It is less than 200 meters from the fence.
The man with the scar on his chest squatted in the grass, reviewed the slaves squatting in a circle with his eyes, and made a mobilization before the charge with his voice lowered.
"See the fire ahead?"
"There live a group of guys who wear blue leather coats, their chests and buttocks are straight and cocky. They have no power to tie the chicken with their hands, and they can't even beat the mice and cockroaches in the sewers. What you need to do is to rush in, blow their doors with explosives, hit their brains with sticks, and then occupy everything they want to do."
"Now, pass the needle down