Frank saw in those people a neighbor of his own.

His name is Ankolu.

His job seems to be that of a stockbroker.

The guy tried several times to trick Frank into buying several stocks he recommended.

Everyone said they could make a lot of money.

Frank didn't buy any of them.

There is no canning insurance for that thing.

Frank is not a heartless person either.

Later, the factory's accountant was sent to inquire about the prices of those stocks.

Although there are losses and profits, overall, it is still a small profit.

Frank has no regrets.

He just wants to know what his neighbors are like.

This incident illustrates Encore Insurance for most brokers.

If Ankelu is needed one day, Frank will trust Ankelu.

Ankolu and his young wife Sachs stood around a campfire.

Looking at his elated expression, he couldn't be selling some stocks to people at this time!

At this time, people are very alert.

Although Ankelu did not find Frank.

But his wife Sachs saw the Frank family.

She said something in Ankelu's ear.

Ankelu glanced this way and his eyes immediately widened.

He raised his arms high and waved vigorously towards Frank.

Frank walked there with his family.

After the two met, they extended their hands to each other and shook hands warmly.

The relationship between their wives seems to be better.

After the two met, they hugged each other.

"Oh, dear Frank, did you run away from home?"

"Yes, I feel more at ease if I stay with everyone."

Right now in a small living room at No. 1 Tangni Street.

Wallace let go of his arms.

Hera looked at him: "This is the last time, you just need to stay here."

The streets are becoming increasingly unsafe and I will not allow you to take risks on the streets again.”

"What to do with those people outside? Is there any decision yet?"

"There are nearly 600 people outside now. It is simply unrealistic for them to enter these two houses to take refuge."

The number Hera said was not wrong.

But these were the numbers she counted the last time she went to the square.

Of course, Wallace knew that the number of people in the square was far more than that.

"But leaving them in the square outside is not an option, let alone the monsters that keep rushing over.

Even the long-term cold, the elderly and children cannot bear it!"

"What else can I do? I see that they are all wearing thick clothes and carrying blankets."

"Wallace, I know you care about those people out there.

But when they come in, they will not only affect the official business inside, but our line of defense will no longer exist."

"By the way, I have an idea. I hope you can approve it."

"any solution"

Hera thought to herself, "As long as you don't disturb the adults working inside, it's okay."

"I want to build two barricades between 1 and 2 Sugar Nid Street"

"But at a time like this, where are you going to get the materials?"

"The materials are readily available, we just need to pry up the rocks on the ground."

When this square was originally laid out.

They used large stones from the quarry now known as Peninsula Villa.

Because they are all inlaid, as long as one piece is lifted, the rest can be easily removed.

Hera nodded: "This is a good idea."

Wallace continued: "These barricades can be used as positions and to keep out the cold wind.

I sent some soldiers and the adult men among them to form a peripheral defense line."

Hera's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"It's a good idea, wait until the barricade is completed.

You can take out some of the guns in the basement and give them to the trustworthy people among them."

"That's great, Hera"

Wallace gave Hera a strong hug and walked out of the room.

Hera looked at her husband and curled her lips.

I finally found time for other things.

All we can do now is give up.

The two have different emphasis on this matter.

Wallace wanted to make it safer for the people he picked up on the street one by one.

Hera felt that this could set up a peripheral defense line outside No. 1 Sugar Mud Street.

The current number of three hundred soldiers is still too small.

From the several hundred people in the square, two to three hundred people were armed.

It can greatly reduce the pressure on Sugar Mud Street.

After he walked out of No. 1 Sugar Nid Street, he immediately walked among those people.

Wallace's suggestion was approved by most people.

People in the square are busy,

When the gargoyles flew around Sugar Mud Street.

This is what Sugar Mud Street looks like in front of you.

Xie Sheng controlled the gargoyle to circle in the sky.

"These guys from the constitutionalists have really strong organizational skills."

Captain Wallace raised his head and looked at the sky.

The lights on Tangni Street are very bright, probably because the power plant is in the suburbs.

That layer of smoke will not destroy the material that is already there.

The power plants in the suburbs are still operating.

Therefore, the power supply in Moxu has been maintained normally.

Wallace noticed a dark shadow that had been hovering in the sky for some time.

Because it was too far away, he didn't know what it was.

But it doesn't look like a common seabird.

He raised the rifle in his hand and aimed at the black figure in the sky.

"······"

Xie Sheng was observing the officer below who was directing others to work through the eyes of the gargoyle.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually aimed his gun at him.

After finally flying here, I couldn't be shot down by one shot.
To be continued...