Chapter 182 Thirty-eight Vigilantes
Wuming couldn't see it. Not long after he sneaked into the factory, the live broadcast from the outside world was cut off from the game.
Fūya Rei, who stayed behind at the base, was startled and immediately realized what the newly-cut live broadcast content was - because the person in the screen who was fighting alone against a group of nearly ten armed men was clearly Wuming himself!
Asa actually knew from the beginning that Wuming had sneaked into the factory? Why did he deliberately show this scene to everyone?
Furiya Ling didn't have time to think too much, he quickly switched to the channel with his friend: "Wuming, you are now——"
Tsk, I was a step too slow, the communication was disconnected prematurely.
I can only hope that the little devil will soon realize that he is being live streamed... No, if it is the little devil, he should have known this would happen, right?
Thinking of the other party's specific instructions not to bother him no matter what happened, Furuya Rei began to feel worried.
I hope those people are more sensible or more tolerant. Otherwise, if Aka accidentally beats someone too bloody during the live broadcast, wouldn’t it be terrible if minors watching the live broadcast were injured?
So how come there are still people who dare to provoke him...Furugaya Rei couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Although Wuming doesn't kill people, he will do anything except killing you... Of course, this includes beating you until you have only one breath left? Isn't high-level paralysis also "not killing people"?
Why did you mess with him?
On the other side, the man who was suspected to be the team leader in the armed team first ordered his subordinates to attack after seeing Wuming, and then reflexively opened the communication to inform others, but his eyes blurred, and the hooded black-haired vigilante passed by everyone in front of him and stood on the top of the container closest to him like a ghost.
...No, not by everyone!
The captain opened his mouth to speak, and saw that all the team members who had pointed their guns at Wuming fell limply to the ground.
He was able to knock down the attacker in just a moment of dodging? Could Wuming really be a Tokyo-bound spirit just like in the urban legend?!
The squad leader gritted his teeth, aimed at Wuming who was high above, and pulled the trigger. At such a close distance, he could hit him even if he fired casually—
Then his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground, joining the patrolmen.
At his side, Wuming, who had knocked down all his opponents in the last few seconds of the explosion countdown, landed lightly on the ground. A corner of his cloak rose and fell, covering his movement of following the pistol in the captain's hand, as well as the dark red light that flashed under the cloak.
It was not until Wuming stood up and a small pile of unrecognizable metal lumps fell from under his tent with a clang that someone with sharp eyes took a breath.
Are you kidding me? Those bumps were originally guns, right?
Akae Natsuki, who had just changed her name and used the gravity of Nakahara Chuuya to squeeze the gun into a ball, was in a good mood. She picked up the intercom that the squad leader had disconnected from, adjusted it, and then moved it to the position of her mouth in front of the mask.
"Number Three, what's going on over there?" a nervous question came from inside.
"Nothing, just caught a little mouse." Wuming spoke, and it was the voice of the captain who had fallen before. "It seems that handing over the shift in advance to catch people off guard did work. The cops must be eager to come and rescue them."
The person on the other side breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, don't kill the mouse, just in case the boss asks about it later."
"I know, I know... Let me make it clear first, don't fight with me. If I catch this little mouse, it will be my credit."
"Who cares about your tiny profit? We are..." The other party reflexively retorted. Halfway through his speech, he seemed to realize that he had said too much, so he quickly cut off the communication and did not even think about verifying the other party's identity.
This is also normal.
Chijiang Nayue slowly put away the walkie-talkie.
Because what the other party originally wanted to say was - 'We were able to catch Wuming, which is more important to the boss than any little mouse.'
In their eyes, Wuming would probably move directly to the hostage's location.
Wuming's face was hidden under the hood, and no one could see his expression at that moment. The audience could only judge that he was still relaxed based on the fact that Wuming put away the walkie-talkie and continued walking forward without paying any attention, and that the team did not seem to have caused any harm to him.
Only Chijiang Nayue herself knew that she was just warming up.
He thought briefly about how he had managed to turn things into this state in the few minutes when he had no contact with Rei Furuya.
The infiltration was normal at the beginning. Wuming was not playing around. After carefully analyzing the floor plan of the abandoned factory, he found the best infiltration route. If he followed that route, he would hardly encounter any patrol teams. It would test the physical and mental qualities of the infiltrator, but this was not a test at all for Wuming.
According to the plan, he should have rushed to the place where the hostages were being held in the shortest possible time, and then let Asa start the live broadcast... As we saw, the reason for the current situation was that someone took over in advance but did not report it, causing the team that had just fought with Wuming to show up in advance and run head-on into Wuming, who had just dismantled the bomb left by Asa.
Oh, the bomb.
This is also what the people watching the live broadcast wanted to question Asa - why did he hide the bomb in such a place on purpose? When the team was preparing to attack just now, they did not intend to avoid the location of the bomb at all, so they were obviously unaware of it.
Could it be that Asa had not planned to let everyone in the abandoned factory leave alive from the beginning? Even his own subordinates!
This makes Asa even more dangerous in the minds of some people.
They are not afraid of lunatics, but only of those cold-blooded lunatics who have brains. This means that it is difficult to bribe them, and it is easy to lose their lives... All I can say is, don't mess with Asa if you can.
As for Wuming? People like him who have a bottom line and morals are the easiest to "bully" for them.
In the factory, Wuming, who was rushing towards the hostages, suddenly shook on the screen.
No one knew that the young vigilante sneezed for no apparent reason.
Chijiang Nayue pinched her eyebrows twice without making a sound, feeling helpless.
These were the subordinates he had arranged when he used the identity of Asa. Of course, he knew how to avoid their patrol routes and how to perfectly rescue the hostages. It would be best not to start a fight if possible. After all, the highlight was not here. He also had to save some "energy" for the rest of the fight in front of the audience, otherwise he would be suspected of being a real gorilla.
Otherwise, to what extent would humans be trained to be able to take out an entire factory of Asa's men by themselves?
Alas, I have to work overtime in this world again.
Chi Jiang's good mood turned into depression in an instant.
Really, at least these people call Asa the boss, even though they are not good people, but he really didn't plan to beat them up at this time, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen a path to avoid all fights.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. He could only switch to a slightly worse plan B, open Asa's live broadcast in advance, and change the infiltration plan.
No one except him knew that after a while, Asa, who was still sitting in the secret room leisurely watching Wuming Parkour, received a communication request from his subordinates.
Chi Jiang Na Yue closed her eyes, resignedly switched her attention from Wuming who was continuing to 'infiltrate' step by step to Asa, and answered the call.
He cleared his throat and said nonchalantly: "Didn't I tell you not to contact me unless necessary?"
"Boss, Wuming is here! What should we do now?"
From the other side came the terrified voice of his subordinates. Chijiang Nayue, who had split himself into two halves, knew very well why this man was terrified.
Who could have made Wuming, who was in the factory on the other side and was punching the subordinate who was communicating with Asa, was actually him.
Asa's emerald eyes were almost filled with happiness and joy, but he quickly calmed down and said with a matter-of-fact laugh: "Isn't this normal? I just asked you to wait for the little moon there!"
The subordinate on the opposite side was about to say something, but his voice suddenly stopped. Then, a sharp crackling sound came from Asa's side, and the muffled sound of something being kicked away in the background.
The phone that fell from mid-air was caught by another hand. The picture sent back by the monitor clearly showed the black vigilante standing in place and looking at the phone in his hand, while a mess of "corpses" was piled on the ground at his feet.
Not dead yet, but that may not happen later.
Naturally, the initial preparation for Chijiang Nayue's infiltration plan A was to have a smooth journey without encountering anyone, until he made a handsome appearance at the very end, allowing the live broadcast to capture the vigilante Wuming in perfect control of the situation with a refreshed look.
Infiltration plan B is like this now - after being discovered by anyone, he will change his mindset and beat up everyone in the factory who can be beaten before they know Wuming has infiltrated. He will defeat all the obstacles in front of him and successfully reach the final destination "silently".
As long as he kills three-quarters of the people who see him, no one will know he is "infiltrating", right?
The young vigilante had a cold expression on his face. He looked at his phone for a while and then pressed the speaker button.
"Asa, I'm here. Where are the hostages?"
Because the live broadcast was still on, and Asa manually switched the screen, everyone heard Asa's previous conversation with his subordinates, as well as Wuming's words.
"Okay." Asa agreed very readily, making it hard to believe that the hostage was captured by him on purpose. "Stand aside."
Asa didn't care whether Wuming really did it or not. He just pressed the remote control on the table, and the ceiling above Wuming opened. A huge iron cage dropped rapidly from it and landed five or six steps in front of Wuming. The hostage that Wuming wanted to rescue was tied up in it.
The people outside then realized that Wuming had rescued the powerful criminal that Asa had mentioned before!
"How strange! You actually chose to save this side of the seesaw." Asa's grinning voice seemed to confirm the audience's guess, "The people on the other side are so pitiful. They were abandoned by Little Moon~"
Wuming's expression was unexpectedly calm. He did not show any apologetic or guilty expression as the audience expected. He raised his hand and tapped the communicator at his ear. Furukaya Rei, who was still in the base, understood what he meant and found that their communication was connected again.
"D, what's the situation?" Wuming asked his partner bluntly, ignoring the angry Asa on the phone.
"The hostages have been successfully rescued! I have tied up those who were guarding and hung them outside. The Metropolitan Police Department will be able to see them once they arrive." The clear voice of the young detective was heard from the opposite side. Perhaps Wuming did something, and the words that should have been said in the secret communication channel could now be clearly heard even by Asa.
As if just to verify that Asa was wrong, Wuming quickly hung up the call and finally turned his attention back to his "old friend".
"Look at my memory. Is that a new little bluebird you adopted?" Asa's voice sounded a little annoyed. The big screen hanging in the air in front of Wuming lit up, and a dejected Asa appeared in it.
The red-haired man said regretfully, "I should have killed him earlier. Really, he disturbed the game between Xiaoyue and me..."
Wuming's heart suddenly sank heavily.
"…You shouldn't be living anymore, right?"
Asa raised his head suddenly, and everyone could see the evil smile on his grinning mouth and his dull green eyes.
"Bingo~ You've been fooled!" Asa laughed loudly, holding a 2 of Spades poker card between his fingers and pressing it to his lips. "Come on, sink with me and everyone in this city. You were supposed to be the same as me, Little Moon."
The next second, Wuming's face changed. He only had time to take a step towards the hostage before the oncoming heat wave and air current blew him away fiercely.
The hostages were killed before his eyes.