Chapter 30 Black Storm
Boom!
A sudden explosion woke up the northeastern area of the Resurrection City.
A two-story building that was usually used as a resting place for members of the Black Fire Gang suddenly erupted into billowing smoke.
Wang Jixuan, who was walking through the darkness, turned over and jumped onto the roof of a building on the side of the road. Without making any sound, he hid low in the corner.
He raised his hand and tapped the edge of the helmet. The tactical helmet automatically switched to long-view mode. His vision turned light green, and he could see the movements of gangsters in low-light environments.
At this moment, Wang Jixuan was more than a kilometer away from the explosion point.
After killing more than a dozen Black Fire Gang thugs in the building, Wang Jixuan made a door using a rope and two concentrated high-explosive grenades according to the method recorded in the old lady's book "Weapons That Make Blade Beasts Fear". The booby trap will be triggered.
Don't say it.
Don't even say it.
This is much more powerful than the low-level explosive talisman!
However, the explosive talisman can be infinitely stacked and detonated at the same time. Both have their own merits.
Wang Jixuan took advantage of the situation and took note of several buildings where at least ten armed men rushed out at the same time, turned around and ran into the night.
He must seize the time to sneak attack in a few more areas before the Black Fire Gang turns on 'Total Illumination' again.
Also be careful to avoid the minimum number of three psykers.
A few minutes later.
A small cabaret filled with gasps, moans, foul language, and laughter, waiting in the dark for its fate.
There is a sign outside the dance hall that it is not open to the public, and an alarm is installed at the door to automatically capture the appearance of strangers.
Unfortunately, Wang Jixuan was not prepared to go in through the gate.
He was sitting on the edge of the roof of this three-story building, his two dangling feet swaying slightly. His spiritual sense, which expanded the scope of his exploration, carefully sensed everywhere and recorded more than thirty breaths of living people.
Wang Jixuan checked four magazines and took them out, inserted them into both sides of the armed belt around his waist, held two pistols with silencers in his palms, and took several shooting positions.
Because Mr. Zhou pays for the weapons and ammunition, and it is difficult for Mr. Zhou to obtain blade beast blood through channels, so...
‘Try not to waste a single talisman. ’
Breathe in and out, stop shaking your legs.
Wang Jixuan's figure fell like a free fall!
As soon as he landed a little lower, he hooked the edge of the roof with his left wrist, slid into the open window on the third floor smoothly, and kicked open the curtains.
The four men and four women who were doing some healthy exercise together after cooking were stunned for a moment at the same time, looking up at the smooth and round black helmet.
puff!
Wang Jixuan raised his hand and blasted a man with flowery arms.
Blood splattered all over the wall.
"ah--"
"Lie!"
Puff puff!
Three blood flowers exploded almost at the same time. The remaining three men had no time to find cover, and holes appeared on their heads at the same time.
‘You’re so slow to respond, you still have the nerve to join a gang. ’
Wang Jixuan curled his lips slightly and pointed the pistol at the screaming women.
They became silent for a moment.
In line with the rule of not killing women and children when cleaning up the demon sect, Wang Jixuan did not do much and walked quickly to the bedroom door.
Of course he noticed that a woman's expression was a little too calm, and he could also see that the woman was secretly grabbing the pistol on the bedside table.
Taoist Wang was not in a hurry, he just waited.
The woman grabbed the gun, cocked it skillfully and was about to raise the gun...
puff!
She suddenly raised her head, with a bloody hole between her eyebrows, and her eyes widened with reluctance.
‘Even if I can’t sense your evil spirit, I still can’t see the tattoo on your body? ’
Wang Jixuan silently walked to the door and sensed a group of thugs rushing towards him in the corridor. He buckled a grenade from his belt, pulled the ring, opened the door, and threw it out. He held a nut in his left hand and counted silently with a gun in his right hand.
Three, two, one.
boom!
The wall shook with a checkered dust, and the three remaining women in the room screamed.
The next moment the explosion occurred, Wang Jixuan opened the door and dived forward. He flicked his left wrist and launched it. The nut that shot out made holes in the smoke and dust generated by the explosion, and blood spattered from behind!
One after another muffled groans;
After the not intense gunshots.
The corridors were littered with the corpses of Blackfire gang thugs.
Wang Jixuan jumped out of the window and crashed into the first floor. He fired two pistols at the same time, killing several gunmen looking upward at the stairs and making the smoke-filled dance floor even more chaotic.
It's a pity that there are still a few men and women full of evil spirits in the basement.
Wang Jixuan was far from being able to use earth escape now, and was not prepared to rush into an underground structure with only one-way passage. He could only simply throw two grenades into the basement, turn around and leave quickly.
Click!
The light of a flashbulb illuminated the window across the street.
Wang Jixuan raised his hand and fired a shot, but the accuracy of the pistol was somewhat insufficient beyond a certain distance. The bullet flew past the forehead of the gang member behind the window, causing the gang member to lower his head to avoid it in fright.
Wang Jixuan didn't bother much. He scurried forward, his breath filling his legs as soon as he took off. He landed steadily on the roof of a building more than ten meters high, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.
According to the previously planned attack route, Wang Jixuan waited quietly at the edge of the Black Fire Gang's territory.
After two gun battles, the entire Black Fire Gang was in chaos.
More than a dozen pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns carried a group of 'elite teams' to search back and forth.
But Wang Jixuan soon discovered that the Black Fire Gang still had no intention of illuminating the entire territory.
——The power supply of those cold storage and nutrition warehouses is more important.
'If that's the case...'
Wang Jixuan took out a crumpled talisman from his jacket pocket, and drew a complicated light mark with his sword fingers in his right hand.
The remnant soul that he had used up his spiritual power to preserve until now reappeared, staring blankly at the huge helmet in front of him. After a while, his eyes lit up.
This remnant soul is about to dissipate naturally.
"God, God, I really, really have no savings, can't you still let me survive?"
Wang Jixuan's voice came from behind the helmet: "I haven't found a suitable body for you yet, so don't worry. I have the last question for you."
"W-what's the problem?"
Kooncho complained in frustration:
"When I finish answering, you will deal with me, right? That must be the case, I know! Because I have done this before, first give some material hope, play with them, destroy this hope step by step and then appreciate their reaction …”
Wang Jixuan's voice was a bit cold: "I will definitely do what I said. Now, answer my last question!"
The remnant soul of Guwen Town trembled, and his Adam's apple shook up and down.
What other secrets does he have? He even took out his last pair of underwear!
Wang Jixuan groaned a few times.
Koonmachi looked inexplicably nervous.
Wang Jixuan suddenly asked: "Where are you hiding those teas?" Guwen Town's remnant soul slipped and almost fell to his knees.
No, this powerful guy is still hanging his tea leaves?
His tea...ah, no, it's a cold storage!
This mysterious psyker is going to attack the Blackfire Gang's largest cold storage!
…
Zhou Zhengde, who had just slept for less than three hours, was awakened by vibrations and ringing. He reluctantly opened his eyes and pressed the answer button of the simple projection device on the bedside table.
Several rays intertwined with each other, and a simple bust immediately appeared.
It was Ban Wenying who was wearing a gray suit and skirt.
"Zhengde, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but you must answer the minister's questions immediately."
"Huh? What?"
Zhou Zhengde rubbed his eyes, trying to wake himself up, and used the quilt to cover his pectoralis major muscles.
Ban Wenying held a tablet and said quickly: "Half an hour ago, news came from many sources on the 49th floor. The Black Fire Gang was attacked. Mysterious psykers attacked the Black Fire Gang's territory. It caused the death of at least 120 people and destroyed the largest underground facility of the Black Fire Gang.
"According to our tip feedback, this underground facility contains material libraries from thirteen institutes and 36,000 blood products prepared for the United Defense Forces.
"There are also some...shady black products maintained by life support equipment.
"Because three sets of power supply equipment in the underground facilities were deliberately blown up by the psychic at the same time, and the upper and lower passages of the cold storage were blasted and paralyzed, these black products will soon become ineffective or dead.
"In addition, there are words like this left on the wall of the cold storage hall."
Ban Wenying turned the tablet towards the shooting device and moved forward.
Zhou Zhengde stared carefully at the eight big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes.
[It is best to have lighting throughout the entire area].
"He made such a big move?" Zhou Zhengde was amazed.
"Zhengde."
Ban Wenying frowned and said:
“There are no secrets between the upper cities, and it’s no secret that you deliver equipment to your psykers.
"The minister needs your answer... Are you sure you want to do things so absolutely?" These were the minister's original words. Her tone was very calm. After all, you are the future of the Zhou family, and she doesn't want to be here. Why bother with you over these little things?
"But we can also use these black products as trophies."
Zhou Zhengde rubbed his cheeks with both hands: "Sister Ying, you know, Mu Liang is not my psyker, he is more like my friend and comrade-in-arms. We get along very well."
Ban Wenying said: "However, you have not given a report on his source so far."
"You can't force him to do anything," Zhou Zhengde raised his voice, "And what do you mean by what you said just now, Sister Ban? You want to take this opportunity to cultivate your power and take over the Black Fire Gang's business, right?"
Ban Wenying said: "This is just a question given to you by the minister."
"Yes, as long as you do it to the best of your ability, I can give you a definite answer."
Zhou Zhengde said quickly:
"I'm sorry for the failure of the blood products, but I don't think there's anything wrong with fighting the Black Fire Gang in this way!
"If Madam Minister asks, just say that this is my choice. Allowing a very small number of people in the fortress to live an already too long life through organ transplantation is an injustice that I am clearly opposed to."
"Okay, I will give a clear reply to the minister."
Ban Wenying warned:
"Can you restrain your psyker? Don't let him destroy large facilities anymore. It takes a lot of resources to rebuild those things."
"It really depends on Mu Liang's mood."
Zhou Zhengde responded with a smile.
He didn't intend to persuade Mu Liang any more.
…
at the same time.
The 49th floor, the corner of Wanlijin Gang's territory.
In a quiet and spiritual cabin.
Wang Jixuan, with his upper body naked, sat quietly on the open space under the bed, holding Yuan Shouyi in his arms and entering deep meditation.
Little bits of light invisible to the naked eye gathered towards him, his breathing rate became lower and lower, and a bright light appeared under his skin.
A huge curtain seemed to appear behind him, and squares appeared on the curtain, inside which were scenes of battles that were not too intense and were basically repetitive, as well as some...
An experience that had a great impact on his Taoist mind.
Like the cold storage of a pig slaughterhouse, hundreds of white corpses were hung up;
The 'material' lying in the nutrition warehouse, with the skin pierced by straws, and the soul almost disappeared;
The 'patients' who were taken to the operating table and disemboweled by doctors with prosthetic limbs...
There are more and more of these blocks, and the curtain can no longer fit.
Wang Jixuan's meditating figure remains motionless, like a rock or a clay sculpture.
The world is like a pagoda, my way is like a rock.
Boom, boom, boom!
A light knock on the door broke those scenes.
Wang Jixuan opened his eyes and glanced at the simple electronic clock on the wall beside him.
"Brother Tian is eating!"
Ye Zi's crisp call came from outside the door, and then she trotted away to pat the doors of several other snoozing children.
Wang Jixuan jumped up, making almost no sound when his toes landed. He picked up the brown linen shirt on the side and quickly put it on.
When he came down, there were people sitting on both sides of the long table, and two three-year-old children were also sitting in the wooden child seats. Everyone held hands in an orderly manner.
These are the rules of the wooden house, set by Mrs. Kong.
Wang Jixuan sat at the end of the dining table, holding the palms of the two boys on the left and right, listening to Mrs. Kong speaking in a solemn and serious tone:
"As long as we help each other and support each other to move forward, we can light the fire of civilization step by step in the dark night."
The children repeated the phrase.
"Okay, enjoy your food," Mrs. Kong said seriously.
The children immediately started to move, and the sounds of spoons and plastic bowls clashed one after another.
Wang Jixuan lowered his head and was about to drink the porridge when his spiritual senses jumped slightly.
Today’s porridge...huh? Any more sweat medicine?
This is the third time since he came here. Unlike the previous two times, which were fixed weekend nights, today's time is only two days apart from the last time.
Does the Blackfire Gang have to hold a meeting in advance?
Because of his attack tonight?
Wang Jixuan swallowed the delicious rice porridge with big mouthfuls.
(End of chapter)