The cargo ship was navigating in the half-dry sewage, surrounded by smooth pipe walls sliding down and overhead in the open.

Directly above the empty top, a rumbling subway continues to pass, and in front of it is a giant water turbine with a diameter of more than three meters.

By this point, the sewer had become as wide as an underground river, and the still water had turned into turbulence, and the white waves were dancing between the paddles with a thunderous sound.

After navigating the twists and turns of the waterway for a while, the chief singer moved her ears.

"Captain, there is the sound of electric welding."

Lu Mingfei looked at Gen Yuan Suisi, who was forcing himself to stand with great perseverance.

"Someone should be repairing the equipment."

He said with difficulty.

The underground dockyard has arrived.

"How many guards?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"About twenty."

Gen Yuan said in the fourth year.

"Is there heavy firepower?"

"No, they all use king cobras."

Colt King Cobra Revolver with a caliber of 9mm and a capacity of 6 rounds, equipped with a 0.357-inch Magnum round as standard.

Compact and easy to carry, it is also powerful, and it is one of the favorite gun types used by Hey Gang killers.

However, for Lu Mingfei and them, it is no different from the much-criticized 77 type.

The sound of the cargo ship sailing alarmed the dock, a sharp whistle sounded, and a large group of guards in suede shoes rushed to the dock mooring.

Normally, they open the metal bracket to secure the cargo ship and then help unload the cargo.

But after seeing the severed hand, the guards immediately opened fire without hesitation.

The firing of revolvers rang out continuously, and a death concerto played in the closed underground waterways.

The decisive response of the guards was very effective, and they managed to take out most of the crew, except for Gen Yuan Suishi, who was protected by Lu Mingfei.

Seeing all his men lying in a pool of blood, he was stunned.

Gen Yuan Suisi didn't blame the guards, if it were him, he would have made the same choice.

The golden pupils emitted a hateful gaze, and scales and bone spurs began to form on his face.

Gen Yuan Suisi has always been proud of his stable bloodline, but in the face of an invincible enemy, he chose to actively degenerate into a ghost.

"Dragonization."

Lu Mingfei frowned, he originally wanted to keep this captain to torture information, but now it seems that he can only be replaced.

The Wuwei sword cut off the mutated head, and the silver spirit lightning swam down the sword body to his body.

The smell of burnt paste lingered on the tip of Lu Mingfei's nose, and his hairs were electrocuted to ash in an instant.

The hair and eyebrows were still intact, but they were also raised to stand on end by the electric current.

As a top-notch alchemy weapon, the Wuwei Sword is not an ordinary metal and can absorb a portion of electricity.

Fingal was holding off the fire on his bronze throne when he caught a glimpse of the scene and almost lost his mind.

He fired bullets at the guards with a contorted face, venting his laughter as he held back his internal injuries.

Chu Zihang and Sakai Akina also wanted to speak and stopped, and hurriedly turned their attention into the fire with the guards.

Lu Mingfei didn't feel anything, he didn't care about his appearance when he was fighting.

He jumped up from the cargo ship with an explosive head and jumped directly into the middle of the guards.

When he was still wearing Power Armor, he often used the Jumping Backpack to give enemies a center flower.

Moreover, Lu Ming Fei uses the model of the Great Expedition period, which is smaller and lighter than the standard model of the M41 period, and has a higher thrust-to-weight ratio, which can make longer and higher jumps.

In general, there is nothing wrong with this tactic except for a slightly higher death rate, and it is also one of his great hobbies.

Lu Mingfei just enjoys the feeling of being like a sharp knife in the enemy's rear in the weak link or heart.

Unfortunately, this hobby was banned more than a hundred years before returning to his hometown.

When the commander of the battle group promulgates the regulations, except for the assault team and special orders, no one is allowed to use the jumping backpack without authorization.

Nominally, it is to protect the precious assets of the warband, but in fact, it is targeting.

He knew this, but he couldn't help it.

It was the leader of the war group that he had cultivated and selected, and as an elder, he had to maintain the authority of the successor.

Fortunately, he is now the leader of the war group again, and he can satisfy his hobbies to the fullest.

The Han Bafang Sword drew a few straight lines, swaying blood-red ink.

The arms and thighs flew together, and the blood was the same color.

The five heavily armed guards instantly turned into a pile of mangled corpses.

The rest of the guards were horrified, and one of them reached out to his waist to warn his family.

Silver alloy knives flew across the other guard's straddle, pinning his hands and ribs together.

The other team members also took the opportunity to attack and knocked the remaining guards to the ground.

Chu Zihang walked over to see if there was any life, and a guard whose thigh had been cut off suddenly let go of his fist.

"it!"

Fingal reacted quickly and immediately threw him down.

The grenade exploded, and metal fragments bounced off the small space.

Akina Sakai stayed away a little and dodged in time.

Lu Mingfei easily split all the fragments that shot at him.

Fingal stood up with his head covered, several fragments striking the back of his head.

Although it didn't shoot in, it also left several shallow grooves.

When the spirit of speech is lifted, it will definitely break the skin and bleed.

"Commander, this must be considered a work injury."

He waved his hand at Chu Zihang to signal that he was fine, but immediately asked Lu Mingfei for credit.

"There are no workers' compensation for the warband."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

"Okay, that's what I'll say."

Fingal shrugged.

After being bombed like this, the remaining guards naturally had no way to live, and they could only search in the dock by themselves.

However, the dock was not large, and they soon found a suspicious airtight door.

After studying for a while, I didn't find a mechanism to open the door.

But it's not a big problem, they have a "master key".

Chu Zihang took out a GameBoy and glued it to the middle of the airtight door.

This is a special explosive bomb used to blow up the door, and the professional name is "forming charge directional door breaking bomb".

Out of trust in the Armament Department's neuropaths, they stood far farther than the standard distance.

This caution proved to be right.

The door-breaking bomb directly blew a hole in the airtight door, and the broken metal stream flew all over the sky, and the power was greater than the grenade just now.

If they hadn't gotten far away, the back of Fingal's head would have been in trouble again.

In front of the airtight door was a long, low and narrow passageway, with no windows as far as the eye could see, and the ventilation fan rotated slowly.

The surrounding walls were painted a heavy rust red, and the walls were painted in white with directions to the path that they couldn't read.

Following the usual formation, they passed through one white light after another, and finally reached the end of the passage.

There is nothing quirky at the end of the passage, just an elevator.

There are no special security measures in this kind of secret place, probably because the Snake Eight family thought that it was impossible to be invaded here, so they did not install a cumbersome access control system here.

"Captain, which floor should we go to?"

Fingal asked, looking at the dense floor.

The skyscraper has more than 50 floors, as well as garage floors, equipment floors, and mezzanine floors that don't have numerical names.

In such a modern high-rise building, usually an elevator can only reach some floors, so that an elevator does not have to stop dozens of times from the ground floor to the top floor, but this elevator can reach most floors.

Lu Mingfei looked at the elevator button for a while, then reached out and pressed it to the bottom.

The iron sheet, which seemed to be just the background, was pressed, and the red back peeked through the cracks of the buttons, and the elevator started with a bang.

A non-existent floor, a purgatory that leads to nature that does not exist on earth.

(End of chapter)