Everyone had been drugged, somehow the people who had rebelled against the base had used some kind of chemical to put all the people gathered at the event to sleep.
In the blink of an eye, more than 30 people slowly gathered forward, most were men, all were carrying weapons and their faces had been covered with a black cloth, leaving only their eyes uncovered.
The leader of the rebels also covered his face, but unlike the other, he wore a different mask, and every corner of his skin was hidden, and even his hands were covered.
Except for these people who were still standing in the square, the rest of the people basically fell into a deep sleep. Only a few people were still awake, but eventually everyone passed out.
The masked man signaled to the people next to him and then several people walked to the back, and soon a van full of weapons arrived.
"Let's get started!"
The masked man led the people to the center of the grandstand, saw a row of more than a dozen people sitting on the dais, kicked Airon hard to the ground, and his subordinates quickly tied up the dozens of people and then they were piled up next to each other.
Thereupon, more than 30 people began to equip weapons, then they searched all the people present and confiscated all the weapons in this place, these people dispersed and surrounded the square.
Click!
The masked man nailed the dagger in his hand to the table in front of him, pulled the chair closer and sat on it, with his legs resting on the table.
"Have you finished counting?"
"That's too many people, but including the man who came all the way from Atlanta there are some people missing. Many are even outside the wall previewing the base. Others are working on very specific things."
The masked man nodded and stopped talking, the rest of the people scattered around the square, more than thirty people formed a faint circle, surrounding everyone present.
These people were in no hurry, they simply stood still, as if they were waiting for the people present to wake up.
What no one noticed was that in the distance, a faint looking young man looked at all those masked people with a wry smile. Tyler, who was Airon's most loyal shadow, had a bulletproof vest, a gun in his hands and behind him people with Red masks were standing by.
"As the commander ordered, we must not eliminate all the rebels!"
Tyler turned around and slowly climbed down, all the people behind him belonged to the Red Force, an order that is in charge of eliminating rebels and right now they were about to clean up this neglected base.
"Yes, sir!"
...
Airon who was on the ground next to the others, who had fallen asleep from the sedative, were starting to show signs of waking up and some of them even had knives in their hands, but even so they were really sedated even if their consciousness was not.
After waiting for more than an hour, people began to wake up one after another.
One survivor woke up and quickly realized that something was wrong, however, when he wanted to get up, he found himself weak, he immediately realized that someone had sedated them, and when he looked up, he saw a man holding a gun right next to him.
These people are not soldiers!
"What are you doing?"
"Shut up, don't make me shoot you!"
This person shut his mouth but not before looking around, looking at what was going on and how they ended up in this situation.
After another half hour, more than half of the people present were already awake and some wanted to resist, but due to the effect of the medicine, they did not cause much trouble and were quickly suppressed.
At this time, the masked man guarding Airon and the others was apparently quiet, already dreaming of a comfortable life in the future.
What the hell is going on with the renowned captains of this place? If it wasn't for the repercussions in the future, he would have killed all the leaders of this place by now.
Thinking about this, the man immediately felt a rush of comfort in his actions. He was about to open his mouth and speak, but was startled by a hoarse voice.
The masked man had already walked in front of the commander of this organization at some point, but he didn't look at him, instead staring at the few people sitting on the floor.
"Commander Airon, Captain Rick, didn't you expect the meeting to turn out this way?"
Airon's expression hidden by his long hair was indifferent, he just looked at that man in front of him without saying a single word.
The masked man wasn't angry either, anyway, he already had the sweet fruit in his hand and didn't care what the losers thought.
But what should be said still had to be heard by others. A follower of the masked man came up to say something to him, and then this man nodded in response.
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad at all, step by step."
The masked man walked to the stage, looked at the people below who had already woken up, jumped on the table, looked at the person lying on the floor, and felt an overbearing arrogance in his body.
"Listen everyone, from now on I will be in charge of this meeting, where you will all know the future of this base, and everything you must obey."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard voices of doubt from the crowd.
"Who are you, why should we listen to you?"
"Yes, is there something disgusting on your stupid face for you to cover yourself like that?"
Bang Bang Bang!
Hearing the noise from below, the masked man fired a few shots straight into the sky and the scene suddenly went silent.
Letting out some sinister laughter, the masked man pointed at his fully armed accomplices.
"Look around before you speak, those people don't care who you are, they will simply kill everyone who resists!"
Seeing that everyone was silent, the masked man continued speaking.
"Warning to everyone sitting here, everyone's life is now in our hands, you have to listen carefully to what I will tell you next, this will be related to whether or not you will live well in the future."
"The base has been established for more than a year, but we have been doing the lowest and heaviest jobs but have never been able to move up in the leadership positions, why is that?"
"Are we not doing enough? Or are they better than us? No, no, no, no, I don't think so, have you ever thought about what the rank and file will look like once this shitty government is fully established?"
The masked man got more and more excited and his tone became passionate, "Let me tell you, this place will become their backyard and we'll just be reduced to tools!"
"Did you hear what he said a moment ago? Military schools, training and production. If we allow that system to be used in this place like in the city, then we will never have a chance to rise in power."
"Sooner or later, this place will become a hierarchical prison. You are all slaves in the prison. Use your whole life and the lives of your descendants to satisfy these greedy guys!"
Boom!
The masked man stomped his right foot on the table, as if his emotions had reached a critical point, but his voice suddenly calmed down the next second.
"Now, I'll give you a chance! As long as you stand up and express your displeasure with these people, we invite you to formally join our side! Not only that, we'll reward you with food, women!"
Hearing this, several people who generally have a strong sense of justice struggled to stand up despite their weakness. Glenn looked at some people who were standing up, even angrier.
"Don't be stupid and don't stand up, once you betray the trust of the organization you will die cruelly! Don't you know, there are thousands of soldiers outside this base, all traitors will be killed."
"Shut up, you ignorant idiot!"
The masked man jumped violently and leaped off the table.
Bang!
The shot rang out, and Glenn lowered his head and held his chest in disbelief. His clothes quickly dyed red. His body went limp, and he fell hard to the floor.
Auge!
"Don't betray trust..." Gelnn muttered those words before closing his eyes, as the bright sun in the sky illuminated his pale face.