the living room, Hillary, who was carrying her belly, sat next to Tang Ji. She lowered her head and joined Tang Ji, looking at a personal name, photo, and introduction in the information.  Hillary collected the list of survivors after the military helped Dawn Fire solve the zombie crisis, so the list of newly added survivors to Dawn Fire is not correct. The total number of survivors is only 230. After all, Dawn Fire has been established for so long.  Everyone who could come had already arrived, and it was difficult to travel in winter, so there couldn't be too many people.  Among the two hundred and thirty people, there are only a dozen with female surnames, and the rest are all male. The problem of the increasingly disparity between men and women in the last days is also intuitively reflected in the data. Most of them are white Americans.  A small number are Mexicans, and some are from the United Kingdom, China, India and other countries.  Hillary got tired after watching Tang Ji for a while, and lay down on the sofa with her belly in her arms.  Tang Ji kept watching, page by page, very slowly and carefully. It was certain that these people who might cause trouble joined the Dawn Fire after the crisis. If it had been before, they would not have waited until now.  Hands and feet, after Hillary accepted Dawn Fire, Dawn Fire was in an unstable state for a long time, and that was the best time to cause trouble.  Squeak The door to the guest room opened, and Monica, who had a headache, walked out of the guest room, covering her forehead. She was still wearing pajamas and holding a water glass in her hand. She turned a blind eye to Tang Ji who was sitting on the sofa.  Emotional.  Hillary, who was lying on the sofa, tilted her head and kept looking at Monica. It wasn't until Monica walked to the water dispenser that she got up and leaned her head towards Tang Ji, saying softly: "What's wrong with you?" "  It's okay, she was drunk yesterday." Tang Ji turned to Hilary and smiled, turned the page and continued reading.  Hillary hesitantly lowered his head to look at Tang Ji's information document, and whispered: "Do you want to monitor these people?" Regarding yesterday's situation, Hillary also had a general understanding after going back last night. Someone would ask her  report, so she could also imagine what went wrong.  "No need." Tang Ji glanced at Hillary, smiled and shook his head.  Monitoring more than two hundred people at the same time is still a bit difficult for the Dawn Fire armed organization. It requires a lot of manpower and material resources. Hillary cannot have so many elite agents, and she doesn¡¯t know who is causing trouble, so she will definitely  It will be difficult to catch them again if they are alerted.  Unless we arrest them all now and interrogate them one by one, but In the apocalypse where the information network has been destroyed, it is very difficult to verify a person's detailed information and experience in the apocalypse. Even if they lie casually, there is no way to investigate.  There was simply no way to check the information.  It wasn't until eight o'clock in the morning that Christine, who was lying in bed, was the last one to get up. She was woken up by Manilla. The two servants arrived at the residence very early and cleaned up the mess from last night. Breakfast was already prepared.  .  "My head hurts Damn Jason, Robbie" Kristen, who was wearing pajamas with messy hair and looking very sloppy, walked out of the master bedroom with her head covered, mumbling complaints.  Tang Ji, who had been reading the information, raised his head and glanced at Kristen, then glanced at the food that had been put on the table in the restaurant, closed the folder, stood up, and walked to the dining table with a cane.  "Come here to eat, you go wash your hands" Passing by Kristine, Tang Ji rubbed Kristine's hair and said. Kristine's already messy hair was rubbed like a chicken coop by Tang Ji.  Kristen showed Tangji a grinning expression, making strange noises like a little wild cat to express her dissatisfaction, then obediently returned to the bedroom and walked to the bathroom.  Breakfast started, and the dining table was very quiet. Maybe it was because he was too tired yesterday, so he was very lackluster and unwilling to talk today. Tang Ji was eating, looking down at the information, and never said a word.  Monica silently fed Lin who was sitting on the high chair, but she ate very little. She seemed to have no appetite, and her face remained gloomy. Christine and Manilla did not dare to take the initiative to talk to her.  ¡°Hey, what¡¯s wrong with her?¡± Kristen couldn¡¯t hold back her curiosity and quietly poked Manilla next to her, winked at Monica, and asked in a low voice.  "You don't know?" Manila asked, picking up a handkerchief and wiping the corners of her mouth.  Kristen shook her head. She had even forgotten what she said she wanted to lose weight last night. She had already eaten three slices of bread for breakfast. It was impossible to remember what Monica said last night. Maybe it was because Monica didn¡¯t  get angryThe reason is, otherwise she would be frightened to wake up no matter how much she drank.  ¡°I don¡¯t know, ask Tang.¡± Manila shook her head and whispered.  She really didn¡¯t know. Monica only said yesterday that Tang Ji lied to her, and the people in the hospital also lied to her. As for what exactly she was lied to, she didn¡¯t know at all.  After the meal, the servant tidied up everything, and Tang Ji sat at the dining table without moving, still reading the information.  Several other people came to the living room and sat on the sofa chatting. Monica remained silent. At almost nine o'clock, she coaxed Lin who was dozing off and wandered to the dining table. She looked down at Lin's smile and stretched out her hand.  He picked up Lalin's little hat and said, "Aren't you going to the hospital to attend class?" "No!" Tang Ji said without raising his head. He pressed his fingers on the information and read the information line by line, his lips still soft.  He moved slightly, as if he was mumbling something.  Monica had no expression on her face, glanced at Tang Ji gently, then walked around to the living room with Lin in her arms.  On this day, Tang Ji spent the whole morning reading the information. It took him almost five hours to read the information on the two hundred and thirty survivors. You can imagine that he read it carefully and carefully.  After lunch, Hillary left and had been staying with Tangji all morning. Although she was free now, it was impossible for her to have nothing to do. She still had things to deal with in the afternoon.  The servant put everything away, and Tang Ji put away the materials he had read, put them away in the study, and then returned to the master bedroom.  "Tell Monica to get ready for the bath and take her out later." Tang Ji said to Manilla who was lying on the bed, and then walked into the bathroom.  Entering the bathroom, taking off her clothes, and just halfway through rinsing, Kristen opened the door and entered the bathroom in her pajamas.  Because of Kristen's "entanglement", Tangji took half an hour to take a shower. When he changed clothes and appeared in the living room, Monica was already ready, wearing a black windbreaker and black trousers.  Wearing black gloves and a leather hat, Monica, who was tall and without a smile on her face, stood at the door, giving people a cold feeling.  "Let's go!" Tang Ji said softly after changing his shoes, and easily hugged Monica's waist.  Monica took two quick steps forward, as if she didn't want Tang Ji to touch her. Tang Ji opened the door a few steps before and walked out of the residence. The eight armed men sitting or standing in the corridor outside the door cheered up and all moved towards her.  When they arrived at the door, they were not the same group of people as yesterday. There were three groups of armed soldiers guarding Tang Ji's safety every day, all eight people, and they were replaced every eight hours.  After leaving the apartment building, everyone boarded the mine-proof vehicle. Tang Ji sat on the left side of the back row, and Monica sat on the right side. In the middle, there was an armed soldier holding a gun. He was at Monica's signal.  Get on the bus.  The mine-proof vehicle was escorted by two armed pickup trucks with heavy machine guns mounted on the roof, and set off on the road towards the abandoned toy factory.  Along the way, the armed soldier sitting between Tang Ji and the two looked very nervous. He stared straight ahead and did not dare to look at the two people around him. He could feel the strange atmosphere, and they, the guards,  They have all been ordered not to disclose Tang Ji's whereabouts to anyone, including the women and friends who are with Tang Ji.  Now that Tang Ji is taking Monica to the toy factory, he can already imagine what happened. There are no longer two people sitting next to him, but two powder barrels.  In just five or six minutes, the mine-protected vehicle driving normally drove into the toy factory and stopped in front of the second row of factory gates.  Monica looked out, her face still gloomy.  (To be continued.)
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