Chapter 795 Anger

New York, Staten Island.

David Lawrence put his lair in the building of the State University of New York Stanton College. The ruler of New York and its territories and residents hundreds of kilometers around is looking out at the depressed city through the window of his office.

There are many people and vehicles in the market, but the decay is reflected in the dilapidated buildings and dead vegetation. Lawrence's office was filled with a frighteningly tense atmosphere, and more than a dozen senior managers of the fraternity stood at their desks, silent.

Lawrence held a few photos in his hand, which were public street scenes of the city taken by the liaison personnel sent to Havana. Compared with New York, there are even more military police and security personnel on the streets of Havana, but the expressions of pedestrians on the road are colorful.

Joyful, anxious, lighthearted, irritated, calm, curious, not everyone in Havana has a good life, but there is no doubt that the ordinary people there are more alive. And ordinary people in New York often don't know what will happen to their future? Mostly dazed.

Hmph... David Lawrence made a displeased sound from his nostrils, but then turned to look at his subordinates at his desk, and asked coldly, "Is the report over?"

A beautiful female assistant held the folder in her hand, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Commander Lawrence, the report has been read."

David Lawrence continued to scan his eyes, and asked his subordinates with a bit of hostility in his tone: "After hearing the report, what do you think?"

Thoughts? Shit thoughts. We only have panic now, and it was created by you, Boss.

The high-ranking officials of the fraternity with less than a dozen people and more than 10,000 people are full of bitterness. But each of them is ready to speak in their hearts.

"Our assessment of the enemy's strength was wrong."

"The enemy is breaking the tacit understanding of peaceful coexistence. This is a shameless betrayal."

"This is a serious provocation to our organization, and it must be fought back, and it must be fought back fiercely. We need a transoceanic disciplinary action."

Regarding the plausible statements of the group of people under his command, David Lawrence laughed and said: "Very good, really good."

Waiting for a dozen or so important subordinates to show some smiles on their faces, David Lawrence's expression changed, "But I'm not praising you, I'm praising Victor Hugo. I also want to praise his rich men Subordinates who are highly consistent in teamwork ability, organization and discipline.

It was only after I saw a series of reports submitted by you that I learned that the 'Aurora Corps' dispatched more than 50 medium-sized freighters and hundreds of small yachts, and mobilized tens of thousands of sailors, to deliver to the Washington area in the past month More than 100,000 tons of materials were collected.

More than 100,000 tons, this was an insignificant figure in the past, but now it is an astonishing transportation and coordination ability. It was also you who told me that most of the more than 100,000 tons of supplies are nutritious protein powder.

And according to your investigation, these so-called 'protein powders' should be ground from Victor Hugo's large-scale breeding of maggots after air-drying. It's just these ridiculous powdered foods that have won the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people around Washington, DC.

Maggots, they turned out to be maggots. I didn't expect Victor Hugo to be so imaginative. But for large numbers of starving people, a single bite is enough to get them to do anything.

The essence of these hundreds of thousands of people was easily gathered away by the 'Aurora Legion',

Moreover, many cities were looted under the impetus of these maggot fans, and more than 100,000 people expressed their deep gratitude to the 'Aurora Legion' because of these foods. These are also what you told me.

In addition to these benefits that should belong to us but were taken away by others, the important management and planning personnel of our own organization were also taken away abruptly. Yes, the enemy is actually bold enough to attack us directly.

Maddie Bull, do you know how important this guy is to us? I managed to find a person who was involved in industrial planning, material research, and energy layout and distribution, but I lost it because of an extremely ridiculous incident.

This time, you said at the beginning that it was planned by Simon of New Jersey. It was not until the pursuers were driven back by transport planes that you said it might be done by the "Aurora Legion". This ability to respond is ridiculous!

do you know? Listening to you say these things, my heart is extremely ashamed. I can just imagine Victor Hugo laughing out loud at the news. Yes, my old opponent must have had a good laugh, but I have to bear the unbearable defeat.

Look at your suggestions again. Some people say that the "Aurora Legion" should be condemned by public opinion, some people say that the army should be sent directly to attack the enemy forces in Washington, and some people say that Havana should be attacked from a long distance. What a great idea you guys have!

Your thinking is pretty good, but who can tell me, where did Victor Hugo get more than 100,000 tons of protein powder? Even if it was raised by maggots, how did such a huge amount of maggots be raised?

Investigators said they used feces and kitchen waste, but how could there be such a huge amount of feces and kitchen waste for Havana's half a million residents who are still on food rations? Can they make these things without eating or drinking?

There is also a month-long long-distance transportation. Where does the consumed oil come from? Didn't you estimate that the oil refinery capacity of the 'Aurora Legion' is simply insufficient?

So where does the fuel consumption of tens of thousands of tons come from? Such fuel is extremely precious to us. Last month, the capacity of our refinery only exceeded 50,000 tons, and the supply of fuel is still extremely tight. And the "Aurora Legion" stayed in that poor place in Cuba, how did they do it?

You only tell me that the enemy is strong, but you can't tell me why the enemy is strong? Do you know that this makes me very passive..., makes me very passive! "

David Lawrence roared out the last sentence with all his strength. The huge volume made the glass in the room buzz, and the faces of the subordinates closest to him turned pale. This commander is usually gentle and refined, but when he gets angry, he is as vicious and brutal as Zhou Qingfeng.

Now, no one dared to speak indiscriminately anymore. As for David Lawrence's question, it's not that everyone present didn't think about it, but they really didn't have an answer. Nobody can figure out how Victor Hugo managed to get so much food and fuel?

The current world is slowly degrading, and the production capacity has returned to the point where it can meet the basic survival needs of human beings. One is food and the other is power. The Brotherhood of Steel itself was unable to meet the needs of the residents under its rule in both aspects, but the 'Aurora Legion' did it.

David Lawrence, who couldn't get any answer, gradually held back the anger in his heart. After all, anger can't change anything. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "When will our fleet be ready?" (To be continued. )