"Old Huang!"
Dou Yuan's expression changed drastically. He straightened up slightly and saw a figure suddenly emerge from the void. The figure reached out from his dirty robe and grabbed a black shuttle-shaped object, which turned out to be a small knife with a sharp, cold glint.
He stood still for a split second, then kicked out, and in the next instant, he vanished into thin air.
Dou Yuan felt a churning in his chest, followed by a sharp pain as he was kicked against the wall. His vision went black, he lost his balance, and collapsed to the ground.
That was such immense power, it felt like being struck by a thousand-pound hammer.
He started coughing up blood from the sinus margin and was having difficulty breathing.
In his final moments, he saw the tall, dark figure slowly approach and slash a knife across his neck.
As the soldiers assembled, the two squad leaders were found dead on the streets piled with supplies, surrounded by a mountain of charred corpses, with blood and oil flowing down the sewers.
...
Qin Che squatted on the top of a building, looking down.
Chaotic soldiers, alarm whistles, and the clatter of running boots echoed through the streets.
The group is leaderless.
The soldiers were momentarily disoriented.
A moment later, several lower-ranking commanders appeared in the crowd, carrying whistles and crudely made pistols, and gave various orders in a rapid-fire manner. The soldiers quickly adjusted their mindset, spread out in groups of dozens on the street, and conducted a large-scale search.
Qin Che threw his knife!
At the same time, he leaped downwards, flying more than ten meters into the air before crashing to the ground, stepping on a commander's shoulders and pinning him to the ground.
The person was trampled to death.
Black Panther vanished into thin air once more, and in a flash, he killed the commander standing in front of a hedgehog-shaped vehicle at the street corner a few dozen meters away.
The blade pierced his neck directly, and he died instantly as blood gushed out.
Qin Che snatched the walkie-talkies they were carrying, which made a hissing sound.
He then leaped up to the highest point of the safe zone, and after some adjustments, clear human voices could be heard.
"This is Search Area E. The squad leaders of Teams Four and Six are both dead!"
"Reinforcements coming immediately! Reinforcements coming immediately!"
Qin Che crouched on the edge of the building, overlooking the entire dark street. Light as a feather, he leaped, ran, and climbed on the top of the building, killing all the suspicious commanders in his line of sight.
He appeared silently, and disappeared silently.
They came quietly, plunged a knife into the neck, and left quietly.
The splattered blood painted stunning pictures on the walls of the streets and alleys.
Cheng Han, the commander of the Fifth Squad who rushed from Search Zone D, could only frown as the soldiers carried their commander's body to the center of the street and placed it neatly side by side.
What exactly is going on?
"Dou Yuan, Huang Yanping, and more than a dozen junior commanders from the fourth and sixth teams are all dead... We have not yet found the murderer."
Snap!
Cheng Han slapped the soldier who was reporting hard across the face.
"What are you all good for?!"
After saying that, he kicked out again, and the soldier was kicked down without daring to utter a sound. He then struggled to get up again, head down and silent.
"Increase manpower and conduct a thorough search, including the interior of the building!"
"yes."
The fifth team, leading nearly a hundred men, stormed into Search Zone E. Cheng Han looked up at the surrounding silent, forest-like buildings, his brows furrowing...
"That's strange."
Danger began to brew within the Fourth Division.
A ruthless assassin roams the E search area, specializing in killing commanders!
Cheng Han, the commander of the fifth squad, ordered and coordinated with the second and third squads to seal off the entire E area and conduct a thorough search.
People are filled with anxiety.
Especially since they didn't even see the killer's shadow, and all the corpses were killed with a single blow, it was as if they had encountered a ghost.
At this moment, Cheng Han was surrounded by groups of soldiers and was standing on the streets of District E, giving instructions via walkie-talkie.
"They're definitely from the Black Street gang. Damn it, they're still not giving up?"
"Report the situation to Commander Lu immediately and send a small team to the mining area to report. We can't get in touch with them here, so we need to be quick."
"Report!" A soldier ran up quickly and said, "The second squad commander has begun the response and is implementing a road closure operation. The third squad commander has not yet arrived!"
"Team Three...Where is Lao He?"
"They've been in search area F all night and haven't come back yet."
"Damn it, that old lecher, send a squad over to call him back!"
Cheng Han felt a headache coming on, but not long after, a series of bad news reached his ears.
"Report! Team leader has been killed!"
"Report! The leader and deputy leader of Group Five are dead!"
"Report……"
One after another, people ran back to report the situation; people were still dying, and at an increasingly rapid pace.
Cheng Han frowned, pulled out a map, and his face grew increasingly grim. "Damn it, Group One and Group Five are so far apart, how did he get through the search team's blockade? From the rooftop?"
As he spoke, he seemed to have grasped some clue and looked up at the rooftops of a cluster of buildings in front of him.
Suddenly... Cheng Han's expression changed drastically, "Psionic...it's a psionicist!"
"Quickly bring the remaining team leaders back. Be wary of our enemies; psionicists have appeared!"
Bang!
Bang!
The next second, gunshots rang out from Cheng Han's left front.
Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out from multiple locations, including the right front and left rear.
Cheng Han slammed his hand on the map, shouting, "It's reversed! It's reversed!"
Immediately following a loud bang, a number of ragged, street-street residents rushed out from behind the two alleys, visible to the naked eye.
Someone grabbed a Molotov cocktail and threw it hard toward the encampment, but unfortunately, it wasn't strong enough and shattered on the street in front of them, instantly sending flames soaring into the sky!
Cheng Han felt the air around him begin to heat up.
"Open fire! Suppress them!"
Bang!
Bang!
The soldiers obeyed and pulled the triggers, but before they could fire a few shots, a hedgehog-shaped vehicle on the left side of the street was hit by a Molotov cocktail and became as ferocious as a fire hedgehog.
The air is distorted.
Cheng Han stood firm, focusing his attention. They were just some street thugs, probably from District F. The supplies there hadn't been gathered yet, and the various squads hadn't received any intelligence feedback from the Third Squad.
Judging from the fact that these citizens still possess weapons, it seems Old He might have run into trouble in District F...
The Fourth Division does not name areas after communities.
Instead, they will use the names they label to divide the Black Street into 21 areas from A to U.
So far, Area A, where the gerbils are located, along with the industrial and mining areas, has been completely controlled by the main force of the Fourth Division, and all the people there have been killed. For transportation, the security team has been called in.
However, the search needs to continue beyond area F.
But the closer to the Fifth District, the poorer the communities in Black Street became, and they were never given much attention by the Fourth Division.
Unexpectedly, not only did they not surrender, but they even dared to fight back!
Cheng Han's anger flared. Gazing at the rising flames, reflecting the nozzle's flames and the approaching shouts of battle, his face gradually contorted into a ferocious expression...
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