0465, the night of blood rain in the ghetto
After some investigation, the shock on the face of Inspector David Fowler, who was the leader, was almost gloomy and condensed black water.
The professional told him what had just happened here.
Reason told him not to believe in that *** professional.
Because this kind of thing is not something that people can do at all.
"Oshima, hey Yaku, go and check, have you lost any top-secret materials in the consulate?" He suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly ordered one of his Jie Peng agents to search.
Soon, Yugafu Oshima came with a pale face and a dejected face: "Inspector, it's not good, all the electronic materials in the top-secret archive room are gone. β
When David Fowler heard this, his body shook and he almost fainted.
The top-secret archives of the Consulate General contain a large amount of confidential data that must never be made public, including data on forbidden human scientific experiments and data on biological weapons of mass destruction......
The key is the content of these data, which are relevant to the United States of igus.
Many of Jie Peng's experiments were supported by the igus consortium.
Regardless of the impact on the international community of the United States of igus, the key point is that so far, the people of Jiepeng have not completely transferred all the data to igus.
Now the data is lost.
Most likely, it fell into the hands of that raider.
It took several years, consuming countless living materials and star beasts, and risking great dangers, and even Jie Peng's researchers paid the price of fifty percent of the dead and wounded to get the latest data.
Matters.
That's it.
That's the biggest loss.
And he, as the inspector of the [Mirror of Traces], appeared on the scene so quickly just to get back the data.
David Fowler looked at the chaotic Jie Peng Consulate, and there was an evil fire in his heart that couldn't help but explode.
Damn the Japongs.
Waste that can't be lifted.
Yuehua Tianshuang, this idiot, should be damned ten thousand times.
"Lock this place off and no one is allowed to enter."
David Fowler ordered in a cold voice.
This matter is no longer something that he can decide as a senior detective of the [Mirror of Traces].
It has to be reported.
Give the big guys a headache above.
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"Is it over?"
Yuehua Blade looked through the window in the direction of the Jie Peng Consulate.
She clearly felt the disappearance of the sage's coercion.
In particular, the power aura of Yuehua Tianshuang disappeared almost instantly.
This phenomenon is almost impossible to be killed.
It should be Yuehua Tianshuang who took the initiative to restrain his coercion.
Because the Saintfall has never been so sloppy and simple.
Once it really enters the level of a battle of life and death, the fall of the saint will definitely come at the cost of destroying the heavens and the earth.
Unless it's the Great Sage.
Only then can you be a saint like Yuehua Tianshuang in an instant.
Is Li Xiaofei a great sage?
No.
Yuehua Blade was originally full of confidence in Li Xiaofei.
But the result of such a battle made her can't help but doubt again - people are like this, they don't care about themselves, and they are messy.
Could it be that Li Xiaofei was defeated and killed.
So the moon blooms and the frost leaves?
Thinking of this, Yuehua Blade couldn't help but feel frightened.
"It's time to leave."
This arrogant and glamorous genius girl left the hotel as fast as she could.
The evacuation route has already been arranged by her.
Walking down the street, she suddenly stopped.
"Paid such a big price and lost like this?"
Yuehua Blade thought of everything that happened in the private room of the coffee shop, and couldn't help but clench his fists.
"Go back and have a look."
"Even if it's just a glance from a distance!"
"At least I know what the end result is."
At the last moment, the Moonlight Blade still overcame the fear in his heart.
She turned abruptly and ran in the direction of the Jie Peng consulate.
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"Okay, that's it."
In the first city office, the final plan has finally landed.
"I agree to send the army to the slums immediately, immediately suppress those gangs, and arrest all the culprits led by Chi Chunshui, Li Buyi and Long Zhengfei, and hand them over to the Jie Peng people to make amends."
"But this requires the full assistance of the Du family master and the Kong family master."
"You all know that the civilian area is inhabited by some Diao people, who are strong and lawless, and if a conflict really breaks out, it will still need the masters of your two families to suppress it."
Qin Weilong, the head of the city, decided.
The Du family is now the first new martial arts family in Haijing City.
Profound wealth and many masters.
There are also saints.
Although the Kong family moved into Haijing City recently because of the fall of Xucheng Base City, they have been operating in Haijing for many years, and their influence is not small.
And the most important thing is that Kong Weilan, the son of the patriarch of the Kong family, is a martial arts wizard, who studied under a famous hidden saint in Haijing City, and entered the realm of supernatural powers at a young age and became a quasi-saint.
Therefore, the Confucian family's status in Haijing City has risen sharply, and they also have the right to speak.
When the head of the Kong family heard this, he immediately agreed, and said: "Haha, don't worry, the head of the city, after my son became enlightened, he has not officially made a move, this time is a good opportunity, and it is the opportunity for my son to become famous." β
The head of the Du family also nodded and said: "Those poor ghost boxers, scholars and cloth clothes in the slums have teamed up to occupy the territory of the Haisha Gang, and I have long wanted to get rid of them. β
Behind the Haisha Gang, there is the shadow of the Jiepeng people.
But the real controller is the Du family.
The Du family had already taken refuge in the Jie Peng people, so the Haisha Gang became Jie Peng's dog.
Now that the Haisha Gang in the slum has been destroyed, the Du family has been cut off an arm.
How can you swallow this breath?
I didn't move before, but because it happened suddenly, I didn't have time to react.
Now that there is the approval of the city head, everything that follows will be very easy.
The madman who killed Hai Tiankuo and others must die.
In addition, the head of the Du family also has to completely wash the slum gangs, so that these lower-class mud-legged people can taste the fear of being dominated by the Du family again.
"The wealth of the three major gangs was confiscated, and all of them were used to comfort the Jiepeng people."
"By the way, arrest another thousand strong men and a thousand beautiful women, and give them to the Jie Peng Consulate as an apology, and the Jie Peng people like this."
"It is their honor to be able to sacrifice and dedicate themselves to the country."
"In addition, I will personally go and talk to Consul General Jie Peng, and it is a big deal to cut out a few more mines and send them a few factories...... I believe they will be able to forgive. β
"In a word, in a word."
"Measure the material resources and manpower of the sea capital, and the favor of the people."
"Only when the people of Jiepeng are happy, can Haijing City be peaceful."
In the end, Qin Weilong said loudly.
Anyway, everyone present is their own people, and there is no need to hide it.
He said everything in his heart.
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The smile on Artest's face gradually dissipated.
He clearly felt that there was an accident in the battle at the Jie Peng Consulate.
As the second-ranked saint on the list of powerhouses in Haijing City, he could tell that Yuehua Tianshuang did not take the initiative to restrain his breath, but died.
died together, as well as You Longzi.
The fall of the two saints, ordinary people may not be able to distinguish anything.
But in the eyes of the same saint-level existence, it was as if two candles had suddenly gone out in the dark night, and there was nothing to hide.
But Tester didn't perceive Li Xiaofei's breath after plucking his hair and running away.
So the situation is very strange.
Lu Xufeng can actually kill the two saints by himself?
Artest didn't care about Chen Zhishun on the side, so he called the bare brain phone as soon as possible and asked.
Then, his expression gradually became shocked.
Hanging up the phone, Artest realized that this time something was really wrong.
He didn't say a word, turned around and left.
I can't take care of this side anymore.
"Ha, haha, hahaha."
Chen Zhishun was behind him and laughed.
Laughing heartily and heartily.
Although I don't know exactly what happened, judging from Artest's expression change, it is definitely not a good thing for igus and Jie Peng.
That's a good thing for Great Xia.
Chen Zhishun returned to the barracks and immediately asked people to investigate.
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Slum.
Chi Chunshui, Li Buyi and Long Zhengfei, the three gang bosses, gathered together, their faces solemn, nervously waiting for the results.
Li Xiaofei said before that he wanted to prove to them that Jingwumen could gain a foothold in Haijing City.
And now, they vaguely know Li Xiaofei's way of proof.
are waiting for the outcome of this battle.
Just now, the terrifying coercion of the great saints had dissipated.
What was the outcome of the battle?
They desperately want to know.
"Someone, go and ask, the disciples sent over, have you sent back any news?"
Long Zhengfei is old and hot-tempered, and he can't hold his breath the most, and keeps urging questions.
As he spoke, he looked at Li Buyi again and shouted, "Old blind man, aren't you able to pinch it?" Do the math, who's going to win. β
Li Buyi is very calm.
"I said, the matter of the saint is not counted, but the hexagram of the day, the sea of corpses and blood is real, think about it, if Li Xiaofei loses and only dies him, where does the sea of corpses and blood come from?"
He said lightly while drinking tea.
Long Zhengfei said as a matter of course: "It is very likely that Li Xiaoyou killed hundreds of miscellaneous fish, and then was killed by Yuehua Tianshuang, it can also be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood." β
Li Buyi: "......"
Grass.
You old fist with muscles in your head, when did the logic become so tight?
In fact, Li Buyi is also very anxious in his own heart.
After all, this battle not only involves the future of the three major gangs in the slum area and their life and death, but also affects the martial arts of the entire Haijing City.
How can you not worry?
Chi Chunshui is standing in front of the table, holding a brush, practicing calligraphy.
On a blank piece of paper, he wrote down the word "quiet" one after another.
But the more I write, the more messy it becomes.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps.
Got news?!
The three gang giants all looked at the door in unison.
But it was Long Jing'er who rushed in.
She said loudly: "Dad, Uncle Chi, Uncle Li, the government's troops have entered the slums, it seems that they are coming against us, and they have already injured and arrested many of our disciples. β
"What?"
"The army is coming in?"
"Who's in charge?"
The faces of the three of them changed in unison.
The government forces began to move, which means that the outcome of the battle at the Jie Peng consulate may be very bad.
"Is it the garrison's army, or the police force?"
Chi Chunshui asked again.
Long Jing'er said: "It's the police army, as well as the people of the Du family and the Kong family." β
Long Zhengfei and the other three looked at each other, and their hearts were slightly lighter.
If it is not a garrison unit, it means that things have not yet reached the worst level.
"It's not good."
Li Buyi groaned.
Chi Chunshui nodded slightly.
Long Zhengfei sneered, and said arrogantly: "Those dogs from the police department, I don't know what they can do to us when they come to the slum for the first time?" Give me an order to go down and gather all the disciples of the Qiuji Boxing Gym. β
Li Buyi and Chi Chunshui knew that something big would happen today, and they also released the information through their own channels, urgently anxious about the masters and disciples under the command of their respective gangs.
The poor did not distinguish between them.
It's just that there are a lot of people.
As long as all the poor people are united, they are a powerful force that can protect themselves.
Tens of seconds later.
Countless disciples and members of the three major gangs located in the slums have received the news that the gang has urgently summoned.
"The old man has called someone."
"Mr. Chi has started class."
"The second, the third, put on the cloth clothes, the god-looking grandfather is going to be moving today."
Different accents, same content.
Many people suddenly stopped eating, stopped doing business, stopped shooting, stopped fighting, and stopped kneeling.
Seen from above, a strange scene appeared.
I saw that in the main streets of the slum area, which was sparsely populated by pedestrians due to the coercion of the battle of the saints, a large number of people suddenly appeared like a flash flood.
These people walked out of the pile of buildings, shoulder to shoulder, with neat steps, like streams on a dense waterway after a rainstorm, constantly converging and converging.
Then dozens of torrents of the main force were formed.
Surging.
Convergence towards the central area of the ghetto.
This scene was also observed by the flying armor formations of the Du and Kong families, which monitored the movement of the slum at any time, and immediately reported it.
The people of the two major families couldn't help but change color slightly when they saw the image.
It has long been heard that the untouchables in the slums are particularly grouped.
I only learned today that when these gathered together, the momentum was so amazing.
"Don't worry."
The patriarch of the Kong family said lightly: "I have experience in dealing with this kind of untouchables, I only need to kill a batch, beat a batch, scare a batch, and buy a batch, and it can be easily solved, don't look at them now holding together, but in the face of real interests, it is like a stray dog grabbing food, without dignity and honor at all." β
The Kong family has long been entrenched in Xucheng Base City.
There they are powerful, oppressing civilians and oppressing innocents.
A set of methods to deal with the low-level citizens has long been summed up.
The Du family nodded and said, "Yes, this time I will kill a few more, kill him and bleed like a river, so that these untouchables know who is the master of this city." β
The head of the Kong family said coldly: "Order, push it over, if you dare to stop it, kill." β
The men and horses of the two families, as well as the security forces of more than a dozen police stations, were so powerful that they rushed directly into the slums like a red-hot knife inserted into cheese.
Along the way, sporadic battles have begun.
The samurai of the two families who were allowed to go on a killing spree.
Along the way, if you encounter a poor person who is a little slow to dodge, you will be killed directly in the street.
The bodies were discarded haphazardly on the side of the road.
Many innocent people lost their lives.
Some of the warriors who resisted were even shot into a hornet's nest.
Even some of the poor people in the houses on the street were dragged out and beaten, and some children cried loudly and called out to their mothers......
Some young men and women were directly arrested by Corona.
Blood, spreading through the slums.
The warriors of the three major gangs began to rebel.
But the invaders, who had air superiority, used flying armor to constantly shoot and kill the poor warriors on the ground.
"Haha, kill."
"This girl is good, drag it out."
"Little ghost, you're so noisy, go die."
"Old thing, I heard that your whole family is a believer in the Cloth Sect? Ha, I cut off your dog's head and hung it at the door, and guess if it came to avenge you? β
The personal armament of the two families is completely indulgent, like the devil.
And the counterattack of the three major gangs is becoming more and more fierce.
Rumble!
There was a bang.
A flying armor that swept at a low altitude suddenly exploded, turning into a ball of fire, and the corpses and fragments of the armor fell like rain!
"These untouchables have archers."
"Be careful, open the shield."
"Don't spare your hands, launch miniature missiles, kill."
The people of the two families are even more unscrupulous.
"Head, what are we going to do?"
Lin Yi, the adjutant of the guards, came to the side of the commander Wei Congyuan and said with a smile: "The people of the two major families are too heavy and kill too many people, and it is easy to form mortal enemies. β
Before that, the people of the guard had always been responsible for waving the flag and shouting, and did not really attack the poor.
Wei Congyuan was a white and chubby old man, squinting his eyes and said: "Quietly pass the order, let the brothers not be impulsive, just protect themselves, if the two major families want to be in the limelight, let them go out, we don't need to do this kind of thing." β
The guards deal with people in the ghetto quite a bit.
Knowing that this group of untouchables is stinky and hard, and they really have a great feud, and when the time comes, they will face the danger of being assassinated day and night, and then the gains outweigh the losses.
Time passes.
Flames raged in the slums.
Many makeshift houses caught fire.
In the room like a pigeon cage, there were too many poor people, trapped by the flames.
All of a sudden, screams, struggles, and cursing continued.
Human tragedy.
"Alas, this is their iniquity."
A white young man with a face like a crown of jade, with his ears hanging down his shoulders, looked at the figure struggling in the sea of fire, and his face showed a trace of emotion: "Only death can atone for sins." β
By his side, there were four fair-skinned and beautiful young women.
In everyone's arms, they hold a sword.
Gold, silver, copper, iron.
There are four colors: yellow, white, red, and black.
Under the escort of the Confucian family's master brigade, this young man was as calm and quiet as the son of a turbid world who had come to travel in the slums.
But he never had any intention of reaching out.
At this timeβ
Thunderbolt click!
The sky was thunderous and cloudy.
A heavy rain came suddenly.
Cold raindrops fell like soybeans and sprinkled the earth.
"Childe, let me tell you that the high-level leaders of the three major gangs are all in front."
The chief butler of the Kong family walked over and bowed.
The young man nodded.
In fact, he was very unimpressed with tonight's actions.
How can the weeds in the slums be worthy of the cutting of the sword in his hand?
Only a sickle is worthy of mowing grass.
Even the three people in the information, Long Zhengfei, Li Buyi and Chi Chunshui, are no different from weeds in his eyes, how can they be worthy of him?
How famous can you have after killing these people?
But for the sake of the family, he reluctantly agreed.
"The teacher is right, the family is the finger bones, if you are trapped by it, it will be difficult to become holy after all."
The young man muttered in his heart.
Surrounded by four beautiful female swordsmen, he parted the crowd and slowly stepped forward.
Central Square of the Slum.
The two sides are facing off.
Long Zhengfei, Chi Chunshui and Li Buyi were the leaders, and behind them were thousands of poor warriors, all of whom were red-eyed, looking at the people of the two families with hatred on their faces, eager to cut these beasts that broke in to kill people and set fires, all of them into meat sauce.
The head of the Du family and the head of the Kong family were also a little frightened at this time.
Especially the head of the Kong family, only then did he find that the poor people in the slums of Haijing City were much more terrible and stronger than the untouchables in Xucheng Base City.
The two sides fought for more than half an hour, and the losses of the Kong family's private armed forces were not small.
Although they forcibly attacked in, because the police force did not make any efforts, the two families advanced here, and they were already a little weak.
There was a fierce battle just now.
was beaten to death by Long Zhengfei's iron fist more than a dozen masters of the Kong family.
The head of the Kong family finally couldn't hold his breath and ordered someone to invite his own Qilin'er out.
"Weilan, kill them for me."
He pointed to Long Zhengfei and the three of them, and said loudly.
The white young man Kong Weilan raised his eyes and swept the three giants of the slum on the opposite side, like Xingyuan's eyes, flashing a trace of disappointment.
It's better to be famous than to meet.
It's better to meet than to be famous.
This is the Big Three of the Slums?
He stepped forward slowly.
The four female swordsmen beside him were about to follow.
Kong Weilan waved his hand and motioned for them to stand back.
"Gold, silver, copper, and iron, you are not worthy of any of these swords."
He looked at the three giants opposite him and said, "Kill you and defile my sword." β
"You little sissy, you can really pretend to be forced."
Long Zhengfei laughed: "Report your name, under Lao Tzu's divine fist, don't kill nameless little miscellaneous pieces." β
The corners of Kong Weilan's mouth curled slightly.
The mind moves.
A sword light has been born.
"Be careful."
Chi Chunshui was shocked in his heart, and the ring ruler in his hand instantly raised his hand and threw it out.
Bite!
Firelight sputters.
The weapon, which he had never left with him, was instantly cut to pieces.
That sword qi is still powerful.
Long Zhengfei secretly said that it was not good, and he cultivated his whole body, all of which were concentrated on his fists, and his fists instantly seemed to be metalized, and he slammed out, letting out a terrifying roar.
Rumble!
The punch exploded.
The energy swept away the rain within a radius of several hundred meters.
Smack.
Long Zhengfei's body fell heavily to the ground.
The fists were already flesh and skin, and the finger bones were broken, and the arms were even more bloody, and the muscles and bones were broken.
"Daddy."
Long Jing'er exclaimed and rushed forward.
Opposite side.
Kong Weilan's palm was deep.
Invisible power poured out, and the volley captured Long Jing'er.
Li Buyi saw that the situation was not good, and raised the bamboo pole in his hand to point out.
Laugh at.
A piercing sound sounded through the air.
"Huh?"
Kong Weilan was slightly surprised.
The strength of this fortune teller is far superior to that of the other two.
He opened his mouth and spat out a sword light.
Shout!
Smash the power of the bamboo battle in an instant.
The sword light pierced Li Buyi's left shoulder, causing him to fall backwards and crash into the crowd.
And Long Jing'er was already pinched by Kong Weilan's neck and lifted it in his hand.
All of this happens between lightning and fire.
Before the others could react, the three giants of the slum gang had all been defeated in the hands of this white young man.
There was a commotion among the warriors in the slums.
Kong Weilan looked at the beautiful girl with fair skin and stubborn eyes in her hand, and nodded slightly, revealing a hint of joy.
"Born with a good body, a good Ding furnace, the master and his old man, will definitely be satisfied...... Come on, tie it up. β
Throw it away.
Long Jing'er fell to the ground.
The warriors of the Kong family put her in mouthballs, handcuffed and shackled.
Kong Weilan's eyes were already full of excitement, and he raised his hand to grab it in the void, and the rain was caught within a hundred meters in front of him, and the raindrops were densely condensed.
"Go."
He palmed it and pushed.
A piercing screech rang out.
Every raindrop turns into a small sword.
The sky is full of sword light.
Kill the group of warriors in the slums on the opposite side.
"Divine Realm?"
Mr. Ruler was shocked.
There was a look of despair in his eyes.
He realized that today the three major gangs in the slums were planted.
Death comes in an instant.
At this momentβ
"Roar!"
A loud dragon groan descended from the sky.
The phantom of the crimson golden dragon appeared, and as soon as it crossed in front of everyone, it immediately opened its mouth and roared, and the vibrating power wave instantly shattered all the rain swords in the sky.
Eighteen palms of dragon descending!
A figure descended from the sky.
"Little friend!"
Seeing this figure, Chi Chunshui was ecstatic.
Li Xiaofei is finally back.