Be able to become the gang leader of the Tigerclaw Gang in St. Ann's District.

The ability of the black fat man is not strong.

Qin Zheng asked him to recruit manpower and materials in a few days, and they were already ready.

And it was sent to the designated place according to Qin Zheng's request.

In such an era when human life is cheaper than the weeds on the side of the road.

As long as you can come up with money, recruiting people is a very simple thing.

Many of the people recruited by the Black Fat Man were desperate or wanted.

They ducked like rats in the gutter.

Having a job that allows them to earn food tomorrow while still avoiding prison is especially appealing to them.

Of course, the black fat man didn't tell the truth to these people either.

He didn't say where to recruit these people to work, he just said that the pay was high, the work was easy, and it was a little dangerous.

If you know to go to the Xinku District, I'm afraid that many people will be so frightened that they will turn around and run away.

Making money is making money, and going to the Xinku District is completely looking for death.

Even if the Qing's Group deleted all the information in Xinku District.

But there are still some people who know what's going on in the area.

Millions of people have died inside.

Hell in the middle of nowhere.

Alexander was one of those refugees who was deceived.

Like his name, Alexander's ordinary life is not much different from the lives of many people at the bottom.

Growing up in a destitute family, my father did everything he could to earn the next day's food, and his bottom line was low enough to sell his ass.

My mother often worked part-time in the leather and meat business in Custom Street.

Their family can be said to have no shame and no morality.

Alexander also never considered himself a good man.

In this world, good people have long been extinct.

He is about twenty-five years old, but he has been in the gang for more than a decade.

used to beg for a living in Ba District, but later provoked a few big people, so he was forced to flee to Haiqing District.

This time, I really can't get along, let's see if I can find a job so that I can afford food tomorrow.

Otherwise, he would have starved to death.

It's not easy to mix gangs these days.

The involution is too powerful.

If the boss you're following isn't good enough.

It is also common to mix for three days and be hungry for nine meals.

.........

The train is speeding along the gravity track.

Start with a small dot and then slowly get bigger.

In the blink of an eye, the huge body comes into view.

Alexander stood in front of the crowd.

Watch the train arrive.

As the train approached, he heard the roar of the engine.

Powerful and powerful, as if there was a surging power flowing through the steel creation.

A number of turrets are mounted on the roof of the vehicle, each mounted with a large-caliber cannon or laser cannon and various anti-infantry weapons.

The train slowed down and finally stopped in front of them.

Billowing steam is exhausted from the exhaust ports on both sides.

With a hissing sound, the hatch slowly opened.

A man with dark eyes stepped out of the carriage.

walked in front of them.

Several soldiers with guns and security uniforms also walked out of the train.

"Move all the supplies up and get into the car."

Alexander didn't see the man open his mouth.

But the voice echoed in everyone's ears, as if they were standing in front of them and talking.

The man made the hundreds of people present feel a great sense of oppression.

No one dared to disobey his commands.

There is no thorn in the head that dares to jump out.

That man has a special temperament that makes others subconsciously obey him.

Everybody moved, moving the goods.

Qin Zheng watched the work of those people.

"Someone's coming, Boss."

Buttermoss's voice rang out in the communication.

Ding dong!

The data tablet in my arms beeped.

Qin Zheng took it out and took a look, and Buttermos relayed the train's detection radar footage.

Twenty red points of light were rapidly approaching them.

It is expected that another five minutes will catch up.

"Do you know who they are? Batmoss. Qin Zheng asked.

"I checked their signal code, it should be a special mobile team, a special unit that specializes in dealing with extraordinary events and tricky targets, and recovering seals."

"Someone from the official Liberty City?" Qin Zheng frowned slightly: "How could their speed be so fast?" ”

"The special mobile team is not an official person, they are the camp to which the Ross family belongs, that is, the special forces launched by the offensive and defensive alliance established by giant enterprises such as the Black Ice Military Group, the Giant God Company, the Aperture Technology, and the Mikami Group. As long as something happens to the faction's forces, they will come as fast as possible. ”

Qin Zheng looked at the back of the car, his eyes revealing a hint of coldness.

"It seems that we received the news of those requests for support, and they came after our tails, so that everyone was ready for battle, delayed for a while, and after the supplies were loaded, we entered the Xinku district."

This place is not far from the Sinku district.

Counting the acceleration and travel time, the anti-gravity suspension train only takes twenty minutes to enter the Sinku district.

As long as they cross the protective wall, even some bullshit special mobile team will never dare to chase them deeply.

...........

...............

"The time for the hunt has come."

Seeing the train that appeared in view, Jack, the ripper sitting in the shuttle, made a cold sound.

These robbers really ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall.

Dare to rob any goods!!

Are you really afraid that you won't die fast enough?

It doesn't matter, he'll give these idiots a little shock from the special mobile team.

Let them know that as ants, they should accept their fate.

The man, codenamed Ripper, whose real name is Jack, is a born psyker with a heavily prosthetic alterant.

is a Level 7 combatant of the Special Mobile Unit.

You must know that there are nine levels of special mobile units.

The strongest is the ninth level, and one step further is the demigod existence who claims to have touched the threshold of the gods.

No matter where the seventh level is placed, it is already considered the top combat power.

Eligible to participate in special events that do not tell the public the truth.

Even if you're alone, you can easily kill through small gangs.

Jack wears a tight-fitting combat suit with dark silver electromagnetic patterns all over his body.

The location on the chest is the Flame Skull Insignia unique to the Special Task Force.

"Prepare to shoot."

[Command accepted, will be ejected in thirty seconds.] 】

Jack gripped the scarlet sword.

With his fingers pressed down the activation button.

Scarlet arcs of lightning covered the entire blade.

This sword is an extremely precious seal, with a serial number starting with B.

According to scholars, this sword should have been a weapon built in the glory days of mankind.

After the eternal night fell, it was poisoned and polluted by the subspace, and the dust was sealed for thousands of years.

Found during a ruins exploration and brought back.

The body of the sword was covered with all kinds of twisted, blasphemous runes.

As you hold the sword, you can still hear hysterical roars and screams.

It calls to the sword-bearer.

Whispering in unimaginable language in the ear of the sword-wielder.

Promise the sword-bearer to kill, destroy, die, and live forever.

Jack didn't care about the corruption of those voices.

Sometimes, he will even take the initiative to reach out to that voice to gain more power.

When holding this sword.

Jack felt a terrifying force born in his body, enough for him to touch that mysterious threshold.

It's like a volcano about to erupt.

He wants to unleash this power to the fullest on the battlefield.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

[The countdown ends, ejection.] 】

The hatch of the shuttle opened, and the man jumped to his feet under the impetus of the force field, and rushed straight for the train that was close at hand.

The force of the landing was very strong, and when the feet landed on the roof of the car, there was a dull sound.

A young man with black hair and black eyes stood not far away, holding a laser gun in his hand, watching his arrival.

A cruel smile appeared on Jack's lips.

A variety of stimulants and enhancers used to stimulate bodily functions are injected into the blood vessels through combat suits.

Jack felt like he was at his peak all of a sudden.

"Today is your death." Jack said domineeringly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure moved.

The movement was so fast that there was an afterimage.

He lunged into the air at the black-eyed young man with the gun and swung his sword.

His mind conjured up the idea of a blade slashing across the other's body.

A bloody scene that splits it in two.

Under the sword of Jack the Ripper, die a painful death.

Stupid guys.

In the next second, the cruel smile on Jack's face stiffened.

The other party dodged his blockade.

And with a sharp dagger forged by monomolecular technology, it stabbed into the weak spot at the neck of the combat suit and pierced his throat.

Jack's eyes widened.

He saw the enemy's dark eyes.

It's like a window to hell.

The other party just looked at him like that, with a look of pity.

The dagger swung and slashed Jack's throat.

When it is drawn, the blood also spurts out, which is particularly poignant.

The knife in Jack's hand was also snatched away by Qin Zheng.

The seventh-level combatant fell like this.