Be quiet.

Absolute silence.

The phone's speaker came from Yi Chennon's slightly distorted voice.

Qingpa's whole body was petrified.

The big brother he was proud of turned out to be just a dog of the "monster" in front of him.

In fact, strictly speaking, the eldest brother's eldest brother should be regarded as his own person.

But just now, Chen Xuan killed more than a hundred brothers in front of him with simple, brutal and cruel means, turning the entire garage on the second floor into a purgatory on earth.

There was still blood and minced flesh flowing on the ground.

For an adult, the weight of blood accounts for about 7%~8% of his body weight.

For an adult male weighing 70 kg, the blood in his body is about 5~5.5 liters.

157 people, plus the two henchmen around him, a total of 159 people, none of them survived.

Nearly a ton of blood flowed on the floor of the garage.

There was a lingering smell of blood in the air, as well as the smell of fresh organs.

Anyone who is shot off as a human cannonball is unlikely to leave a corpse intact.

Different from in the alley of the snack street, Chen Xuan still had a little spare at that time.

At that time, it was mainly "killing".

But here, it becomes a "blast".

Cruelty, blood, horror, and ruthlessness have become synonymous with him in Qingpa's heart.

Hearing the other end of the phone, Yi Qinnon honestly relented.

Chen Xuan asked with interest, "Qingpa is your person?" ”

This question made Yi Qinnon pause for a moment.

There was a brief silence before his voice reappeared.

"Yes, master."

"He... I am a gang leader in Naypyidaw. ”

"Part of my money comes from Qingpa."

At this point, there is no point in concealing it.

Yi Qinnon simply admitted very frankly.

"Then I see."

"The Qingpa Gang has been destroyed by me."

"You shouldn't mind, right?"

"Anyway, you won't need these affiliated small forces in the future."

Chen Xuan's tone was very flat.

It's as if you're not in a bloody underground garage, but in a park, on a roadside, or somewhere.

"Everything is based on your will, master."

Ichinnong's answer was as deferential as ever.

Disobeying Chen Xuan has no good end.

Whether it was Yi Chennon or Ching Pa, there were more than a hundred lives that died directly or indirectly at their hands.

Even if they kill like hemp.

But compared to Chen Xuan, it is still just a small thing.

A total of 159 people were killed in a matter of minutes.

It is not an exaggeration to describe such a scene as hell.

And the person who caused all this with his own hands still maintains that calm and calm.

At this moment, in Qingpa's eyes, Chen Xuan was like a Shura who had been resurrected from the Nine Hells.

He is not of this world.

Too lazy to say anything, Chen Xuan hung up the phone.

Then he looked at Qingpa.

At this time, Qingpa's eyes were wide open, and there were a few drops of blood on his face that he didn't know who it was.

"Poof..."

He fell to his knees suddenly.

His eyes became extremely empty.

"For... Why? ”

His lips pursed, not knowing whether to ask Chen Xuan or himself.

At this time, Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Spatial perception activated, and the figure disappeared in place like a ghost.

The weapons and ammunition of those thugs were quickly ingested by him.

Then he flashed into Yi Chennon's secret arsenal and collected more than 200 guns, as well as a lot of ammunition, grenades, and remote-controlled bombs.

It only took a few minutes to collect it.

Only then did he slowly return to Qingpa's face.

"It's not a good place to talk."

"Let's go."

With that, he grabbed his collar, and the next moment, the flash disappeared in place.

When they reappeared, they returned to the luxury suite on the 32nd floor of the Ching Phra Building.

This is the usual residence of Champa.

Those maids fled in a hurry after Chen Xuan broke in and left.

I'm afraid I'm calling for help in the building

It is estimated that by ten minutes at the latest, the people from the Naypyidaw police station will arrive.

Chen Xuan didn't care about this.

He killed four or five hundred people in Naypyidaw today.

The well-known Qingpa gang in the city will also be removed for this reason.

As the so-called lice do not bite if there are too many lice,

Kill all killed, and there is no need to talk about it at length.

Regarding the feelings of life and death, he has already expressed it during this time.

When Magdam City was hit by a demonic plague, tens of thousands of people died.

Whether it is the garrison defending the city or the monsters pouring in like a tide, the most intuitive change brought about by the game between the two sides is that their lives are withering like fallen leaves.

People are adaptable.

For Champa, such a killing was unacceptably bloody.

But for Chen Xuan, who has seen big scenes and obtained extraordinary power, it is not enough.

I have to say that Chen Xuan is gradually losing his humanity in some aspects.

But strictly speaking, he is indeed breaking away from the realm of ordinary human beings.

The mind of an ordinary person cannot control extraordinary power.

The superheroes of those heroic comics are the best examples.

casually threw Qingpa, who had lost all his essence and energy, and his body was paralyzed like a dead fish, on the carpet.

Chen Xuan turned around and walked to the shattered floor-to-ceiling window.

This is the place where Champa eats and reads the newspaper every day.

The view is extremely wide.

In addition, there are fewer high-rise buildings in Naypyidaw, and the terrain is relatively flat.

Standing here, you can see most of Naypyidaw in the distance.

Every time Champa looks out from here, he has the feeling that he has Neibi in his hand.

It's no exaggeration to say that he did it somehow.

Until now, everything has shattered.

It's like a dream, waking up at the best of times.

This killing exposes the empty nature of the Qingpa Gang.

His force was nothing in front of Chen Xuan.

Neither side spoke again.

Silence seemed to be the only melody on the scene.

Chen Xuan didn't speak because he didn't care, and he was also thinking about his next step.

The size of Dianmyanmar is still too small.

This is especially true when it comes to the economy.

In terms of mushrooms, it looks bluffing, after all, the number of standing bacteria can be sent to the top 30 of Blue Star.

However, the quality and combat effectiveness of the soldiers are really average.

The equipment is two to three generations behind the mainstream of Blue Star.

The fungus axe is generally equipped with old-fashioned American and Soviet weapons.

Mindiwu is even more unbearable, in addition to the above two types of armaments, there are even those old goods exported by the rabbit family in the early years.

It may be good to use it to fight guerrillas, but if it is placed on the frontal battlefield, it will be easily crushed by those big Guo Jia.

And in terms of the fierce folk customs alone, the Burmese people are not as good as the Annan people next door.

It is slightly stronger than the Siamese.

Therefore, there are limitations in choosing Dian-Burma as a base area.

The upper limit of the volume is obvious, even if Chen Xuan grasps it, accumulates capital through violence and reforms quickly, it is impossible to completely meet the needs of feeding Naroya.

The only good thing is that Dianmian has a low sense of presence in the Guoji society of Blue Star.

In addition, there are background and historical factors of perennial war.

Chen Xuan's quiet work here is not easy to be discovered by those big Guo Jia.

So the current situation is still quite embarrassing.

After thinking about it, he decided to collect as much ordnance as he could.

A primary military factory capable of manufacturing light weapons and ammunition was then established in the city of Magdam.

Formation of initial supply chains and circular chains.

These are all problems that can be solved with the resources that have been obtained.

Those high-precision strategic weapons will certainly not be able to be manufactured.

But with the military industrial capacity of Yidian Burma, it is no problem to pull out a military factory area that can make rifles, mortars, and rocket launchers.

Then he was going to go to Ermao's house to see if there was a chance.

No matter how bad it is, you can fight the autumn wind.

There is currently a large collection of equipment from Beyo and the Furry Bear.

Coupled with the legacy of the former Su Lian, there is still a lot of mushroom fire inventory.

As for the development of farming.

In addition to these little brothers around Sanyo.

In fact, Kuroshima is also a good choice.

Xia has been in the Black Continent for many years.

Massive infrastructure deals, low-interest loans and aid have been exchanged for mining deals in many mining areas.

The Black Island is actually a rich and vast fertile land.

It is the second largest area among the five continents.

But Uncle Hei is not diligent and does not distinguish between the four bodies, and the talent points are all added to the physique.

Not much is added to the head.

Guarding the treasure trove and not knowing how to develop it.

Not to mention the sinful trade hundreds of years ago, in fact, before the Europa landing.

The sin trade is very popular within the Black Continent.

A place with a big palm can be divided into dozens of tribes and chiefs, and then they will fight each other when they have nothing to do.

Truth be told, Kurosu is a good choice.

Even if the territory planted by the Xia Kingdom is excluded, there is still a large area of space for Chen Xuan to play.

Chen Xuan, who was thinking intently, almost forgot about Qingpa.

About a few minutes later, a shrill siren sounded downstairs, and Chen Xuan looked down slightly to see more than a dozen cars from the security station parked outside the Qingpa Building.

Dressed in body armor and armed with submachine guns, the germ police lined up and ran into the building.

It was only at this time that Chingpa regained some of his spirits.

"Why?"

It was the first thing he said when he spoke again.

Chen Xuan turned around, looked at him with a smile and asked, "Is the reason important?" ”

Qingpa nodded with a sluggish expression.

"Important."

"Even if I die, I want to die clearly."

"Please."

His tone was weak, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Because when I was eating in the snack street, I was blackmailed by your little brother.

"By the way, the little boss there seems to be called... Dayi? ”

Chen Xuan didn't mean to hide it, and told the real reason.

"Dayi... Blackmail..."

Qingpa naturally understood who Dayi was.

"That's it?"

"You killed hundreds!"

His expression suddenly became a little excited.

Chen Xuan put his hands behind his back and nodded without scruples.

"That's right, because of this."

"Is it hard to accept?"

"When the Qingpa Gang was wanton in Naypyidaw, you probably didn't expect to receive such revenge, did you?"

His indifferent and breezy answer was a critical blow to Qingpa.

"The vigilantes are coming up."

"Let's go."

Chen Xuan said succinctly.

In the air, he put away the cylinder bag that he straddled diagonally.

Then he went into the bedroom and took away his huge safe.

Only then did he grab his back collar unhurriedly, and after a simple run, he jumped out of the window.

Qingpa's heart was indeed like ashes, even if he jumped from the 32nd floor, his expression did not fluctuate.

After jumping out of the building, a pair of colorful light wings suddenly appeared behind Chen Xuan.

Gently fanning, like a fresh breeze.

Chen Xuan, who was carrying Qingpa, instantly had a flight speed of 450 kilometers per hour.

Soar into the sky in the distance.

An oval-shaped shield of magical energy enveloped him completely.

It was only at this time that Champa regained his senses.

At this time, Chen Xuan soon came to an altitude of about 3,000 meters above the Yiqinnong Manor.

He didn't answer, but flashed into the hall of the manor villa.

Yi Qinnon was sitting in the living room, looking a little melancholy.

When Chen Xuan suddenly appeared with Qingpa, he hurriedly got up and saluted.

Seeing the appearance of his former subordinates, he didn't know what to say.

He didn't dare to intercede for Qingpa.

Chen Xuan raised his hand to remove his cylinder bag.

Ignoring the cash and gold bricks, he just took out the title deeds, house deeds, and equity certificates and put them on the table, and then looked at Yi Chennon.

"Can you change and cash out these documents?"

Glancing at the things on the table, Yi Chennon nodded.

With these credentials, and then ask Qingpa to press a few fingerprints, he can do this.

At least in Dianmian, it wasn't too difficult to do.

Chen Xuan nodded.

Qingpa, this person, he didn't intend to be convinced.

To put it mildly, I've been scared out.

But he still has the value of waste utilization.

With the help of some of Naroa's means, he can have one-time combat power.

In other words, Chen Xuan planned to transform him into a biological weapon.

But the exact timing of the launch has not yet been determined.

After the transformation, Qingpa will briefly possess extraordinary strength comparable to that of a gold-level powerhouse.

Coupled with a frantic mind, it can definitely wreak havoc.

And at some point he will die and be reduced to a mess of rotten water.

This is both an experiment and a waste utilization.

But you can't just use it.

A mad Qingpa can certainly cause great destructiveness.

But this kind of hand can't be played casually.

When the extraordinary destructive power is exposed to the public, I am afraid that it will soon attract the attention of various big Guo Jia.

They'll look into it.

Therefore, Chen Xuan planned to throw Qingpa in the prison of Magdam City first.

For the time being, he will be dead.

In that transcendent world, ordinary people like him could not escape at all.

Fingerprints were left on several of Chingpa's fingers.

Chen Xuan immediately [crossed] back to Naroa and handed this guy over to a certain garrison commander to deal with.

He will be imprisoned in the dungeons of Magdam City.

After dealing with this matter, Chen Xuan immediately returned.

But when he returned to the villa, he was staring at the documents and contracts on the table.

"Master."

"The Qingpa Gang is gone?"

He got up and sat down with Chen Xuan, and then asked in a daze.

Chen Xuan nodded.

"It's gone."

"By the way, your car is still parked outside the snack street."

"Remember to send someone back later."

Chen Xuan killed a circle and lost his interest in playing.

Extraordinary strength has a crushing advantage over ordinary people.

This makes the outcome of the killing uncertain.

…… (End of chapter)