On the bright streets, sporadic gunfire mixed with the screams of the crowd was endless.

In the bar at the corner bay, the fire is blazing.

The whizzing motorcycle, carrying the three thugs who had just finished the torture, immediately disappeared into the street.

It was a long time before six police cars pulled their sirens and arrived belatedly.

Officer Will, who was in charge of this area, looked at the dozens of people who had fallen to the ground, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and his legs were a little weak.

He subconsciously reached out to support his forehead, his eyes full of despair.

"It's over, it's all over. My inspector upgrade assessment seems to be completely out of play. ”

Meanwhile.

After leaving the Devil Cat's territory for some distance, and after realizing that no one was chasing after him, the motorcycle carrying the three thugs immediately slowed down, suddenly turned around, and drove towards the next block.

In front of a relatively remote street, the motorcycle circled around it again, went straight to the back of a garage, and sped into the underground garage below.

The strong man guarding the garage pulled down the gate as soon as the three motorcycles entered, and then quickly soaked in front of the garage, turned on the high-pressure water cannon, and washed the surrounding road surface to the side.

And in the underground garage in the rear, as the six of them strode in.

The strong man guarding inside immediately pulled the electric switch, and the small underground garage suddenly became brightly lit.

The thug who was at the forefront of the mob tore off his hood and threw it into the empty oil barrel next to him, revealing his pale blue eyes and flaxen blonde hair.

He shouted at the people around him.

"Hurry up, get everything done as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, he quickly took off his clothes, shoes, socks, underwear, and everything.

The five companions who were acting with him immediately stripped themselves naked.

Suddenly six white men like plucked white pigs appeared in the underground garage.

Seeing the six people stripping naked, someone immediately came over and washed them with the sprinkler in his hand, and then handed over a set of blue overalls that were not too new.

The people around him were not surprised by this, and were busy dealing with the finishing work.

The clothes in the oil drums were doused with gasoline, burned to ashes in the middle of the empty oil drums, and then rushed into the sewers.

The motorcycles that had just driven in were pushed into the nearby workshop, and the workers who had been waiting for a long time rushed up to disassemble them into parts one after another.

Body, engine, crank linkage, tires, ......

These components are neatly placed together, cleaned by special personnel, and then scattered and installed on other assembled motorcycles.

The whole process went smoothly, and it was clear that this was not the first time they had done this.

Zhang Jiao stared at everything in the underground garage with interest, like a ghost, wandering in it without any sense of existence, looking left and right, and sniffing around from time to time.

But in addition to the smell of engine oil, diesel and gasoline, only the strong body odor volatilized around is left.

"Strange, why is there no more?"

Zhang Jiao originally wanted to find a place where no one was there and directly drew their souls, so as to understand the general situation of this world.

But unexpectedly, at the moment when he had just made contact with this strong man, an imperceptible wind, snow, and frost-like force suddenly erupted from him, trying to resist the sudden attack.

In the process of this contact, Zhang Jiao immediately sensed the essence of this power, and there were some faint similarities with the Sanyang divine power.

His heart suddenly moved, and he saved their lives for the time being, ready to try to find more clues with the help of these people, and first figure out what light and darkness were.

Is it a faction, a faction, a race, or a certain power, ability, idea.

But unexpectedly, after coming to each other's lair, they didn't realize their existence.

Curious, Zhang Jiao immediately walked up to the white man who was obviously like the leader, and in his ignorant gaze, a trace of gray-white mist slowly drifted past, circling around him.

Whenever this wisp of mist was about to fall on the white man's body, a cold aura like wind and snow would emerge from the white man's body, and he tried his best to resist the fog that was about to permeate.

Zhang Jiao watched the contact between the two with interest, but after only two contacts, this breath like wind, snow and frost had disappeared, allowing the gray-white mist to fall on his body.

The gray mist continued to spread over the white man's body, and after a moment's effort, he was like being caught in a deep fog, and his body appeared and disappeared, as if he would completely disappear into this world in the next second.

But the white man, as if unaware of his anomaly, walked straight to the room in the underground garage that had been converted into a storage room.

Zhang Jiao looked at the figure he walked in, and was greatly disappointed.

"Is this gone? I obviously feel that this power is somewhat similar to the Sanyang Divine Power, but it is so weak?"

He was puzzled.

Zhang Jiao could clearly perceive that the essence of the strength on this white man was not inferior, and there was even a faint aura of divine power, but he didn't expect the result to be so unexpected.

With just two contacts of the qi engine, this power had been exhausted, and he could no longer feel the slightest trace of its existence, so he did not try to detect anything more.

Zhang Jiao looked at the white man who walked into the room, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his thoughts fluctuated in his heart.

"Otherwise, let's just smoke their souls! ”

However, as soon as this idea arose, Zhang Jiao dispelled this idea.

I've just entered this world, and I don't know much about all kinds of intelligence information, so it's better not to be too ostentatious. After all, the mission level has changed to the nightmare level, so it's always a good idea to be careful.

He reminisced about the power of the wind and frost just now, and after a moment's thought, he immediately changed his thinking.

"Forget it, since you can't find anything directly, let's try it in a roundabout way. If someone is willing to leave this protective force on him, then they must sit idly by and ignore his life or death, right?"

After thinking of this, Zhang Jiao quietly came to the white man.

His left eye was suddenly filled with blood, outlining large characters full of ominous meaning.

Obscure, exhausted, wounded, dead......

The blood flowed, and these ominous words of blood suddenly turned into pools of blood, flowing down from the top of his head and pouring all over his body.

Blood-red handwriting immediately appeared on the man's body, and these handwritings kept squirming on him like living creatures, and then disappeared.

The white man who had just walked into the room suddenly shuddered, shivered violently, his hair stood on end, and he had a kind of fear for no reason.

"How's it going?"

In the middle of the room, a slightly obese middle-aged white man stared at him, and he casually placed the cue in his hand on the edge of the pool table, staring at him with sparkling eyes.

The white man, that is, Vicky, nodded immediately, and then said respectfully to the middle-aged white man, "Father, it's been cleaned up." Guaranteed that no one will think it's ours. ”

The middle-aged man was very satisfied with his answer, and went straight to the pool table next to him and threw a cue over.

"Good. Then come with me for a round?"

Vicky took the club, weighed it a little and familiarized himself with it, then immediately walked to the table, leaned down, and after a little calculation, hit a shot.

The white ball hit the red ball straight at the hole opening.

With a low crashing sound, the red ball entered the hole steadily.

Vicky stood up, took the powder from the billiard table, and while wiping the leather on the pole, he changed his position, and asked, "Father, have we made it a little too big this time?" Mayor Nexer, who has just taken office, is an absolute hawk, and if this happens, the security of the entire city of Harlein will definitely be transferred, and then all of us will not have a good time." ”

The middle-aged white man didn't think so, he looked at his son who had scored another hole, and said with a cold expression, "So what? We are not the only ones who have suffered the most, the Blood Cap Society and the Devil Cat will definitely be the first to suffer, and when they suffer heavy losses, our Lady Donterre will have more room for development." ”

Vicky looked at his father, but he didn't quite agree with it.

"Father, even if there are no Blood Caps and Devil Cats, there will be other gangs that will take advantage of the opportunity, not to mention that we are not the only ones with the out-of-town population here. We Lady Donterre simply don't have the strength to occupy that much territory. Even if it is occupied for a while, it will not last long. Why should we take such a big risk to win so little profit, maybe this time the Homeland Counterterrorism Bureau will personally go into battle. ”

He paused, then continued, "Father, why don't we leave today, and get out of here before it gets to us." We can't hide the finishing touches from the Homeland Counterterrorism Agency. Let's get out of here!"

Vicky's father watched his son's expression gradually become panicked, and the coldness in his eyes gradually faded.

He smiled and walked up to Vicky, patted him on the shoulder, and said.

"Believe Dad, will I do anything I'm not sure of?"

Vicky looked at his father's determined eyes, and the panicked look in his eyes gradually calmed down.

"That's right, my father never did anything he wasn't sure about. ”

He turned, and the bear hugged his father, immediately dispelling the thought that had just arisen.

Just as the two strong men and bears were hugging each other, the incandescent lamp hanging overhead suddenly flickered.

Vicky immediately let go of his father, looked up at the light bulb that kept flashing overhead, and was about to turn off the switch to see what was wrong.

However, before he could take a few steps, the billiard table that was originally placed in the middle of the room suddenly heard a cracking sound.

The corner close to Vicky suddenly snapped, and the thick desk tilted over and slammed to the ground.

Yes!!!

Amid muffled noises and screams, Vicky clung to the billiard table smashed at his feet, trying to lift it up.

The middle-aged man next to him immediately rushed over, and together they lifted the suddenly collapsed billiard table and lifted it aside.

He asked anxiously, "How are you feeling?"

Vicky tried to move his feet, but immediately let out a miserable snort, and his forehead was instantly covered with dense beads of sweat.

"I didn't feel very good, it was like I had broken my navicular bone. ”

As he spoke, he stood up on one foot with the support of the middle-aged man.

"I may need to go to the hospital. ”

Vicky's father immediately nodded and shouted outside, "Walter, come here, Vicky needs a little help." ”

Outside the storage room, there was a sound of footsteps.

A strong young man suddenly walked in, and as soon as he entered, he saw that Vicky was being supported by a middle-aged man, and he subconsciously asked, "What's going on?"

Vicky shook his head and said to the collapsed pool table, "Damn, I was hit by it, and the navicular bone may have been broken." Walter, take me to Connie's hospital. ”

Walter immediately nodded, walked over to Vicky, and took the place of the middle-aged man and put him on his shoulder.

At this moment, Walter suddenly said strangely, "Vicky, what is that on your face?

"What?"

Vicky asked, puzzled.

Walter pointed to the blood-colored handwriting that slowly wriggled on his cheek, and his tone gradually stammered.

"You... On your face... What's that?"

Vicky subconsciously touched in the direction he was pointing, and immediately felt an uneven mark on his face.

The marks squirmed slowly under his palm, like living creatures.

He subconsciously buckled it, and saw that the skin under the palm of his hand was like weathered plastic, and it shattered with a click.

Bright red blood immediately flowed down the cracked skin on his cheeks.

The other two in the room froze in place, staring blankly at the palm-sized scar on Vicky's face, their eyes full of horror.

"That's... What's that?"

I saw another strange blood-colored character emerge on his cheek.

"I hope you can surprise me!"

Zhang Jiao stared at the three people in the room who were in a panic, turned around and walked out.

Not long after he left,

On the billboard outside the garage, a wildcat with a pure black body poked its head out from behind.

It looked silently at the garage in front of it, its turquoise pupils shining like emeralds in the night.

But at this moment, a male voice suddenly came from its ear.

"You've seen a good show, and if I hadn't come out as soon as I left, I really wouldn't have found you. ”

The black cat's hair suddenly exploded, and without looking back, he drilled into the crack in the wall less than a person wide next to it.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

Zhang Jiao stayed under the billboard, looked at the black cat that ran away in a smoke, subconsciously touched his face, and said to himself, "Am I so terrible?"

As he whispered, he saw a night owl rise from a dark corner and quickly disappear into the darkness.

More than ten minutes later.

The night owl crossed most of the city of Hallein before landing on the roof of a building.

It turned back frequently, and only stopped when it was sure that the horrible creature behind it was not chasing after it.

The night owl remembered what the guy he had just seen did, and his body trembled subconsciously, and the feathers on his head drooped down.

However, the fear did not last long, and the night stalker stretched its wings triumphantly, and let out a crisp human voice from its mouth.

"What a scary fellow, but luckily I ran fast. ”

As soon as it finished speaking, it heard someone whisper in his ear, "I'm not slow!"