Chapter 71: Kill Or Be Killed!

The three Jeeps slowed down as they approached. Jarred immediately drew his gun, aimed it forward, and shouted for them to stop, eventually bringing them to a halt.

Eleven burly men stepped out of the Jeeps, each dressed in black uniforms, fully armed with pistols and daggers on their waists. Two of them pointed AK74 rifles at Memphis’s group, their faces filled with hostility, ready to shoot at a command.

The men parted to make way, and two figures walked forward. One was Sonny, and the other, as Memphis had learned from Dante's description, was undoubtedly Second Tristram.

Second Tristram had a small, rat-like face and large, bat-like ears. His shifty eyes assessed Memphis's group's armament. When he saw Wylie among them, he hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said:

"It turns out you are fellow comrades."

Before the apocalypse, Wylie had been a lawless street thug. Birds of a feather flock together, so naturally, Memphis, who led Wylie, was also a bandit at heart.

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