Chapter 569 Waterway
The armored vehicle was driving in the tunnel of the lower city. Because there was no large group of armed vehicles following it, and with the guidance and escort of people from Lutong Logistics, it was not so conspicuous and the journey was smooth.
Lan Xinnan said: "Although the Lianwei Zhongyu convoy has been taking detours, judging from their direction, they should be taking an emergency passage that our Lutong Logistics had previously left.
Only a few people know about this passage, and I only learned of its existence after hearing about it from Lao Bian later."
She turned around and said, "This is all thanks to you, Brother Chen. If you hadn't frightened Old Bian, he wouldn't have said this to us."
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and asked, "How many people know about this path?"
Lan Xinnan said, "Not many. Old Bian said that only a few former executives at Lutong Logistics knew about it. Even the Iron Fist Club members didn't know. So, the Lianwei Zhongyu convoy is heading there now. We suspect that the person who gave them the directions is probably one of our old acquaintances."
Chen Chuan nodded. He felt that Lianwei Zhongyu’s action this time was not a spur-of-the-moment decision, but was the result of long-term planning and arrangements.
But none of this has anything to do with him, and he doesn't need to understand what's going on. He just needs to know where the people are and how to deal with them.
At this time, Che Gaoyi had led his team to the checkpoint that had been blocked before. He ordered the people behind to wait there, and he got out of the car alone and walked to the front.
There is a third-level fighter guarding the checkpoint ahead. Now that the two convoys are separated, most of the forces he brought this time have been assigned there, so he has to do it himself.
When we got to the front, we saw a row of roadblocks illuminated by the sun vines. Behind them were armed officers from the processing bureau, and the third-level fighter was at the front. He was wearing a zip-up shirt and the trousers were the uniform of an executor.
He had dyed his hair blonde and was chewing gum. He sat on the roadblock, watching him approach, and said, "Oh? Looks like you're going to fight me? Let me warn you, the road ahead is not easy to travel. There's still time to turn back."
Che Gaoyi didn't stop and continued walking towards him.
"It seems that he refuses to give up." The fighter from the Processing Bureau jumped down, put one hand on the fist, and slowly pressed the knuckles, which made a crackling sound.
As for Che Gaoyi, the information sent to him by the bureau included a brief introduction of this person. He was good at free-hand fighting and grappling, but his most powerful skill was actually his leg skills. Although these materials could not include everything and the opponent might have hidden things, this was already pretty good, at least he had a general understanding.
Che Gaoyi started walking slowly, but later he quickened his pace. As the two sides gradually approached each other, he took the lead and punched the other fighter. The fighter spat out his chewing gum with a "Puh" sound and received the punch in return.
The two sides exchanged punches, and a surge of force rushed into Che Gaoyi's body. However, before he could completely dissipate the force, the fighter shook his other arm and pushed his shoulder forward, and another surge of force surged up in an instant, causing him to retreat several steps in shock.
He originally had a set of coherent hand movements that could generate continuous offensive force, but this move was pushed back by the opponent and he couldn't use it at all.
The fighter, however, stood there motionless, with his hands open, his body bent down, and his arms stretched outward from the bottom, making a snapping sound of bones. There was a sound of cyclone rushing on the nearby tunnel wall, and it felt like there was a powerful force inside, and even the ground where he was standing was cracked.
"Transmitting great strength..."
Che Gaoyi recognized it immediately. This was a very famous martial art from the old days of Dashun Beilu. The strength of the whole body was interconnected and borrowed from each other. After it was practiced, the strength could be layered and pressed on top of each other. It could be said to be an extremely powerful martial art.
He stared at this person for a few seconds. The people from the Processing Bureau really couldn't be underestimated, but...
He shook his fist and rushed forward again, still throwing the same punch.
"Not convinced? Then come again!"
The fighter rushed forward with a punch, and with a bang, the two of them made contact. However, this time, when he exerted his strength again, trying to shake Che Gaoyi away, he found that the latter withdrew his hand and actually pulled his strength back against him. As a result, although he exerted his strength, there was nothing in front of him. In short, it felt very awkward.
He shouted, adjusting his breathing while at the same time following up with his strength.
Che Gaoyi was beaten back by him and for a while he could only defend himself. However, after the two sides exchanged more than ten moves, the situation gradually changed.
The fighter found that his moves were always difficult to execute, and each time Che Gaoyi managed to neutralize them, and the latter gradually became difficult to suppress.
What makes Che Gaoyi truly powerful is not his strength, but his observation ability. Every time he fights with someone and sees the opponent's moves and strength characteristics, he can find ways to respond and the opponent's flaws in a very short time. He can be said to be a purely technical fighter.
The fighter felt a little frustrated at the moment. It was obvious that the opponent's hard power was not as good as his, but he always found some gaps and joints, preventing his offensive and strength from being delivered smoothly. So he had to increase the power of attack. Although it had a certain effect for a while, some loopholes were inadvertently magnified.
After the two sides struggled for more than half a minute, Che Gaoyi suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
"Um?"
The fighter's expression froze. Normally, if someone who was good at grappling force grabbed his opponent, the latter would have almost no power to resist. But he was different. His powerful force could counter this kind of force.
He shouted, and the force was immediately released, trying to shake off the fingers on the wrist. However, when the force was released, Che Gaoyi seemed to have calculated it already, and he let go of his hand on his own initiative, but then came up and grabbed it again.
The fighter's pupils shrank, and he wanted to exert force again. However, this time, Che Gaoyi did not give him the chance. Before he could make a move, the grappling force had already seeped in and grabbed him with a snap.
The fighter hurriedly used his strength to fight against him again, but this time Che Gaoyi did not let go, holding on tightly, and suddenly kicked from below, poking the former's throat with a snap.
The kick came silently and incredibly fast. The fighter was hit so hard that his eyes popped out and his face turned red. He wanted to cough but couldn't. At this time, another kick hit his neck. With a snap, his neck broke and he fell to the side.
Che Gaoyi stretched out his hand and straightened his dislocated arm. This person's physical strength was better than his, but in a real fight, it didn't depend entirely on this, but also on a person's performance in battle.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
At this time, gunshots were heard from the opposite side. The staff of the processing bureau behind the roadblock saw that something was wrong and shot him.
He immediately leaped forward and rushed into the group of people despite the bullets. His figure seemed to be moving back and forth among them, but in just a short moment, all the gunshots disappeared.
After looking around and seeing that no one was standing there, Che Gaoyi returned to the front of the convoy and said, "Everyone, escort the things and continue forward. I'll hold off the people behind you."
"Mr. Che, Mr. Che, then, what about me..." Mr. Pan stuck his head out of the car window, and he suddenly felt a little panicked.
Che Gaoyi glanced at him and said, "You come with me."
Mr. Pan finally breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly got off and got into another car.
After waiting for each car to pass by, Che Gaoyi walked towards his own car alone. He had only taken two steps when he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He grabbed the car body with a "snap" sound, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
This was after the attack with the Chuan Tong force, his internal organs were shaken, and it only erupted now, and there was no way to detect it beforehand.
This would be very dangerous in a battle, but now, as long as the other person is not dead, it's okay. With a little adjustment, he recovered quickly.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a heavy box from it. After putting it on the ground, he pulled off the iron chain on it, grabbed the edge and opened the box. Inside was a muscular man wearing black protective gear.
As the light shone down, the strong man's eyes suddenly opened, he sat up, and looked straight at Che Gaoyi.
Che Gaoyi said, "Number Nine, follow me."
After hearing his order, the strong man stood up from the box. His body, more than two meters tall, was taller than Che Gaoyi, but he looked extremely light and flexible when he moved.
This is a high-level combat doll customized by Lianwei Zhongyu from the Yuanren Company. The original owner was a very famous third-limit fighter. It is said that after he became indebted, he compensated the company with himself for biological transformation.
Not only has his strength been retained, but a lot of alienated tissues have been transplanted onto his original body. He has no emotions at all, and when he encounters an enemy, he will only fight to the death.
After Che Gaoyi gave his instructions, he returned to the car and waited for Number Nine to come in before starting the car and driving back. Not long after, they arrived at the location where they had first sent someone to explore the way forward.
He stopped the car here, got down, walked to the wall, punched it, and with a loud bang, the wall collapsed, and a rushing underground river appeared behind it.
When he passed by here just now, he heard a slight sound of water. Based on his experience and the direction of the river, it should be going out of the city.
But the river looked rather turbid, and there were all kinds of suspicious things floating on it that were impossible to find their way to.
He returned to the car, took out his protective mask and put it on, then took a suitcase from the back seat, turned around and jumped into the water, walking along the direction of the current.
There was a thud from behind, and Number Nine jumped down with an expressionless face and followed him forward.
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(End of this chapter)
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