Looking at the mutated spider's body, which he had destroyed beyond recognition, he was still not at ease. He cut off its head and ripped out its heart. "After all this, you can't possibly come back to life, can you?"
Take a breath and look out into the space.
Several people who looked like leaders arrived and were talking in hushed tones.
He looked away, opened the Mercedes, and reached for the storage compartment.
The storage compartment contains the vehicle manual for the Mercedes-Benz G-Class.
Zuo Ling's English is not good, so she used her phone's translation function to piece together a few keywords by guessing and piecing them together.
Bulletproof off-road vehicle!
The word "bulletproof" was very eye-catching, and Zuo Ling wished she could fire a burst of bullets at the car to test its bulletproof performance.
I circled the Mercedes several times, but couldn't bring myself to buy it.
Inside the storage compartment was a brand new, unopened, beautiful American mobile phone.
Surprisingly, there were two suitcases in the back seat, filled with 100-yuan Chinese currency notes.
Looking at the unopened phone, I realized that the visitor was an old-fashioned person who didn't know how to use mobile payment.
A business trip cost over 5 million in pocket money. The person who came was of a very high rank in the Jin family. It's just that he's a bit old-fashioned. It's understandable that he doesn't know how to use mobile payment, but didn't he know that a thousand-yuan note was being used?
After receiving several thousand-yuan bills, Zuo Ling's knowledge and experience grew rapidly. She looked down on hundred-yuan bills and forgot that not long ago, she herself was a country bumpkin.
Six bottles of Romantic wine and two boxes of cigars, a pistol-style lighter, and two bottles of special lighter fluid.
The most delightful spoils for Zuo Ling were two pistols and 980 rounds of ammunition.
Let's take stock:
The submachine gun's three magazines, 90 rounds in total, were emptied.
Type 92, fired 5 shots.
She now has 12 handguns and 1,638 rounds of ammunition.
Two submachine guns, 910 rounds of ammunition.
With so many lethal weapons, wealthy families couldn't afford them, but they were certainly above the threshold of rich peasants. Zuo Lingmei was bubbling with envy.
Next to the gun were two bottles of maintenance oil and several exquisite maintenance tools, which were much more upscale than those of the Pyu people.
When Zuo Ling was on a mission with the Ding family, she had nothing to do, so she helped maintain their guns.
It's been fired several times, but it's never been serviced.
While the police were still there, I decided to give them all a thorough check-up. While servicing the guns, I kept an eye out for any activity outside.
The police were conducting a trace comparison. They glanced at the van, the Tank 300, the Range Rover, and the Mercedes-Benz. These four vehicles were unusable before they left.
There were no injuries or fatalities, and no reports were filed.
The police officers had been busy for four or five hours, but there was no point in them staying, so they finally left.
Zuo Ling picked the first batch of vegetables harvested from the space. They weren't growing very well, but at least they were produced by the space.
I chopped it all up and mixed it with some cornmeal to feed the two chickens that had bullied the waterfall.
While feeding, he muttered:
"You two have some nerve, bullying my Waterfall and even turning it into a merit. Humph! I'll pluck your feathers and stew them for Waterfall to eat."
The two chickens hunched their shoulders and trembled as if a waterfall was falsely accusing them.
The waterfall understood, grabbed Zuo Ling's arm, and bared its teeth at the two big bad guys.
Once she was sure no one was around, Zuo Ling slipped out of the spatial dimension.
They walked a long way to get the Toyota seven-seater van they had obtained from the Pyu people.
The smell in the car was awful, making Waterfall wrinkle its rabbit head and whimper.
"Okay, okay, I don't like the smell in the car either. Just bear with it and we'll get a new car after this period."
Zuo Ling's caution allowed her to escape the police's sight once again.
The battle between her and the Jin family's superpowered individuals was too intense; submachine guns and Type 92 rifles—any one of them could potentially endanger people's lives and property.
That night, the Dianzhou government held an emergency meeting to strictly investigate venues involving H and HH, as well as outsiders and vehicles.
Mercedes-Benz, Range Rover, Tank 300, and vans entering and leaving Yunnan Province are of paramount importance.
Armed troops and police quickly took control of all roads leading in and out of Dianzhou, leaving many drivers bewildered, wondering what had happened.
Several truckloads of fully armed soldiers arrived on the streets of Licheng.
They not only check the migrant population, but also all Pyu people in Licheng.
The people at the jade gambling shop in Pyu were so nervous they felt like their hands and feet were ice-cold. The coincidences were too much to bear; they couldn't help but connect the dots to themselves.
The people who had been gathering information elsewhere withdrew and retreated back to their rented rooms, never daring to show their faces again.
The perpetrator, Zuo Ling, had just left Dianzhou when martial law was declared in the area.
Upon entering Lingzhou territory, Zuo Ling switched back to Tank 300.
I glanced at the Mercedes in the space, swallowed hard, then glanced at the Range Rover, and swallowed hard again.
I dare not drive a Mercedes because I'm afraid of the Jin family's methods.
She realized it: what soul? Jin Qiangjie, that bastard, was lying to her.
The Kim family must have implanted a tracking chip in Kim Kang-woo, which is why they were able to find her so quickly.
If they used similar methods on a Mercedes-Benz, driving a Mercedes-Benz would be suicidal.
Zuo Ling would never dare to drive it before eliminating the hidden dangers.
I don't drive a Range Rover because I don't want to cause any trouble.
With the apocalypse upon us, the Pyu people are barely able to protect themselves, so they probably won't be in the mood to cause her any trouble.
At that time, she can drive however she wants, without having to indulge in temporary comfort.
The Jin family of Qinzhou.
"What? We can't get in touch with Spider?"
Jin Wuxing, the head of the Jin family, looked shocked.
Ah Zhu is one of the few superhumans in the Jin family. She transforms into a mutated spider with extremely strong defense and ranks high in the Jin family.
Jin Wuxing sent him to rescue people, which shows that he values his grandson Jin Qiangyu very much.
The person couldn't be saved, but Ah Zhu has disappeared; he's probably in grave danger.
Jin Wuxing slammed his fist on the table. Who on earth is this? How dare they attack my Jin family!
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