Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Chapter 251 Stirring up the situation

Alexandria Community.

Zhang Qiang was at Abraham's house, drinking beer with Rick and others.

A group of old men from the Tianming Front gathered together. Except for Zhang Qiang, the others had just come back from their busy construction work and had not had lunch yet.

Sigma took the initiative to undertake the task of cooking. He set up a stove in the backyard, roasted fresh pork chops, and stir-fried fragrant rice in a huge pot.

Zhang Qiang and Sean took their beers and walked around the backyard. Sean opened a bottle of beer for Sigma and handed it to him.

"Sigma, your skill in flipping the pot looks better than Liu's."

Sean watched Sigma shaking the big iron pan. The fried rice in the pan was like wave after wave of golden waves, rushing to the sky and then calming down.

Sigma smiled on his rugged face and said modestly, "Liu is much better than me. Back in school, he was so strong that he could hold a person's iron pot."

Sigma took the beer from Sean's hand and drank it immediately. Sean imagined in a trance how big the iron pot would be to hold a person, and what the scene would look like when Liu Tingbao shook it.

"How much longer, Sigma?"

Zhang Qiang asked, staring at the pork chops on the grill.

Swish!

For some reason, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Sigma's forehead. His neck seemed to become stiff. He didn't dare to turn his head to look at Zhang Qiang. He just stared at the grill and said:

"Almost...almost...just sit for a few more minutes."

Sigma suddenly remembered the tragic scene after Pelican Mountain was "nuclearized" by a thermobaric bomb.

That kind of weapon of mass destruction was authorized by the young leaders before us.

Zhang Qiang said "oh" and didn't pay much attention to the strangeness on Sigma's face. It was just that when the temperature of the oven was too high, Sigma was sweating from the heat.

Sean looked at Zhang Qiang, then at Sigma, and seemed to have guessed something, with a sly smile on his face. He didn't expect Sigma to be afraid of Zhang.

Is there anything scary about Zhang Qiang? Xiao En may have been too comfortable in the Tianming position, and he was puzzled.

When Zhang Qiang found a recliner in the backyard and sat down, Abraham came out of the house, drinking beer. He walked towards Sigma and slapped Sigma's butt covered by an apron.

Snapped!

"Brother! Hurry up! The only food missing is yours." Abraham also urged.

"Fuck, are you annoying? Go stay aside!"

Sigma was recalling the past when he was suddenly startled by a slap from Abraham. He immediately put on an irritated and disgusted expression and asked Abraham to stay away from him.

"Shit, I didn't touch your Ji Dian, did I?"

Abraham took another sip of beer and teased Sigma.

Sigma met Abraham on the way to Washington. The two communicated frequently in daily life and became friends. Sigma had become immune to Abraham's jokes.

"roll roll roll……"

"Hahahahahaha!!"

In Abraham's house, a group of workers from the construction team were also waiting for their meal, including some who brought their families with them.

In the living room, Rick sat quietly on the sofa, glancing at the blonde woman in the corner from time to time.

Jesse, a barber in the Alexandria community. In the fifth season of the original series, she was the young woman who had an affair with Rick. She had a complete family, a husband who loved domestic violence, and two mentally ill sons, one big and one small.

In the original series, the eldest son Ron shot out one of Carl's eyes, causing Carl to become a one-eyed dragon. Now, Ron has died under the heavy machine gun of the Saviors and turned into a pile of rotten meat.

Jesse now has only a young son, Sam, and her husband, Pete. Because of the death of her eldest son, Sam's domestic violence against Jesse has become more severe, and her crying can often be heard in Jesse's home.

Although she was not happy at home, Jessie always had a sweet smile on her face when facing everyone in the community. Her smile was not a disguise, and her beautiful eyes were full of kindness and contentment with life.

Rick stared at Jesse without disguising his gaze, his eyes showing no desire, but admiration and yearning. He only saw strength and kindness in Jesse.

Rick's gaze was naturally noticed by Jesse, who was sipping beer in the corner. He raised his glass to Rick and smiled.

Rick smiled and picked up the beer bottle in response.

However, Jesse's expression suddenly changed, as if she had seen something terrible. She immediately turned around and hurried towards the door of the house. She seemed to want to leave Abraham's house.

Rick had a puzzled look on his face, but suddenly a man's voice came to his ear: "She is very beautiful and sexy, right?"

Rick smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to answer, he turned around and saw Pete's smiling face.

"Uh..." Rick was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

It is indeed very impolite to stare at someone else's wife in front of her husband.

Pete stood upright and Rick sat on the sofa, creating a height difference between the two.

Pete looked down at Rick with a mocking smile, then quickly caught up with Jesse and trotted out of Abraham's house.

Rick's expression darkened. He had already guessed what Pete would do. Poor Jesse was bound to be beaten again.

Rick put down his beer and followed him out of the house.

Inside the community, a long convoy of vehicles just entered the gate, and the vehicles drove across the road. The cars riddled with bullet holes briefly blocked Rick's view.

The next second the car drove away and Rick saw Pete and Jesse across the street.

Pete grabbed Jesse's wrist hard, cursing something. Jesse didn't dare to resist. He just lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, letting Pete's saliva spray on his head.

The residents passing by are not surprised by this, but the situation is not serious enough to require intervention, and no one wants to get involved in other people's family affairs.

Rick wanted to go over and say something, but Carl suddenly appeared and pulled his arm from his side.

"Dad?" Carl looked at Rick puzzledly.

Rick's gaze across the street made Carl feel a little cold. Even Rick himself didn't realize that the way he stared at Pete had become quite meaningful.

Calm and indifferent, as if staring at a fool who wanted to learn a lesson, Pete across the street obviously also saw Rick following out.

"Fake..."

Pete cursed in a low voice. Although he didn't want to provoke these "outsiders", Rick's "teasing" of Jesse just now and that inexplicable look made Pete feel insulted.

Rick was defying him?

People who lose their minds tend to think more and more, pushing everything in the worst direction. Pete has gotten stuck in a dead end, and he now thinks that Rick just wants to compete with him for Jesse!

"What the hell are you looking at?"

Pete shook his shoulders, ready to gather all his strength, and walked towards Rick aggressively.