Chapter 722 What audacity! Daring to kill even the commander! [1st update]
The advanced weapons of the world's cities have always been invented by the Academy of Engineering and then customized by factories.
The four great knightly orders, guarding the world's cities, naturally possess top-tier resources.
Apart from the four major knightly orders, no other residents are allowed to use this heavy laser gun.
Changshan joined the Sword Knights in the same year as Zhusha, but his status was not as high as Zhusha's.
But over the course of more than twenty years, he has certainly cultivated a few trusted confidants.
Changshan didn't see anything wrong with sending sword-wielding knights to kill people.
Who told Fu Yunshen to be so blind as to hurt Zhu Sha?
Zhu Sha was not only the former leader of the Holy Grail Knights, but also the first wife of the Jade family.
Even if the commander finds out about this, he won't be blamed.
Changshan narrowed his eyes.
This time, he ensured that Fu Yunshen would not return.
Do you still want to inherit the Yu family's legacy?
wishful thinking.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh—"
Under the control of his confidants and several subordinates, the heavy laser gun attack was launched instantly.
One shot melted an entire wall!
Laser guns are different from ordinary bullets.
Since lasers have no physical form, internal force protection is not very effective against them, and one cannot stop a laser by relying on the external manifestation of internal force.
But for Fu Yunshen, his speed was enough to avoid these attacks.
He turned his head slightly, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and instantly locked onto the location of Changshan and the others.
The next second, he vanished from his spot at an incredible speed.
Laser beams flashed throughout the alley, and Qin Lingyan frantically pressed several buttons.
The armor blocked the lasers, making it impossible for Ying Zijing to break through the defense system she had set up.
Qin Lingyan realized that the laser weapon couldn't hurt him at all, so he simply sat down on the ground and let out a long sigh.
Fortunately, he knew Ying Zijing; otherwise, it would have been really difficult for him to get by in the City of the World.
High technology should not be underestimated.
On the tall building, Changshan frowned and finally realized something was wrong.
Where are they?
As the deputy commander of the Sword Knights, he always had excellent eyesight. How could he have missed Fu Yunshen without even noticing?
Or has Fu Yunshen been blasted to ashes by the laser gun?
But surely there must be some trace of it?
"You stay here and keep an eye on that kid." Changshan picked up his gun. "I'm going down to check it out."
The confidant nodded: "Don't worry, sir."
Changshan had just stood up, before he even turned around.
"Where to?" A casual, languid voice fell, tinged with a cool laugh. "Deputy Commander Changshan."
Changshan's body tensed up instantly.
He turned his head sharply, without even looking, and pulled the trigger.
But the gun barrel was gripped by another hand.
The hand was so strong that it couldn't be turned at all.
The devilishly handsome man's peach blossom eyes curved into a smile, his tone unhurried: "Kill me?"
Upon seeing Fu Yunshen's face clearly, Chang Shan exclaimed in shock: "You—"
How did Fu Yunshen get here?!
"Bang!"
A sharp elbow strike landed squarely on Changshan's temple.
Changshan didn't even have a chance to react before he instantly fainted.
Fu Yunshen flexed his wrist, put away the gun Changshan was holding, and turned around.
Several swordsmen who had come out with Changshan were also stunned and stood there, unable to recover their senses.
Who is Changshan?
The vice-commander of the Knights of the Sword!
Could it be that a bastard son of the Yu family, who had been living away from home, could be dealt with in one move?!
Fu Yunshen bent down, looked at the shocked swordsmen, and smiled: "Without the commander's orders, they acted on their own, attacked the residents, and destroyed buildings. According to the regulations, they will be killed without mercy."
Upon hearing this, the swordsmen were horrified, and their bodies trembled violently.
This kind of pressure can only be exerted on them by the current leader.
When they saw the sword mark on the man's palm, the string in their minds snapped.
Fu Yunshen is actually the newly appointed Commander of the Swords!
What are they doing?
They actually followed the deputy commander to kill the commander?
This is utterly insubordination and blasphemous.
If they had known beforehand, they would never have dared to lay a hand on Fu Yunshen, even if they had a hundred times the courage.
The swordsmen were now completely terrified. They all knelt on the ground and began to frantically kowtow, pleading, "Commander, spare us! Commander, spare us!"
"Have you forgotten your duties?" Fu Yunshen chuckled coldly. "Your duties are to protect the safety of the residents and deal with countless personal grudges alongside Changshan."
The swordsmen trembled even more violently: "My lord, we—"
The rooftop returned to silence, with only the sound of the wind.
Fu Yunshen showed absolutely no mercy.
He wiped his hands and silently gazed at the dark night sky.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the clouds are hazy.
The sky is beautiful tonight, and the earth is at peace.
"Old Fu, can you please look after an ordinary person like me?" Qin Lingyan climbed up from behind, panting. "I know a little self-defense, but I still can't keep up with a martial arts master like you who's at the peak of internal energy."
Fu Yunshen didn't respond. He folded the heavy laser gun down to the size of his palm, tossed it to Qin Lingyan, and said indifferently, "It's yours."
"Okay, sure." Qin Lingyan readily accepted it. "Our hacker alliance is short of equipment."
"Old Fu, your phone is ringing." Qin Lingyan pointed to Changshan's phone, which had fallen to the ground.
He bent down to pick it up, then peered inside and exclaimed, "Hey, it's that venomous old woman!"
The caller ID showed it was Zhu Sha.
Just as Qin Lingyan was about to hang up, Fu Yunshen snatched the phone away.
Then, he watched as the man produced a human skin mask and put it on within seconds.
He quickly disguised himself as Changshan.
After waiting another second, Fu Yunshen pressed the call button.
He coughed and changed his tone: "Hello?"
"Brother, are you alright?" Zhu Sha breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "My heart was beating really fast. I had a feeling something was wrong with you, so I called to remind you."
"Hmm, it's nothing." Fu Yunshen's eyes remained indifferent throughout, but his tone was varied. "The Sword Knights are in charge of all security for today's auction at the Laurent Auction House. That damned commander called me. It's so annoying. I'll talk to you later."
Qin Lingyan: "..."
Awesome.
It's so natural for a big shot to criticize himself.
“Okay, brother.” The doubt in Zhu Sha’s eyes gradually faded, and he was completely relieved. “I’ll help you think of a way to take the position of commander tomorrow.”
After the call ended, Qin Lingyan was speechless: "Pah! Do these siblings think they can control the Sage's Academy?"
“Chang Shan has a habit of making sure her phone rings five times when she calls,” Fu Yunshen said casually, holding his phone. “If you hang up or answer even a second early, she’ll know something’s wrong.”
Zhu Sha is very cautious and has been in the City of the World for many years. How many cards he has up his sleeve is still unknown.
He intended to use cinnabar as bait to lure out others who had harmed Fu Liuying.
Qin Lingyan broke out in a cold sweat: "This woman is truly terrifying."
But there was nothing she could do; Zhu Sha was facing off against the even more monstrous Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin.
Fu Yunshen lowered his eyelashes, watching indifferently as the internal energy shredded the phone in his hand, which then fell to the ground in pieces.
He casually picked up Changshan and tossed it to Qin Lingyan: "Lock it up."
**
Laurent auction house.
At this point, one-third of the auction had already been completed.
As the auction progressed, the items became increasingly valuable, and the guests' enthusiasm grew even higher.
Qin Lingyu has never been interested in auctions.
But the auctions in the City of the World are different; weapons make up the vast majority of the items.
Qin Lingyu took three photos of the laser gun in a row, showing great interest.
Fu Yunshen pushed open the door and entered the innermost room, where he saw the girl nestled on the sofa.
In front of me is a 3D projection screen.
He sat down next to her: "Didn't see anything you liked?"
"Not really interested," Ying Zijing yawned. "Just watching the show."
If there are any rare items at the auction, given Caesar's personality, he'll simply keep them.
Fu Yunshen patted her head, his eyes softening with tenderness.
He turned his head and looked at the parts on the table: "Where's the live stream?"
"Mmm." Ying Zijing placed the finished equipment on the table and reached out her arms. "Hug."
Fu Yunshen raised his hand, voluntarily acting as a human-shaped pillow, his tone tinged with helplessness as he chuckled, "Just a child's temper."
"You spoiled him."
"become."
Fu Yunshen turned his head and glanced at him.
A barrage of comments flashed before my eyes.
[Sigh, I was thinking that SY might be Miss Ying, since the names seemed to match, but it seems not. Miss Ying just went to the Laurent auction house and couldn't possibly have time to do a live stream. SY is probably some senior female colleague from the engineering institute?]
I think I heard a man's voice! Who? Which man stole the heartthrob away?
[Her voice is quite pleasant, but it's said that people with pleasant voices are usually not good-looking.]
[Master, ignore the men; they'll only slow you down. Let's get this party started!]
The next row was filled with the same message: "Don't want men."
"Sorry." Fu Yunshen narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and pressed the close button. "It's my private time, so I won't be live streaming for now."
The live stream suddenly went black.
The audience: "..."
They actually quite want to see restricted content.
"Let's watch the auction." Ying Zijing switched screens, her eyes narrowing slightly. "I wonder if the Black Skull will show up today."
On the screen is an irregularly shaped stone, dark red in color.
This is the third meteorite auctioned today.
"Number seven, does VIP number seven want this meteorite?" the auctioneer asked. "Then—"
A strong, resonant voice rang out: "The Chinese Academy of Engineering wants it!"
The auctioneer's eyes lit up: "VIP number three wants this meteorite. Do VIPs number one and two want it too?"
The two VIPs who were called on shook their heads.
They're all in business, they don't do research, so what use are meteorites to them?
"Alright, then this meteorite will be awarded to VIP number three." The auctioneer brought down the gavel. "Now we will proceed to the next item."
"Norman!" Another research material flew away, and the director of the Gene Institute's eyes turned red with anger. "Can't you stop trying to take it from me?"
"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. If you're so capable, go get the number one ticket." Dean Norman said leisurely, "What are you saying here if you can't get it?"
The director of the genetic institute almost vomited blood, but he could only force himself to hold it in and continue watching the big screen.
This is the fourth meteorite.
It is larger than the previous three pieces combined.
"Norman, let's see how you compete with me now." The director of the Gene Institute sneered, "You've already used up your free attempts, and all your funds have been used for experiments. You can't even afford to buy it anymore."
Dean Norman didn't care: "Anyway, I have three. With your funds, you can only buy one at most."
Just as the director of the genetics institute was about to raise his sign, the screen flickered.
The item has been sold.
The director of the Gene Institute was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?!"
"I'm sorry, everyone, this meteorite has been reserved by VIP number zero." The auctioneer said apologetically, "Let's look at the next item."
In an instant, the hall fell silent.
"..."
Position zero?
When did Laurent Auction House start having a number zero?
Others may not know, but Dean Norman knows very well.
Sigh, he can't afford it; he has apprentices.
Who can blame him when his apprentice is so amazing?
Dean Norman was delighted.
"Damn it!" The director of the Gene Institute was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Downstairs, in the public hall.
Bi'er was restless, and Mo Feng was no better off.
Because he immediately saw that his colleague Qingjiu was sitting in the first seat in Section A.
During halftime, Mo Feng finally couldn't hold back any longer.
He got up and walked over, asking, "Qingjiu, how did you get a ticket for seat number one in Section A?"
His seniority and position at the research institute were ahead of Qing Jiu's.
But Mo Feng also knew that although the Academy of Engineering had made greater contributions to the world's city.
The Academy of Engineering plays an indispensable role in both daily life and armed forces.
However, because the Institute of Biological Genetics is directly under the control of the Sage Magician and the Sage Priestess, the Institute of Engineering has always been suppressed and has always been overshadowed by the Institute of Biological Genetics.
Most of the tickets for Area A that the research institute received were allocated to the Institute of Biological Genetics.
Even he was only in position 12 in section A, so how did Qing Jiu get the number one vote in section A?
Qing Jiu paused for a moment, picked up the golden ticket, and suddenly realized, "Oh, you mean this ticket?"
(End of this chapter)
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