Chapter 14 Cultivate Underling

In the face of such an excuse, the leader of the hooligans immediately became much more fierce.

"I have to beat you, right?"

"Do you know who I am?"

The leader of the hooligans pressed the pistol against Jack's head aggressively, making Jack unable to move.

The other hooligans climbed onto the truck.

They grabbed the iron bucket and directly threw it to the ground.

Before long, all the oil in the iron bucket was poured out.

A stream appeared on the ground.

Jack stared at the leader of the hooligans and shook his head slowly.

"I don't know who you are."

Jack's eyes were full of disdain.

The leader of the hooligans didn't shoot. He kicked Jack's soft belly and kicked him far away.

Jack pretended to feel pain in his belly, but in fact, he didn't feel any pain at all because he was in protective clothing.

"Now you should know that I'm the boss of this place. My name is Sam."

"Now that the police station is closed, I have the final say."

Sam was the prison boss who escaped from the prison in the chaos at the doomsday, and beside him were his inmates.

The chaos caused by doomsday made these outlaws the most successful people.

Jack didn't admit it.

"I don't know you. I only know my friend Tom."

Jack said to Sam seriously.

"Ha-ha, boss, we met a fool today. He must be freaked out because of the doomsday."

The underlings standing behind Sam all laughed at Jack when they heard his serious words.

"I'll give you the last chance. Do you know where there is an electric generator?"

Sam loaded the pistol. He was serious this time.

As long as Jack remained indifferent, he would give Jack a bullet.

Jack shook his head, pretending to be innocent.

When Sam saw it, he pulled the trigger in his hand and shot three shots in a row.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The three bullets hit Jack's body, but they turned into three popcorn and bounced away when they touched his protective clothing.

Jack pulled out the ordinary Eagle of Desert from his pocket.

He didn't need the special weapon to deal with those hooligans!

The gun he had bought in the gun store was finally useful!

Jack didn't intend to save any ammunition. He shot them in one breath.

Sam, who was defenseless, suddenly had more than ten bloody holes in his body.

The underlings who followed him all knelt and begged Jack for mercy.

"I'm your new boss from now on. You can call me Boss Jack."

Jack had a plan in his mind when he saw these people.

"Do you know that the disaster will come again in four days?"

"By then, the weather will be below -100 for a month in a row. It's impossible to live without a strong shelter."

"And I happen to have a good shelter."

Jack began to tell them what was going to happen soon and offered them benefits as bait.

"Boss, are you willing to take us in?"

The underlings immediately understood what Jack meant.

"That's right. As long as you work hard for me these days, you will also be the ones in my shelter."

Jack said straightforwardly.

"I need you to fill the iron buckets at the back of my truck with the fuel. You'd better find an electrician for me!"

"And collect some useful materials."

Jack gave orders like a boss. He threw the truck's key to one of them.

The underlings immediately nodded and bowed, and then drove the truck away.

Jack didn't worry that these people would play any new tricks.

He had a fighter drone. As long as these people wanted to live in this city, they would be monitored.

The underlings who drove the truck and left still thought that they had obtained the truck and the iron bucket that could contain oil without any gains, and were still pleased with themselves.

They planned to use this truck to collect the materials mentioned by Jack. After returning the materials, they would secretly kill Jack when they knew where Jack's refuge was.

In this way, the supplies and refuge would be theirs.

And today, Sam didn't shoot Jack to death. Everyone thought that Sam's shooting skills were not good.

No one had ever thought that it was because of the protective clothing Jack was wearing.

In the next three days, the underlings crazily searched for supplies in the city.

If they couldn't find the fuel, they would secretly remove the gas tank of the private car, and then stole the gas.

In this way, they accumulated a lot and filled all the iron buckets in the truck in one day.

They worked hard to survive.

In the past few days, Jack and Tom had been living a leisurely life in the fortress. They played cards, drinks, or games every day.

Of course, the drone under his control had been secretly staring at the busy underlings.

Jack heard all of their plans.

He only felt they were funny.

Three days later, it was time for Jack to check the result.

It was still the old place.

When Jack went out at eight o'clock in the morning, he saw dark clouds in the sky.

Without thinking, he knew that a cold wave was coming!

The underlings arrived much earlier than Jack.

They were so respectful that they almost wanted to massage Jack's shoulders.

"Is everything ready, guys?"

Jack couldn't help but feel disgusted when he saw these underlings' thin and messy bodies.

"Boss, everything is ready."

The underlings made way for Jack. All the iron buckets in the truck behind them were filled with thick diesel.

In addition, there were many other supplies.

Jack was a little disappointed.

"Where is the electrician?"

Jack frowned. These days, he would occasionally watch the movements of these underlings through the drone.

He had never seen these underlings want to find an electrician at all.

Although Jack didn't see the electrician, he saw a beautiful woman.

"Boss, we didn't find an electrician, but a real beauty."

"Boss, you are such a strong man. If you have to stay in the fortress for a month, you need a woman."

Upon seeing this, the underlings nodded in agreement.