Chapter Twenty-Eight: Attack!

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Dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is like ink.

Bang!

A thunderclap tore through the night sky like a sharp sword.

Raindrops the size of beans poured down.

Countless pedestrians hurried along.

Merchant stores have also closed early.

After a while, the streets became deserted.

However, this coldness lasted only a few breaths before it was completely broken.

Hundreds of people, like hundreds of rivers going to the sea, gathered together.

Black pressing, black.

Under the black umbrellas, there were all men with grim or hideous faces, and the guns in their hands were not disguised, so they were held in their hands openly.

In this city, they don't need to hide.

Because their boss is Mr. Big!

Be the underground king of the city!

When night falls, it's their time!

And after tonight, when the sun rises, the city will still be theirs, because tonight they will take out their only opponent: the Sfendik Consortium.

As long as they take out the Sfendik Consortium, they will be the masters of the city!

They are so convinced.

Therefore, when Kent gave the order, these people did not hesitate to charge at the Sphindik headquarters.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Several rockets slammed into the door of the Sfendik headquarters building with bright flame tails.

The steel gate was slightly resisted and then blasted into the sky.

Bell bell bell!

Under the thick smoke, the sound of alarm bells spread throughout the Sfindik Building.

It's more like blowing the horn of a charge for Mr. Big's men.

The group of men were like wolves, occupying various firing points at an astonishing speed, and then covering each other, alternating forwards, acting like a gang at all. Send. Divide. Child.

"Soldiers?"

"That's not right! Not a military man! ”

"Although these people have a combat effectiveness similar to that of a soldier. But there is no characteristic temperament of a soldier! ”

"It's just a gang trained in the way a soldier trains. Send. Divide. Child! ”

After Qin Ran observed intently, he came to such a conclusion.

The temperament of the soldier is very easy to identify, that sense of rigidity, in front of these gangs. Send. Divide. I can't feel it at all.

However, this was enough to surprise Qin Ran.

Able to bring a group of gangs. Send. Divide. Sub-training to such an extent, Mr. Big's investment can be imagined.

Thinking about the heavy weapons that Mr. Big handed over to him before, including bazookas and heavy machine guns, Qin Ran was sure that if it weren't for the Sfendick, the other party would have already unified the city.

Because of this, the other party can't wait for Sfendik to die immediately!

So. The other side will not let go of any opportunity.

It's like right in front of you.

In this spacious bulletproof luxury car, Mr. Big sat opposite Qin Ran with a wine glass, looking at the Sfendik headquarters building with fire in the distance.

The expression was indifferent, as if he was enjoying a grand fireworks display.

"My eyeliner has transferred all the guards of the Sfendik Consortium!"

"The Sphindik headquarters building in front of you is just an empty shell!"

"Twenty minutes later, the Sfendik headquarters building will be mine!"

Sipping the wine in the glass, Mr. Big said very firmly.

Qin Ran didn't say much.

Because, judging from the current situation, what the other party says is the truth.

But. Riley was different.

The intelligence dealer slapped Mr. Big's words as soon as they fell.

"The Sfendik Consortium is completely worthless in front of you, Mr. Big!"

"You are like the sun in the sky, and they are the mud in the gutter!"

"From now on, this city will be all yours!"

"I hope you can keep my business going!"

"Of course. I will never break the rules you have set! ”

However, after a few words, the intelligence traffickers revealed their true purpose.

"You are a friend of Your Excellency Qin Ran, and you can be regarded as my friend!"

"As long as you don't break the rules I have set. I allow you to do business in my sphere of influence! ”

For Qin Ran's sake, Mr. Big said very generously.

"Your generosity is as selfless as the sun!"

Riley immediately became flattering.

Of course, Riley hasn't forgotten who he really needs to rely on.

"Qin Ran. My best friend, I'll do what you tell me right away! ”

"Don't worry, I'll definitely take care of your collection!"

"With my life pledge!"

Riley assured in all seriousness, at least from the look on his face.

But Qin Ran knew that once something terrible really happened, the other party would definitely be the fastest one.

However, he didn't have more people he could trust to guard the 'biggest catch'!

As for Mr.Big's people?

In the face of such a collaborator, if Qin Ran does not leave a hand, but trusts the other party wholeheartedly, he will definitely be eaten by the other party.

Pulling the car door open, Riley ran away with a puff of smoke.

After Riley's figure completely disappeared into the rain curtain, and no one in his perception followed him, Qin Ran turned his head to look at Mr. Big.

"When are you going to make a move?"

Mr. Big asked with a smile as he held his glass.

"There's no hurry!"

"A preemptive strike may not necessarily take advantage!"

Qin Ran said slowly.

Although he had already learned the ins and outs, Qin Ran was still unsure where the magic array's transformation array was.

Of course, with the current situation, there is a great possibility that it is in the floor of the Sphindik headquarters that only Sfindik and Paul can enter.

But it's only possible, not certain.

Moreover, there are so many people in front of him to find his way.

It would be a shame if you didn't take advantage of it.

"I don't know the ...... of the Wizard's battle"

"So, you have the final say!"

Mr. Big was still smiling, and he shook his glass, letting the aroma of the wine completely waft through the car.

Of course, Mr. Big understood Qin Ran's thoughts, but he didn't care.

For Mr. Big, as long as he kills Sphindick and completely occupies the city, no matter how many of his men can be recruited, what is the point of killing and wounding?

On the contrary, Qin Ran's special, unheard of crowd is what he should recruit.

So, Mr. Big said the next moment.

"Your Excellency Qin Ran, are you interested in taking control of the city with me?"

"Take control of the city?"

"It's too much trouble! I'm ......."

Qin Ran was stunned, and then refused directly.

As a player, Qin Ran had never thought of such a thing.

What's more, even if you think about it, it's hard to do.

After all, as far as Qin Ran knew, if he wanted to return to a copy again, there was no other way than to reach the SSS evaluation and open a special copy.

This is not an easy task.

Moreover, Qin Ran was not sure if this was Mr. Big's temptation.

However, before Qin Ran's words were finished, a malicious gaze made him subconsciously look out of the car window.

The heavy rain was pouring down, not only blocking Qin Ran's vision, but also affecting Qin Ran's hearing.

But the feeling of being maliciously stared at is all too familiar.

Qin Ran definitely didn't think that he was perceiving wrong.

"How ......"

Mr. Big looked at Qin Ran, who had an inright expression, and immediately asked.

But before the words could be completely finished, Mr. Big felt a shake.

Or to be more precise, the car he was riding in rolled over continuously.

Mr. Big couldn't control his body and rolled along with the car, embarrassed.

Qin Ran grabbed the back of the seat, controlled his body with the strength of his arms, and at the same time, looked out the window.

A huge figure suddenly came into view.

PS In the afternoon, because of the power outage, the decadence was pitted!

More than half of the manuscript was gone......

So sad!

Also, tomorrow weekend, there will be a little more time for decadence, said the third watch!!

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