The rumbling sound of the building collapsing was heard slowly, and the brown floor-to-ceiling windows more than ten kilometers away trembled slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the dust rising more than ten kilometers away, Wan Peng was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

"Is that the NAC's railgun?"

With just one shot, it can have such power.

I'm afraid that the city wall of Ping'an Street won't last a few rounds in front of that giant cannon.

While mourning in silence for the unlucky guy who provoked NAC, Wan Peng took out the walkie-talkie from the drawer and called his assistant up.

Soon, the office door opened.

The woman in the black suit walked to Wan Peng's desk, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

"Manager Wan, are you looking for me?"

Looking at the assistant lady, Wan Peng asked.

"Is there any news from the Men in Black?"

The Man in Black, a special unit he began to secretly cultivate ten years ago, is independent of the Sunday Club and is directly loyal to him Wan Peng himself.

At first, the purpose of this unit's existence was only to search for pre-war facilities for him, as well as to deal with some problems that were inconvenient to entrust to mercenaries and solo travelers. Later, after the establishment of the Shangjing City Survivors Alliance, no one was allowed to kill people within the Third Ring Road, and many unsightly deeds were transferred from the open to the back, and this special force was used by him as a half-killer and a half-intelligence organization.

Black suits, optical stealth, carbon nano body armor, and a PK2000 pan-Asian cooperative rifle for each person, only dozens of people, but comparable to the combat effectiveness of hundreds of people. In this part of Shangjing City, even the people of the militia regiment had to give him three points, and more than half of the reason was because of this.

Even Ding Liwei, the head of the militia regiment, was afraid of the trump card in his hand.

"There is no news yet. The assistant lady shook her head and said in a nice voice, "If there is any progress, I will notify you as soon as possible." ”

"Why is it so slow. Wan Peng frowned.

If it was before, they would have stood in front of them a long time ago, how could they be like now, there was not even a single news.

Last time, too, it was said that Lao Luo was blocked in the corner, but he was still run away by others.

Thinking of this, Wan Peng snorted coldly.

This man in black is just a change of instructor, and he is becoming more and more wasteful, and all kinds of resources are waiting for him all day long, but he is even slacking off in his skills.

"Let Lu Sen come to see me," Wan Peng said with an unkind face, looking at his assistant miss.

"Yes. The assistant lady hurriedly bowed her head and said.

Her instincts told her that the manager was in a pretty bad mood at the moment.

Without staying any longer, with the boss's order, she hurried out the door.

The assistant lady guessed correctly, Wan Peng's mood at the moment is indeed not very good.

Luckily, though, his mood just wasn't very good.

If you let him know that the ten subordinates who were sent by him to recover the ID card are dead, and they caused himself a lot of trouble before he died, I don't know if he will curse angrily.

Soon, the door opened again.

"Boss," Lu Sen hesitated and asked tentatively, "Are you looking for me?"

Wan Peng smiled, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Lu Sen with a worried face.

"Come and tell me, how the hell do you bring people to me all day?"

Lu Sen was sweating profusely and couldn't speak in fear.

"This, this ......"

"Last time I caught that Lao Luo, you said that the equipment was not good, this time I caught a little-known survivor leader, and I also used a carbon nano body armor with optical invisibility, so far there is no news," Wan Peng smiled and cocked his legs on the table, "Come and tell me what the situation is." ”

"Well, boss, they're all silent during the mission, and I don't know what's going on on their side right now, I promise you, I'll report back to you as soon as they get back. ”

"Report?"

Wan Peng raised his eyebrows, and the anger in his heart was almost brewing, and he was just about to scold.

Suddenly, a violent shaking came from the floor.

The glass of water on the desk was overturned, and the steaming boiling water was spilled directly. With the violent shaking of the floor, Wan Peng subconsciously wanted to hide, but he was caught off guard, and he leaned on the chair and turned over directly.

"Boss, be careful!"

Lu Sen's eyes were quick, he took two steps forward, and helped the boss.

"Ahh ”

The shaking became more and more intense, just like a magnitude six or seven earthquake, and the entire Pan Asia building trembled.

Suddenly, Wan Peng's face changed suddenly.

It's not the people downstairs who are doing some kind of airplane.

It's the whole Ping'an Street that is shaking!

"Could it be?" Wan Peng had a bad premonition in his heart.

An earthquake is simply impossible! Shangjing City is not in the earthquake zone!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that ten years ago, when he and Ding Liwei conspired to blow up Line 35, something similar seemed to have happened......

This time his face changed completely.

As if to confirm his suspicions.

Directly opposite the window, at the south gate of Ping'an Street, in the center of the slum, a large area of land arched up half a meter, the cement pavement broke inch by inch, and then fell back sharply. A ripple like a shockwave swept outward from the center of the previous arch and swept away in the direction of the massive wall.

Swept by the shock wave, the shacks of the slums, like boats standing on the crest of the waves, began to collapse in the direction of the shock wave.

If only half of the slum collapsed, it would not be enough to make Wan Peng feel distressed.

Those refugees are like weeds, and no matter how many they die, it is not a pity.

What really made Wan Peng panic was that standing on the Pan Asia Building, he could clearly see that when the shock wave spread to the south gate of the giant wall, the entire surface of the south gate collapsed several meters.

One corner of the towering wall has sunk down, slowly collapsing outward in the billowing dust......

The entire southern part of Ping'an Street was turned into hell.

At the same time, hundreds of meters deep underground, standing on the turret of the tank, Yegor laughed wildly.

The scars and wrinkles on his face mingled and shook viciously, highlighting his excitement.

"Hahahaha!

The wind blowing along the subway crossing made him feel the burning heat in the air, even if he was several kilometers away.

"General, the radiation index in the subway is rising!" "Poking his head out from the tank next to him, Sminov yelled at Yegor in the face of the howling wind, "You better hurry back to the tank!"

Seriously, he was a little afraid that his commander's head would be burned out by radiation.

Although he also knew that it was impossible, injected with nanoserum, this level of radiation was nothing at all.

"Haha, good time!"

"The tanks of the 1st Company are listening to me!" Without paying the slightest attention to the rising radiation value, Yegor's fist slammed into the turret, facing the strong wind, and yelled into the headset, "The legacy of pan-Asian cooperation is ahead!

After saying that, Yegor sat back in the tank and closed the top cover.

The sound of tracks sounded, and under his leadership, more than a dozen tanks engraved with Soviet insignia rushed forward along the subway line.

It's just that no one notices that in the depths of the darkness, an unknown danger is looming...... (To be continued.) )