Chapter 47, Behind the Scenes

Xingchen asked Jack, what are the forces in Night City, and what is the situation with the Blackcoats?

Jack replied that there are three major forces in Night City, namely the Blackcoats, the Night Society, and the Thirteen Swordsmen. There are many second-rate and third-rate forces, such as the Warframe Mercenary Group, the Sim Gang, the Witch Doctor Association, the Scavenging Group, etc., and the Cheetah Mercenary Group is also a second-rate force.

This blackcoat is the biggest force in Night City, and it controls the most prosperous part of the city. The Dark Night Society controls the Xicheng District, the Thirteen Swords Alliance controls the Nancheng District, and the remaining Beicheng District is divided up by those second- and third-rate forces.

Xingchen interjected and asked, why would these three major forces allow these small forces to survive?

Jack said, there are many interests involved in the intricacies of this, the three major forces are staring at each other, and then there is the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, these small forces don't look at the usual fight, but when the big forces infiltrate the North City, they will resist together.

It's just that I don't know why the cheetah mercenary group was suppressed this time, but these forces chose to remain silent.

The Blackcoats are a mysterious organization, and no one knows who its leader is, but the Blackcoats have a lot of industries in Dongcheng District. There are casinos, restaurants, pawnshops, money banks, etc., all of which are particularly profitable businesses. Oh, and by the way, the Colosseum.

Xingchen said to a few people, this is Beicheng District, it is relatively safe to live here, let's live separately without knowing each other, and then meet here at this hour every day.

Xingchen smiled evilly and said, let's do this and this, when the time comes, you can control it freely depending on the situation, anyway, the next action is to find all kinds of opportunities, anyway, if you can make trouble for the black-clothed party. Let them be so anxious that they don't have the time and energy to take care of the Cheetah Mercenary Group anymore.

When several people heard Xingchen's plan, they immediately burst into a wicked laugh.

Dao Nan said with a wry smile, although this trick of yours has lost a little, it is very effective, if anyone is an opponent with you, it will really be bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Xingchen told a few people, but you must first ensure your own safety and do not act rashly.

After the separation of the people, Xingchen and Jack worked in pairs, but in order to cause more trouble for the blacks, the two finally decided to act separately.

Xingchen put the hood on his cloak and walked into the darkness towards Dongcheng District.

After entering Dongcheng District, Xingchen specially selected a few people to walk on a remote street, and met a team of people dressed in black patrolling on the way, which should be the patrol of the black-clothed party.

Xingchen thought to himself, these guys are quite formal. There were ten people in this group, and Xingchen secretly followed this group behind.

When I walked to a secluded place, I saw that there was no one in front of me, and the stars muttered to themselves, the city of darkness is good, this is suitable for doing this, just here, you unlucky people, just open it for the master first. Seeing that you are too tired to patrol every day, the master will give you a holiday.

With that, Xingchen jumped out of the darkness in a few jumps, punched and kicked, and knocked down four of them on the spot in the blink of an eye.

The team had never thought that patrolling their own territory would be attacked, and before the remaining six could react, four more were knocked down in an instant, and the two who were still standing only then reacted and were about to shoot the laser gun across their shoulders.

Xingchen would give them a chance to shoot, and he punched a big man first, and the big man's nose bone was shattered, and he fainted with a strange scream, and Xingchen turned around and flew up, kicking the other big man's ribs seven or eight.

It didn't take ten seconds before and after, and the battle was over, and all ten big men fell to the ground and fainted.

Xingchen patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and said to himself with satisfaction, Well, it's okay, in fact, my speed can still be faster, but it's enough to deal with you little minions.

Xingchen didn't shoot too hard, just let them break their arms, legs, and ribs, lose their combat effectiveness, and then lie on the bed for another ten days and a half to create some trouble for the black-clothed party.

Two more patrols were down, but Xingchen felt that the speed was still a little slow, and the consequences of this were not very serious.

There was another patrol in front, but when Xingchen just wanted to follow, they walked into a house, and Xingchen was happy when he saw it, this should be an old nest of the patrol.

It's too troublesome to find one team at a time, and this time the master will leave you in a nest.

Xingchen followed the people in front of him and tried to sneak into the building, but was stopped by two sentry posts at the door. Drink asked, "Who are you?"

Xingchen looked up and smiled at the two sentry, and then said, "The people who came to give you a holiday."

People on vacation? Who is that? The two sentry posts are a bit blindfolded.

Xingchen stopped talking nonsense with them, and knocked them unconscious with the first two swords.

Entering the house, a group of people came out of the room, which should have just been changed. Xingchen didn't say a word, and hurriedly stepped forward to chop melons and vegetables, and this time it only took seven seconds to solve the battle.

It's a holiday, let's all come out! Xingchen shouted loudly.

Holiday? What's the holiday? People who didn't know what was going on walked out of the room.

Thousands of miles do not stay, ten steps to kill a person, Xingchen chanted a popular ancient poem in his mouth, his right fist flew one, raised his leg and kicked two, and one palm flew in wheels, Xingchen went forward bravely, and there was no enemy everywhere he passed.

One hundred and eight, Xingchen counted in his mouth, and lay on the ground in the long corridor.

A dozen patrolmen with laser guns in their hands rushed out of a room. Xingchen grabbed the man on the ground and threw it, knocking down a few of them at once, and the enemy's shots hit the unlucky man.

Xingchen saw that this was very good, and his mouth was full of fun, so he threw them one after another, and in less than half a minute, the dozen or so people were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground, and then they were buried by the people who threw them over.

Xingchen nodded with satisfaction, there was no one left in the whole house who could still stand, look at the broken arms and legs here, the hospital will be overcrowded tomorrow.

Xingchen left the patrol's lair and was about to look for his next target. At this moment, a fire suddenly erupted in a distant block, and then two large explosions occurred.

The atmosphere in the streets immediately became tense, with the sound of screeching sirens and the appearance of groups of black-clad gangs on the road.

Xingchen thought to himself, who must have got it there, Jack? This guy is really more ruthless, it looks like he should have set the arsenal of the black-clothed party on fire, this night is really enough toss-up, and the black-clothed party is busy.