The escapees and the Panaqua Consortium’s combat brigade eventually reached a standoff. The escapees had no intention of attacking the combat brigade, they just couldn’t accept the situation.
Everyone initially ran over in enthusiasm to seek “refuge” with the troops, but they backed off when the guns were pointed at them.
In reality, Milo felt there was nothing wrong with the actions the Panaqua Consortium took. If it were him, he would have done the same. But the escapees felt that even though they could not get near the Panaqua Consortium, it would be good enough to follow them. So, they decided to rest on the spot. When the Panaqua Consortium set off, they would quietly follow them.
At the very least, the Panaqua Consortium would know how to get to Stronghold 109. Besides, now that there was clearly no more space in the Panaqua Consortium’s vehicles, the majority of those from the Panaqua Consortium had to travel on foot. As such, the escapees were not worried they would get shaken off by them.
“Milo, will there be any danger if we stick so close to the Panaqua Consortium?” Old Bane asked in worry.
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