Chapter 470 Ying Zijin: You're courting death [1st update]
The dock area is very spacious, with the tallest building a full 900 meters away.
It was shot from this angle again, and there was only one spot.
Ying Zijing glanced around and quickly determined the sniper's location and the type of equipment he was using.
GH34.
This equipment was sold in the hidden trading section of the NOK forum, but it has not yet been officially made available to the public.
It has a longer range than the AS50, but is lighter and more powerful.
Destroying a large cruise ship would be a piece of cake.
Ying Zijing remained unmoved and took out a small, exquisite silver weapon from her waist.
She assembled it herself on that small island in the Pacific Ocean.
Later, Rita Bevan sent her a lot of new materials, so she made it all over again.
On some points, she and Yunshan agree.
Why bother using ancient martial arts when you can solve the problem with equipment?
Ying Zijing pulled the trigger, firing in the direction the bullet had come from.
The next second, a loud "bang" rang out!
The two impacts combined, causing the ground to tremble.
The sudden attack startled the assistant.
He slipped and almost fell, but he managed to hold onto the box firmly.
Although these materials are not valuable items, they are biochemical products and are prone to explosion when exposed to open flames.
Ying Zijing narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly and suddenly said, "Lie down."
Without a second thought, the assistant immediately crouched down, covering his head.
The very moment he squatted down—
With a "whoosh," the attack came again, grazing past the top of his head.
The assistant could feel a wave of heat hitting him, and his scalp felt a severe burning sensation.
If he had acted even a second later, he would have been shot in the head.
The assistant was terrified.
Herwin's identity is special, and the O continent is in chaos.
He had been with Herwin for a long time and had encountered attacks of all sizes, so he was almost used to it.
But this time, he really didn't expect it.
"At your six o'clock position, on the coast, there's a huge rock," Ying Zijing said calmly. "Go there, but don't come out."
The assistant immediately turned around and saw that, sure enough, there was a rock taller than a person next to a fishing boat.
He immediately ran over there.
The attack continued even as he ran.
"Bang!"
However, due to the distance and the foggy and humid conditions at night, the distance was quite far this time.
Footsteps could be heard.
Ying Zijing turned around and looked at the people getting off the truck with a cold gaze.
This is a group of mercenaries.
The four major conglomerates of O Continent have all trained a number of such mercenaries to facilitate their various tasks.
The lead mercenary glanced at the girl in the black hoodie, frowned, and clearly couldn't see her face.
But they didn't take her seriously.
Their team of thirty mercenaries had all joined the Hidden Alliance and were hunters. Could it be that they couldn't even handle a girl?
"Go," the lead mercenary said, pointing to his running assistant. "Snatch the package from his hand and kill him."
However, the mercenaries' plan failed before it could be implemented.
They had barely taken a step when a hand grabbed their shoulder.
He was immediately knocked to the ground.
He fainted instantly!
The mercenaries were horrified; they hadn't even seen how the girl got there.
There were still fifty meters to go, but now less than three seconds had passed.
The girl's speed at that moment surpassed the Guinness World Record for the 50m.
The lead mercenary had only three words left in his mind—
Ancient warrior!
Only those skilled in ancient martial arts can possess such speed!
They actually provoked a martial arts master!
But it's too late to run now.
In another brief moment, the second mercenary also fell.
Ying Zijing gripped the leader of the mercenaries' throats with one hand.
She spoke harshly, but her tone was flat and emotionless, without even a flicker: "You're asking for death."
The lead mercenary's brain was buzzing, his head was flushed with blood, his face turned bright red, and he couldn't breathe properly.
The next second, he was struck in the chest with an elbow.
"Click!"
The lead mercenary suddenly went black and passed out.
A few minutes later, the entire group of thirty mercenaries collapsed to the ground, all in a deep coma.
From a high vantage point, the sniper in charge of organizing the operation had a clear view of the entire scene through his binoculars.
His expression changed instantly, even turning into one of terror: "Ancient martial arts! It's ancient martial arts! Retreat! Retreat now!"
If it were a typical martial arts practitioner, it would be easy to resolve.
These mercenaries, trained by the four major conglomerates of O Continent, are capable of fighting against ancient martial arts practitioners due to the use of drugs and other modifications.
But they did see it: none of the thirty mercenaries lasted more than five minutes against Ying Zijing.
A highly skilled ancient martial artist!
I originally thought that dealing with Herwin's assistant wouldn't require sending in higher-ranking mercenaries.
The sniper was drenched in cold sweat.
As expected, the Taylor family's investigation was correct.
Herwin went to China and met ancient martial arts practitioners, which enabled him to be rescued from the thugs.
Even without the sniper saying anything, the others were going to run.
"Want to leave?"
Ying Zijing raised her head slightly, but didn't really look at it, as if it were out of thin air.
He pointed into the distance and fired three shots in succession.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sea breeze swept by, and everything was silent.
Ying Zijing tightened her hoodie, lowered her head, obscuring her face, revealing only a section of her porcelain-white wrist and slender fingers.
Her fingers were covered in dust.
This advanced technology is indeed very useful.
"Come on, I'll be right behind you," Ying Zijing said calmly. "We'll meet up in the city in thirty minutes."
The assistant, his legs stiff, quickly left.
**
Nothing else happened on the way to the city.
The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and found a quiet bar.
Thirty minutes later, Ying Zijing arrived. She still didn't show her face, only her eyes.
“It must be Manuel and his group.” The assistant took a deep breath. “This guy has become more and more unscrupulous ever since the Taylor and Patch families started supporting him.”
If it weren't for Herwin's timely securing of investment from the Laurent family with Ying Zijing's help, Manuel's side might have directly sent people to bomb Herwin's laboratory.
Moreover, they had been trying to obtain Herwin's research data for a long time, and had attempted to hack into it more than once or twice, but had not succeeded.
After the Laurent family made their investment, Manuel's side remained silent, only to find out that this was what was waiting for them.
Ying Zijing lowered her eyes slightly: "It's them. The mercenaries are from the Taylor family."
"Miss Ying..." the assistant stammered, "You...you also know Chinese Kung Fu."
Ying Zijin nodded: "You could say that."
"That's amazing!" the assistant exclaimed excitedly. "I've seen the movies; you guys can all scale walls and walk on water without leaving a trace. Your lightness skills are unparalleled! I never thought I'd actually see it in real life!"
"I'll go back and tell them that everyone in China knows kung fu!"
Ying Zijin: "..."
There's no need for that.
Ancient martial arts were no secret to the four major conglomerates of O Continent, but the assistant was unaware of it.
"Miss Ying, the materials." The assistant remembered the most important thing. "Here you are. The professor instructed me to personally hand over the materials to you."
Ying Zijing took the package and nodded slightly: "Thank you for your trouble."
“Miss Ying, you can go now.” The assistant wiped his sweat, still feeling lingering fear. “The Laurent family also provided us with mercenaries for protection, but they’re with the professor. I can just make a call and have them come pick me up.”
“No need, someone will handle it.” Ying Zijing glanced around. “The city is safe. Don’t leave until the professionals arrive.”
The assistant nodded and ordered a drink to ease his tense nerves.
Before he had even finished his drink, uniformed personnel entered.
He's from IBI.
IBI agents are stationed all over the world, and Sansa City, a port city, is no exception.
Especially after the bombing at the University City of O, the IBI strengthened its defenses.
The agents naturally noticed the attack and immediately dispatched personnel.
However, the incident was resolved very soon afterward.
The victims, of course, must also be protected.
One of the detectives stepped forward and handed his assistant a blanket: "Sir, we'll take you back."
"Oh, oh." The assistant wrapped the blanket around herself, thinking to herself, "IBI is really thoughtful; they even thought of this."
The two agents put the assistant on a plane.
Another team was still cleaning up the mess at the port.
"Sir," an agent approached, carrying surveillance footage from several locations at the dock, "should we delete these footage?"
The detective glanced around, noticed something, and suddenly said, "Wait!"
(End of this chapter)
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