Chapter 644 Raid
Just when An Jing and others were about to take action.
On the edge of the southern city of Xuanye City, on the outskirts of the city near the safety zone, is the plantation land. Hidden around the manor in the lush evergreen woods, is the frontmost of three small bunkers.
This plantation was originally owned by a small agricultural company. The entire forest is said to be an experimental subject of a certain Dongtian people. After the Dongtian people successfully obtained the advanced spiritual planter certificate, this garden was It was abandoned and turned into a camp in the back where homeless people, homeless people, and fugitives from the safe zone gathered.
Later, a group of mysterious monks arrived and reused the social garbage that no one cared about. They transformed the manor into a secret underground fortress and cultivated some forbidden substances in the garden. Crops, various restrictions and hidden outposts are everywhere. Anyone who dares to enter this place by mistake will disappear mysteriously, so that this inaccessible garden has completely become a forbidden area.
Their equipment and quality are extremely excellent. People around them only know that this area is blocked and do not know other details. However, the homeless and dangerous casual cultivators in the surrounding areas have indeed disappeared, and access is much safer, so there are no people around. After tracing their true identities, at most it is believed that they are deployed here for some security project of the company.
Of course they are not members of the company. They are the Night Shrine Gang. However, the speculations of surrounding residents are not wrong.
Because the Yeqi Gang was originally composed of a group of researchers with failed projects within the group and armed security personnel of their department. Some of these researchers who lost the group's resources were living in retirement, but some were still alive. I have a hope that I can achieve some level before returning to the upper level.
This is naturally even more difficult. Without the best channels and resources, they can only put aside research for the time being and use various means to make money and survive. With their skills and the help of senior management in the company who felt that this group of people could still be used to some extent, they quickly established a foothold.
It’s just that the ethics of corporate monks in the Tianyuan world are mixed, and there are even many bad researchers among this group of people who have no concept of human rights and will do anything in order to study. They are somewhat useless in the company. Restraint has really become a gang now, and has become a black glove used by the company to conduct forbidden experiments that are not allowed, which naturally becomes more and more wanton.
Especially as time went by, the original group of researchers gradually retired, and the native-born gang researchers became the top leaders, and they completely became the Yeqi Gang.
In the fortress, Meng Ang, the third deputy leader of the Yeqi Gang and in charge of intelligence work, was having sex with a very outstanding beauty in his office. If anyone often watches entertainment programs in Xuanye City, It can be seen that the appearance of this beauty is very similar to that of a new singer, whether it is her delicate face, slim figure, or long blue hair as smooth as satin.
Meng Ang’s movements were extremely rough. This strong man who looked more like a black market boxer than an intelligence agent had perfect muscles. He listened to the crying whine of the beauty beneath him. He became even more excited and his movements became more and more intense. After a tight back and forth, he left with satisfaction and patted the other party.
"Yes, the imitation is very similar, but the voice is not clear enough and it is a bit dramatic. Give me a different face next time. I want the movie star who won the Best Actress. What is his name... ..."
Meng Ang's tone was high and high, without any request, just a pure command. The beauty lowered her head and packed her clothes in tears. Her body was covered with deep and shallow scars and bruises.
Of course he didn't need to request, because the original identity of this 'beauty' had long been 'dead' in the official files. Now she only has the "property" of her own consciousness and skin. As long as the senior leaders of the Night Shrine Gang need it, she will replace various prosthetics and perform related appearance adjustment surgeries to simulate the appearance they "need".
She does not have any human rights, because as a human she has long ceased to exist.
Meng Ang doesn’t care at all about the despair and resentment in the other person’s heart. Rather, he just likes it. To be honest, this beauty doesn’t have any skills at all. If he really wants to vent his desires, he himself I don’t know how much more comfortable it is to use props with the dream machine.
But a person who still has a heart of resistance, a mind of his own, and an unbroken soul will be happy when reality oppresses a life, makes it despair, and forces it to obey and accept the pain of its fate. Excellent adjuvant.
In fact, at first, Meng Ang also felt that doing so was a bit too evil. Although he had been in gangs since he was a child, killing people and setting fires as easily as breathing, but there was something wrong with his neighbors and he was bullied by other gangs. He really knows how to stand out. After all, they are all people within his own sphere of influence, so he can't squeeze too much.
But as he climbed higher and higher, until he became the upper echelon of the Yeqiu Gang, he discovered where the talents like him were. How could these people have more fun than those in big companies?
They are just catching some homeless people, homeless people, or people from the wilderness to come over and make some experimental materials, and pick a few with good foundations to stay and have fun. After all, it is just a simulation. Those senior executives of big companies are If it comes true, they will let the Gray Dragon Gang force the people they target, destroy their families, and sell themselves. It's not just women. Although sexual desire is a bit interesting to the above, it's just like that. What they are really eyeing are good seedlings suitable for related prosthetic body experiments, as well as those who have outstanding spiritual roots but do not have qualification certificates and cannot Prove that you are a 'genius' with heavenly spiritual roots or other supernatural spiritual roots.
Xuan Ye City does not need so many geniuses and does not have that many resources. But for the experimental materials, for the 'proof', 'cauldron' and 'control experimental group' needed for those geniuses to practice, the more the better - those at the bottom, those whose families are impoverished, and those who are unable to realize their talents. Genius ''wilderness genius'' is their best source of material.
After seeing the cannibalistic methods used by the upper class, Meng Ang even felt that he had nothing but one word, ‘goodness’! He is a bit perverted, but he doesn't kill people or twist people. He just plays with the body and humiliates the soul. What does it mean in Xuanye City? Even if he gets tired of playing, he won't kill him. He just needs to erase the memory and raise it, right?
"Damn it, each mission is heavier than the last. The ones who forced me to raise them really treat us as safety nets. We throw them away when we are done with them. When the time comes, the Supervisory Bureau will come to check and God knows how much we will lose."
Pack it up. Clothes, Meng Ang was smoking a cigarette, his eyes flashing, browsing the gang's information, while cursing in his mouth: "Gua Gui has failed, then how come a little bastard around An Xuan is so powerful?" ? Really or not, wasn’t he originally an accountant from the Zhouhu Gang? How did he become an outstanding student of No. 3 Middle School?”
This plan against Anjing Huo Qing came from him. Originally, those mercenaries planned to test An Xuan's cultivation progress in seclusion these days. Unexpectedly, not to mention An Xuan, even Huo Qing's strength was not fully understood. He was scolded by the superiors and could only be arrested. People come to vent their anger.
At this point, Meng Ang is not stupid. Naturally, he knows that he has offended the snake and angered An Xuan's people, and the other side's Xiyu Platform will definitely do its best to retaliate.
In fact, he had just detected the news that the Rusty Feather platform was throwing out a large amount of funds and hiring Gua ghosts to assassinate him and others. Several mercenary teams outside the city were also mobilized. , the desperate counterattack on the Ruiyu Platform will probably start in three to five days. He must prepare counterattacks and defense strategies immediately. If he really fights the opponent, the Yeqian Gang will really lose face.
Today, the Yeqian Gang is crazy because the traditional spiritual stone channel is no longer important, and the technology that is the foundation of their existence has been shaken. They must ensure that their power is not affected by new forces, and the new force of the Rusty Feather Platform actually If you dare to fight against yourself, you must kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and eliminate them.
It just so happened that the superiors also planned to suppress An Xuan's arrogance, so they all made a concerted effort to take action.
“A foundation-building level strength, coupled with a high-level formation martial arts practitioner in Qi refining, and a middle-level genius monk with sword intent...”
Meng Ang Looking at the updated intelligence, his eyes narrowed slightly: "It's not difficult to eliminate, but we have to make preparations, mobilize mobile troops, and be fully armed to surround and kill..."
"Well. This An Xuan has a direct They broke into the wilderness to rob the camp and beheaded them, but they must also be prepared for sneak attacks.”
Thinking like this, he shouted: "Aqiu! Aqiu! Call all the brothers over, let's hold a combat meeting!"
"Aqiu?!"
Shouting to himself At the name of the adjutant, Meng Ang suddenly felt something was wrong. He felt a breath with the smell of blood, and a strong cold wind rolled around, like a blade touching the back of his head and between his eyebrows, making his hair stand on end.
——Oops! ? These little brats move so fast...
Boom!
Before these words could form in his mind, Meng Ang, who had no magic weapon on his body, roared and rushed towards the long knife beside his table.
But just as he exerted his strength, the wall of his office suddenly shattered with a loud explosion, and an invisible explosive force came out through the wall and bombarded his back, immediately blowing up Meng Ang's back. His flesh and blood were blurred, and his whole body flew out with a bang, and was embedded on the wall like a painting!
(End of this chapter)