Chapter 502 Night Raid on the Ghost Face Gang
A light rain fell from the sky, staining the glass.
This impromptu performance on the roundabout was a bit hasty, but many of the audience were enthusiastic, as if they had encountered an unexpected surprise. Even a little rain could not extinguish the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts.
After the performance, a number of hoverbikes rose up and spontaneously formed a formation, following the only star in the night sky and speeding past.
Cheerful and hearty laughter filled the night. Alana led everyone like a roller coaster, shuttling between high-rise buildings, and various screams and laughter were heard from time to time.
Half an hour later, the joyful night tour gradually ended. After the signal was given, many people left one after another, but some people still followed Alana.
The convoy returned to the roundabout again. Alana drove the hoverbike to lower the altitude, slowly raised the goggles in the rushing wind, and felt the oncoming rain and dew.
A few minutes later, the hoverbikes all stopped. Alana shook off the water droplets on her hair, wiped the moisture off her face, and walked to a corner of the street, where there was a group of people who were also preparing for a night tour.
The engine roared, and before it was officially started, Alana led people to block the road and walked forward.
A man at a roadside stall, surrounded by his companions, also stood up and walked forward. He was wearing a black wolf-print jacket, and his figure was capable, like a beast ready to go.
"Good evening~ Miss." He looked at Alana who was approaching, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Not good, As." Alana stopped and stared at each other from a distance.
In response, "Mad Wolf" As shook his shoulders, "It seems that Miss doesn't trust me a little."
"Of course I don't trust you, not before, and even more now, but I just didn't want to say it in the past." She looked at the man, trying to find some flaws in his expression.
"That's really regrettable."
After a few seconds of silence, he continued to speak.
"I don't think the young lady is here to talk to me about the past." He looked at the group of people behind Alana. Most of them were ordinary people, but there were also some powerful superhumans. He didn't want to directly conflict with so many people for no reason. After all, the result would not be worth it.
"I have many questions to ask you." Alana continued to speak, then raised her hand. Someone beside her nodded, took out the operating system, and commanded the drone to block the surrounding signals and isolate the interference of the video equipment.
"Oh, so bold, it's really beyond my expectation." He looked at this scene and pretended to be amazed.
"But do you think this matter can be said publicly?" There were so many outsiders at the scene. If the news leaked, it would be all over the news tomorrow.
"Soga, go over there." Alana picked up the communicator in her hand, and then a figure drove a hover motorcycle from the sky and entered the camp where As was.
"Let your men talk to Soga. I know you can't be the only one who knows these things."
"Really amazing." He clapped his hands and looked at his companions. Some of them were disdainful, some were ignorant, and a few were full of curiosity.
"Mullin, you and Hawke and Qin, the three of you will take Miss Soga to the store together. You can tell her about your experience that day. Don't worry, since I asked you to tell me, I know what happened."
"Okay."
The three of them walked out and went into the store with Soga. Among them, Mulin was the person described by Diuke. He had black and yellow hair, dark green eyes, and looked a bit moody and fierce.
The three of them took Soga in, and As told Alana that he had done what he should do.
In response, Alana did not force him further, but asked the people behind him to inform everyone that today's activities were over.
Many people dispersed and left, but some people were still curious, so they stayed. At this time, there were about 30 people, and many of them were powerful extraordinary people.
Time passed by minute by minute. About half an hour later, Soga came out and returned to Alana's side. After whispering a few words, Alana dismissed the remaining people.
At this time, there were only a few members related to the connector. They knew the big things that happened in the 'Z' group in the past two days.
"Now we can have a good talk. Do you want to sit here for some barbecue and supper? If you stand in the rain all the time, you will catch a cold." As took the initiative to invite.
"Huh." Alana thought about it, but still did not refuse and walked over.
Sitting in front of the stall in the night market, As said a few words to the boss, and then the other party began to make the signature grilled fish and lamb chops. The atmosphere was relaxed a little as the fragrance filled the air.
"Like I said before, I actually joined the group of the eldest lady sincerely, and I have no second thoughts. It's just that there are some situations that I can't control." He picked up the wine glass on the table and raised his glass to Alana, who was three seats away.
"You always have all kinds of excuses." Alana didn't want to say too much to this old-fashioned man.
"Ahaha, there's nothing I can do. A small person needs some wisdom to survive." He shook the ice in his glass.
On the side of the street, Tilan also got off the hovercraft, touched the big lion he was holding, and then asked Soga next to him what was going on.
"The situation is the same as at the beginning. They were also threatened by another group of people, and then joined." Such behavior is like nesting dolls, one layer covering another.
"Since the other party has taken so many protective measures to keep it secret and not involve their true identity, it is really a bit unexpected." Such layers of nesting dolls not only consume a lot of energy, but also have too many links in the middle. As long as one is wrong, it will cause problems in execution. Generally, organizations will not do this.
"Then what clues are there?" Tilan was curious.
"It's related to the 'Ghost Face Gang', a gray organization active in the underground world of Academy City. They always do bad things on the edge of the law, but the people behind them are very smart and always keep the scale of things small, so as not to attract public attention and not involve those star students and people from big companies, so they have been living well." Soga and Tilan talked about what happened. It was probably the same as Diuk. One night, the Ghost Face Gang intercepted As's convoy and forced them to betray, leaving a lot of evidence.
'Although there was a forced part, I don't think As is opposed to it at all. He is that kind of person. He follows whoever is stronger. The powerful strength shown by the mysterious organization naturally attracted him, so he joined it without rejection, and even did some things with his heart. 'Soga said one sentence at a time.
"What does Alana think now?" Tilan was curious about how Alana would treat As, a fence-sitter.
"I don't know, but there will be an answer soon." Soga shook his head.
On the other side, Alana finished eating a few barbecues and drank the wine on the table in one gulp.
"Since you said you are still loyal, then come with me and find the Ghost Face Gang." After saying that, she put the cup on the table with a sound.
"Wow, are you going to kill tonight, Miss?" As looked like he was joking, but the look in his eyes was spinning rapidly. At this moment, Alana was obviously forcing him to stand on the side. If he turned against the Ghost Face Gang, it would be equivalent to tearing up what he signed that day. This is a gamble, a gamble that the mysterious organization would not dare to really report this kind of evidence to the federal officials and persecute the people around him.
"I'm not kidding, As." Alana glanced at the man.
"I'm not kidding either, Miss, do you really dare to see blood?" As finished the wine in front of him and stood up as well.
"The Ghost Face Gang is not a gangster like me. They are really brave enough to fight and smash things. If you want to challenge them, they will not pay attention to you, a big star."
"In my opinion, just treat the past as a dream. You can be a big star. Why do you have to wade into this dirty water and make it look ugly?"
"I think so, that's all."
"Yes, yes, you are a big star admired by thousands of people. You never regret what you say. There are countless people cheering for you and looking up to you as a role model. They dare not really touch you." "
But what about me?"
"Nothing is so good, As, you can't keep wavering. I'm letting you go with me now to give you the last chance."
"That's a nice thing to say." As's eyes rolled up, and he wanted to sweep the plates and wine glasses in front of him away, but in the end he just smashed the wine glass in his hand.
He claimed to be a small leader and had his own personal charm, but today he couldn't maintain it in front of a group of younger brothers because he was really afraid. This kind of fear can't be solved by Alana's few words.
"Hehe, is this the 'Mad Wolf'? It's really embarrassing. I had expectations before." Gern laughed at this scene not far away.
"Let him go, he is just a gangster who tinkers with racing cars. He looks flamboyant at ordinary times because he is very good at being a man. When it comes to fighting for organizational discipline and fighting spirit, how dare he risk it." Soga shook his head.
"I've seen students from the Federal Military Academy. Even if there are only a few of them, they dare to charge and fight. Even if there are several times more people, those stray people dare not provoke them."
Regardless of As, Alanna looked past him and looked at the few people following As. She could feel that many of them were also "connectors."
"How about you, how many of you are willing to go with me?"
These people looked at each other, and no one spoke. They were also timid.
Alanna was a little disappointed with this, and she didn't have any expectations anymore. She was ready to turn around and leave. What's the point of getting such a member back? It's better to give up directly.
"Wait, I'm willing to go." One of them stood up, his dark green eyes stared at Alanna, his right cheek twitched, and
he looked a little fierce. "I'll go with the big sister." He repeated it again.
"Why?" Alanna asked.
"To get ahead and become the boss." He stated his ambition very bluntly.
"I work for the big sister, and the big sister protects me."
"This doesn't conform to the ideal of the 'Z' group." Alanna said subconsciously.
"I don't know what the 'Z' group is. I only listen to the big sister." He said that he would be an absolute supporter.
"Oh, what a smart guy, just my taste." Gern smiled.
"Take him in and give him a chance, Miss." He suggested.
In response, Alana shook her head slightly, "Well, you will take care of him from now on."
"No problem." Gern said. After that,
the group rode on the hoverbike again, took off into the air, and rushed straight to the Ghost Face Gang's base.
The bar was still hot late at night, with countless men and women mixed in it, swaying in the crazy music, and many of them were drunk and going crazy. This kind of entertainment venue has always been full of drunkenness and verbal conflicts. If ordinary people want to keep the business going, they have to find a big brother or a strong security guard who can watch over the place.
However, this bar is particularly different, because the boss behind it is a member of the Ghost Face Gang, so no one dares to act wildly, and the environment is naturally stable, attracting many young college students who are looking for excitement to come and experience and play.
"Hey, look at me~Ahahaha." Zhang Yang's frantic laughter sounded on the stage, followed by the accompaniment of impatient bass and guitar.
In such a noisy atmosphere, everyone released pure animality, no one had to be polite, and the moral coat maintained during the day was easily torn off, and everyone vented some primitive desires.
Unfortunately, it would have been a carnival like in the past, but today there seemed to be some accidents.
First, the lights went out, followed by the music freezing, and then there were several dull fighting sounds at the door, and several security guards with flowery arm tattoos were directly thrown to the ground, making bursts of howling.
The audience in the venue suddenly woke up from the carnival. There was no music and no atmosphere, only the panic brought by various screams. From time to time, someone ran out. In just a few minutes, most of the people here left.
The alarm sounded inside the bar, and some footsteps were heard from upstairs. When Alanna led a group of people to the dance floor, a side door opened and immediately rushed out with more than 20 men with ghost masks. They carried special bats and auxiliary attack props issued by the gang on their wrists.
The battle started immediately. The number of people on both sides was equal, but the 'Z' sub-group relied on the power of the connector to cooperate with each other seamlessly, and they could easily make up for their shortcomings. The organization and discipline far exceeded that of the opponent. In less than a few minutes, they easily defeated the opponent with equal strength.
"Who are you? Don't you know whose territory this is?" A man in a suit with a long-horned ghost mask walked out. He was followed by two younger brothers. Seeing the scene in the bar, he was furious.
Alanna walked onto the stage, adjusted the microphone, and picked up the guitar next to her and plucked it briefly.
"Who am I? Can't you see? Besides, if I didn't know whose territory this is, do you think I would come here?" She sat on a high stool in front of the microphone and plucked the guitar easily.
"Brilliant Star Alana?" The man in the suit finally recognized the famous singer in Academy City with the help of the dim light.
"What are you doing here?" Although the Ghost Face Gang doesn't do human work, they have always been good at intelligence work and rarely provoke real big shots. It was only some time ago that they accidentally offended the cat-eared singer and were suppressed for several months. Many members were arrested and only recently did they get a little breath.
"Let Mu Lin talk to him." Ge En came out and suggested.
Then the young man with dark green eyes and a bit fierce came forward.
Looking at his face, the man in the suit seemed to remember something, and it was unknown what expression he had under the mask.
"It's you."
"It seems that you know him, so it's easy to deal with, and there's no need to explain." Ge En smiled.
"You offended our 'Z' group, and you should give an explanation today."
"Explanation? Funny, what do you want me to give you, sing you a happy birthday song?" The other party was not afraid at all.
"I don't know when your birthday is, but if you don't sing well, I don't mind making today the anniversary of your death." Gern twisted his fist and got ready.
"No, no, no, you got it wrong. Today should be the anniversary of your death." He didn't accept Gern's provocation, but shook the bat in his hand.
Then the side doors of the bar opened one by one, and figures wearing ghost masks walked out one by one. Their number expanded rapidly to nearly a hundred people, surrounding the people in the "Z" shape, and the situation reversed for a moment.
"The underground world is not a one-man show."
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