District 9.

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On the way home, Lin Chuan did not meet Dahua, but he encountered four or five firefights, and the IPC's firepower was still ferocious, and basically no gunfire would last for more than a minute.

It seems that it should be because of the transfer of the floating fortress, so that those wilderness people took the opportunity to sneak in.

Lin Chuan put his hand in his pocket, fumbled for the three hundred-yuan bills, and made sure that the money was still there, so he felt a little relieved.

As the rain became heavier and heavier, Lin Chuan's bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

The streets in the suburbs are still dilapidated, and the few remaining street lights have been completely extinguished, and those wilderness people who rushed into the safety zone will definitely destroy the circuit facilities as soon as possible, and it is not the first time that Lin Chuan has encountered such a situation, so he didn't think much about it.

But when he saw that the church in the welfare home was not lit, he suddenly stopped.

As a federal agency, the welfare home is powered by the government alone, and only in this way can we ensure that the IPC's alarm device is turned on all year round, but the church is dark at this time, which means that the IPC's alarm device is also useless.

There was no signal on his mobile phone, and now he couldn't contact Jing Xuan at all.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath, calmly walked into the alley next to him, took down a loose wall tile from the wall, took out the dagger that had been hidden in it for a long time, put the three hundred yuan and the mobile phone in it, and restored the wall to its original state before walking towards the welfare home with firm steps.

Because the dagger can't be worn on the air rail, in a place like this, Lin Chuan is fully prepared for four or five places on the way home, and each position is a place where danger may be encountered, and everything can be left in order to survive in the chaotic suburbs.

When he walked to the door, the familiar smell of roasted sweet potatoes swept past the tip of Lin Chuan's nose, and he pushed open the courtyard door as usual, but his right hand had already clenched the dagger hidden in his waist, and he was ready to ask Xiao You to come out to help.

The courtyard was not destroyed, the door of the church was open, the old wooden door swayed in the evening breeze, and there was a somewhat harsh "rattling" sound.

Before he could step into the courtyard gate, he heard the sound of an engine from far and near, and he quickly turned around:

"Jiangyang!?"

Before Lin Chuan made his move, Jiang Yang took off his helmet:

"Don't delay, get in the car."

Even at this time, Jiang Yang didn't forget to tidy up the hairstyle that was crushed by the helmet, so he grabbed Lin Chuan's shoulder and was about to throw him on the motorcycle, but Lin Chuan didn't move at all, but Jiang Yang, who had exhausted his strength, was almost dragged down.

Lin Chuan had a calm face and asked vigilantly, "What about Jing Xuan?" ”

"At my house, follow me and explain to you on the way."

Jiang Yang didn't have time to wonder about Lin Chuan's strange power, and explained anxiously.

Lin Chuan hesitated, but still jumped into the back seat, and said in his heart that no matter whether what Jiang Yang said was true or not, he would know when he got to his house, and now it seems that he can handle Jiang Yang without Xiao You's help.

The motorcycle shuttled quickly through the rain, and it was not until it was far away from the suburbs that Jiang Yang slowed down and explained:

"After I returned to the company in the morning, I overheard Manager Wang on the phone, and the phone mentioned the floating fortress and the welfare home, I was worried that he was contacting the slave hunting team in the wilderness, so I came over to pick up Jing Xuan and the dog as soon as I got off work, there is no signal here, I can't contact you, if I can't stand Jing Xuan's broken mouth, I won't risk coming."

Lin Chuan was noncommittal, but he was a little less wary of Jiang Yang, but he still held the dagger tightly, remembering the route and the environment along the way.

Sporadic firefights could be heard along the way, and there were no pedestrians in the dark streets, and everyone hid in their houses, praying that the wilderness people would be swept away as soon as possible.

When they arrived near the Guanglin Tower, Jiang Yang and Lin Chuan finally saw some light on the street.

Jiang Yang parked his motorcycle in the Chenguang Community, about three or four kilometers away from Guanglin Tower Station, where the company assigned him his residence, and these more than ten buildings with no more than 20 floors are the places where Chenguang Biotechnology Company keeps its labor in captivity.

"Let's go, although the company's room is a little smaller, at least there is an elevator."

Lin Chuan didn't respond, and silently followed Jiang Yang into the dim corridor, it was impossible for him to let down his guard against Jiang Yang before he saw Jing Xuan.

The smell in the elevator was indescribable, Jiang Yang left his entire back to Lin Chuan unguardedly, and he didn't know where to get a small comb, and he was carefully arranging his hair there.

Soon, the elevator reached the 18th floor.

After stepping out of the elevator, Lin Chuan clutched the dagger tightly in his hand, and also looked at the surrounding environment by the way.

The walls of the corridor are covered with graffiti, and the security door, which is only two or three meters away, separates one small "cage" after another.

Looking across from the hollow-shaped corridor, there were only a few windows lit up, and everyone knew that it was not peaceful outside tonight, so they all closed the doors and windows, praying that the IPC would clear the wilderness people who had slipped in as soon as possible.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the dim corridor, and as soon as Jiang Yang put his hand on the fingerprint lock, Lin Chuan's ears moved.

"Be careful!"

Before Jiang Yang could react, he was pounced on by Lin Chuan, and then he heard a somewhat muffled gunshot.

Four heavily armed men in black rushed out of Jiang Yang's house, and were about to replenish their guns, but found that Jiang Yang was the only one at the door who fell to the ground.

"Hyakki!"

Jiang Yang saw their Prajna face armor, and his pupils immediately shrank, which was the symbol of the Hundred Ghost Slave Hunting Team.

Lin Chuan, who was hiding in the pipe on the roof of the building, also recognized their identities.

The Hundred Ghosts are the most notorious slave catchers wandering outside the Ninth District, and if Lin Chuan and them were disobedient when they were young, Dean Wu would scare them with the Hundred Ghosts.

But now is not the time to reminisce, taking advantage of Jiang Yang's attention to attract the attention of the slave catchers, Lin Chuan jumped directly off the pipe, rode onto the head of a man in black, and sank the dagger into his neck along the gap under his face armor.

Blood gushed out, instantly staining Lin Chuan's hoodie, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

Before being picked up by Dean Wu, Lin Chuan had always lived in the wilderness, so he had long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and although he had not received professional training, he also had an instinct that was almost like a beast - the neck was the key point of most creatures.

The slave catchers reacted quickly, and Lin Chuan let go of the handle of his knife before they could turn the muzzle of his gun, bent down, and quickly rushed over, grabbing the submachine gun in their hands tightly and raising it above their heads.

Bullets rained down on the roof of the shed, knocking off debris everywhere.

The sound of the gunshot made Jiang Yang react too, he quickly got up and hugged the last man in black, his arm suddenly bulged, the cold titanium steel broke through the clothes, and the light blue cold light flowed on his mechanical arm, and with the piercing squeak, the barrel of the man in black was directly twisted into twist.

The sudden attrition had already shocked the slave hunters, and Lin Chuan's hands were like iron tongs, gripping their guns tightly, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free.

But the members of the Hundred Ghost Team are not vegetarians, the two glanced at each other, directly withdrew the magazine, decisively gave up the firearm, pulled out the short blade from the waist, and slashed at Lin Chuan at the same time.

Lin Chuan only hesitated for a second, but decided not to call "Xiao You" to come out to help, he didn't know how long his current body could maintain an overclocking state, in case the man in black still had reinforcements, he could only become a live target when he fell into a weak state.

However, the movements in Lin Chuan's hands did not stop, and he reacted quickly and blocked the blades of the two with his guns.

"Click!"

Wakicha was bounced off by the body of the gun, rubbing out two sparks, and taking advantage of the gap between the two of them, Lin Chuan recalled the state of overclocking, staggered his steps, and passed directly between the two.

When he was close to his body, he quickly grabbed the wrist of a man in black, and at this time, the blade was only a few centimeters away from his eyes, and at the same time, another short blade was also chopped down, and Lin Chuan's neck could even feel the sharp coolness.

At the last moment, the small mirror on Lin Chuan's neck flashed a glimmer, and the aura that was silent in his dantian suddenly moved.

The warm feeling instantly filled his whole body, and Lin Chuan felt that the world in front of him was suddenly slowed down, and he could even see the trajectory of the blade falling.

Withdraw, grab the knife, kill.

In an instant, two short blades were embedded in the throats of the two hundred ghosts, and the gushing blood flowers bloomed like fireworks, but not a drop fell on Lin Chuan's body.

"Help me!"

Lin Chuan was still immersed in a wonderful state, but Jiang Yang couldn't support it a little, Lin Chuan hurriedly learned the method he had seen in the movie, raised his hand knife and slashed at the neck of the only man in black.

The last hundred ghosts suddenly stopped struggling, but looking at his severely deformed neck, Lin Chuan's heart ran over ten thousand grass and mud horses, and he originally wanted to stay alive, but these hundred ghosts obviously couldn't survive...... It's all a lie in the movie!

"Wow~"

Jiang Yang pushed the corpse aside a little weakly, looked at the blood all over the ground, was stunned for a second, and spit it out directly.

Lin Chuan ignored him, picked up the magazine and pushed the submachine gun, rushed directly into the house, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jing Xuan and the dog who were tied up by five flowers, and he quickly stepped forward to make sure that Jing Xuan, who was unconscious, was still breathing, and then he was relieved.

Jing Xuan's bald head was full of scars, and it seemed that he should have suffered a lot, but the dog who was also unconscious looked fine, but his mouth was tied up like Jing Xuan.

Lin Chuan...... You just killed someone...... Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

Jiang Yang, who followed up, was pale, and it seemed that he should be killing for the first time, and he was about to vomit out the bitter gall.

Lin Chuan glanced at him with some confusion and asked puzzledly:

"Why do you feel uncomfortable, if you don't kill them, our fate may be worse than death, but you, why save us?"

As soon as Jiang Yang wanted to speak, a voice came from the walkie-talkie left by the man in black at the door, which made him feel a little familiar:

"Did anyone catch it?"

Jiang Yang walked over with some hesitation, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said in disbelief:

"Manager Wang?"

"Huh?"

Manager Wang on the other side of the walkie-talkie responded with some doubts, and silence returned to the corridor again, only Jiang Yang was yelling at the walkie-talkie in a collapsed manner.

In fact, it was not only Jiang Yang who heard Manager Wang's call today, but the other employees who went out of the welfare home did not think about saving people, only he ran to the welfare home as soon as he got off work.

Manager Wang just wanted to fish with this group of employees, after Jiang Yang settled Jing Xuan and the dog, the people in black got the news, but unfortunately Jiang Yang couldn't stand Jing Xuan's verbal attack and had to run again, so the people in black who rushed over had to stay here and wait for the rabbit, but what was waiting for was not the rabbit, but the grim reaper.

Lin Chuan gave Jing Xuan two slaps, and when he found that he showed no signs of waking up, he gave up, turned his head and went out to collect firearms, except for the one that was broken by Jiang Yang's barrel, a total of three submachine guns, two grenades, and two short knives were harvested, and the rest was some compressed protein bars.

The body armor of the four black-clothed people all had protective devices, and it was too wasteful of time to forcibly disassemble them, so Lin Chuan directly threw the four of them down the railing.

Jiang Yang, who was emotionally broken, looked stupid, knowing that the scene downstairs was unsightly, but he still walked to the fence and glanced at the patio.

"Wow~"

Then Jiang Yang couldn't care about collapsing, and then bent down and vomited.

It wasn't until there was really nothing left to vomit that Jiang Yang stood up with a pale face holding on to the railing, and pointed to the two short knives in Lin Chuan's hand with a pale face and said:

"This is a threat, in the Hundred Ghost Slave Hunting Team, only high-level Hundred Ghosts are qualified to wear it, we seem to be in trouble, and the Hundred Ghost Team will not let go of our ......"

Lin Chuan glanced at him with some disgust, and said in a deep voice: "I won't let you go, if you expose your manager's identity, he will definitely kill people, let's change our clothes, you take the two bald men and the dog to escape into the city, I will find a way to lure them away." ”

After the battle just now, Lin Chuan found that he could cope without Xiao You's help, so he had some confidence.

Jiang Yang said with a firm look in his eyes:

"I'm not leaving, I'm staying to help you."

"Hurry up and undress! If you go to the city, if you can't get in, go to the upper floor of the Guanglin Tower, where there must be IPC police. ”

Lin Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he picked up his clothes directly, Jiang Yang just wanted to struggle and was slapped on the neck by Lin Chuan, and in the end he could only change clothes with Lin Chuan honestly like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

The two of them were about the same size, and after changing into Jiang Yang's leather jacket with broken sleeves, Lin Chuan took a serious look at his mechanical arm.

Jiang Yang's arms should have undergone some physical transformation, but he has only been in the company for less than two years, and the money he saved is estimated to be not too good for a mechanical prosthesis, and it is okay to deal with one or two people, and staying can only become a drag on Lin Chuan, so the best plan now is to let Jiang Yang take Jing Xuan and them away.

Lin Chuan pondered for a while, threw a submachine gun into Jiang Yang's arms, and then entered the house and carried Jing Xuan out and tied it to Jiang Yang's back, and the unconscious dog was also put into his schoolbag and hung in front of him.

"They must still have support, otherwise your manager Wang won't be so calm, let's go down the opposite stairs."

Jiang Yang knew that Lin Chuan would never change the decision he had made, and he didn't insist anymore, and there was nothing in the house worth taking away, so he followed Lin Chuan and walked out cautiously.

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Downstairs in the Chenguang Community, Lin Chuan had just helped Jiang Yang fix Jingxuan on the motorcycle when he heard the roar of the engine.

"Take them away!"

Lin Chuan decisively stuffed the dog into Jiang Yang's arms, and rushed to the gate of the community with a gun.

More than a dozen modified off-road vehicles on the highway were equipped with machine guns, followed by an oversized truck with four in the front and twelve in the back.

Lin Chuan closed his eyes, carefully recalled the surrounding environment when he came, and after formulating the best route in his mind, he directly raised the remaining two submachine guns and fired at the convoy.

Before coming out of Jiang Yang's house, he unscrewed the muzzle silencer, so the gunfire and fire quickly attracted the attention of the convoy.

It's just that Lin Chuan has no experience in shooting, and when the two shuttle bullets went down, they just heard a sound, and they didn't cause any casualties to the convoy, but his arrogant provocation still worked.

In the off-road vehicle led by him, Ichiro Tanaka, the captain of the third team of the Hundred Ghost Slave Hunting Team, clicked on the frame of his glasses and projected a photo of Jiang Yang.

Just now, Ichiro Tanaka saw Lin Chuan wearing the same leather jacket as in the photo, so he directly gave an order in Japanese:

"Yamaguchi and Inoue follow me, solve this little trouble first, and the rest will go into the community to arrest people."

"Harm!"

As his words fell, the three cars directly broke away from the convoy and chased after Lin Chuan.

The machine guns on the roofs of the three cars spat out tongues of fire, and the dense gunfire chased closely behind Lin Chuan, who could even feel the scorching sensation of bullets passing past his ears between churning and jumping.

And after the three of them left, Wang Erzhu, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the truck, asked his second uncle with some doubts:

"Uncle, what is the boss talking about?"

Wang Daquan hurriedly turned off the headset, then pursed his lips disdainfully, and complained:

"In Japanese, it is said that it is to ensure their noble bloodline, but the last time I heard the word bloodline, I still said the ...... of dogs"

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At the same time, eight members of the 27th squad of the IPC in Region 9 were rushing to the outskirts.

In the floating car, Chen Mao opened the visor of the helmet, spat it fiercely, and complained:

"Team Qin, there are too many rats that have slipped in, and none of them can fight, you say, are the garbage sitting in the office having broken brains, and they will not send people to support in advance when they are transferred out of the empty fort."

"It doesn't matter to us what the big guys think, isn't it good to meet rats, if you really meet the slave catcher, you will feel good."

Captain Qin Yong patted Chen Mao's helmet angrily, these newcomers always want to be in the limelight, but the wilderness people are not as weak as they think, especially those well-equipped slave capture teams, some of the slave capture teams are even more advanced than the regular army.

As soon as Chen Mao wanted to refute, a new command came from everyone's headphones.

[There is a large-scale exchange of fire in the outer area of Guanglin Tower, please 17, 23, and 27 teams quickly go to reinforcements. 】

"Roger."

Qin Yong pressed Chen Mao's face armor with his hand, got up and gave a serious order to all the team members:

"All staff check the equipment and prepare for battle!"

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