"They actually caught him?"
In the office, Jiang Jin, who was restless, suddenly turned around, "Really?"
"I saw it with my own eyes in the video, it's that kid. I'd recognize him even if he turned to ashes!" Qi Qin assured, "It was when they were catching that little girl, he just delivered himself… Damn, it took so long, I thought something had gone wrong."
Jiang Jin couldn't help but stand up, pondered for a long while, and walked back and forth in the office, nodding forcefully.
"Very good, Ming Yan did a good job on this."
He pointed to the big man at the office door, the big man chuckled without saying a word, then the elder spoke again, "Get ready, I will contact 'them', and once they arrive, immediately send him over to avoid any complications.
If this is done well, you won't be short on money and goods, make sure to do it with care! Bai Yi, you get ready too, don't let that little bastard come up with any bad ideas."
"Understood, boss," the slightly thin man in the corner, shadowed by the lamp light, nodded.
After making a phone call, Jiang Jin returned to his chair, and when he looked out the window at the bustling traffic, he couldn't help but smile again. If that kid really was the Chosen Summoner... then this time, he would make a fortune!
He leaned back in his chair, found a comfortable position, and enjoyed the view from the bridge outside the window. At times like this, he always felt as if the entire Cliff City was right before his eyes.
Intoxicating.
Although there was an elevated road next to it, the non-stop traffic always produced noise, but the advantage was convenient transportation, accessible from all directions. In case anything happened, it was easy to escape.
But after today, perhaps he could consider moving to a better place. If he could successfully launder money and secure a subcontract with the Security Bureau, he might even be able to move up a level...
Suddenly, however, he saw a faint red light arising among the neon lights outside the window, so ethereal.
Like a bird.
Soaring in the night sky, closing in, looking down from outside the window.
That was a...
"Drone?"
Jiang Jin was momentarily stunned, subconsciously feeling something was wrong, but that camera drone Ji Jue got from Laila quickly ascended in height.
Clearing the space.
Then, an ear-piercing siren sound, quickly growing louder—along with those two dazzling headlights!
At that moment, on the elevated road outside the window, an old van suddenly accelerated among the traffic—its four tires shrieking in mad spins, almost spraying sparks.
Abruptly, it turned, accelerated, and flipped over the road's median barrier, crossing the oncoming traffic and, unstoppable, crushing the broken barrier, its front lifting over the edge of the overpass, launching!
Just like a hurdling athlete, unbelievably agile.
Whistling through midair!
Aiming at the building towering in the night, a dozen meters away, and lunging toward it!
The blazing headlights burst forth, like the eyes of a monster, rapidly enlarging from outside the glass in midair, enlarging and enlarging...
"Run!"
Jiang Jin didn't even have time to recognize whether the van looked familiar; he instinctively sprinted away. At a critical moment, his bodyguard Bai Yi reached out, grabbed him, and with incredibly swift movement, they both dashed out of the office.
Only Qi Qin stood frozen, dumbly watching the rapidly magnifying lights, instinctively reaching out, desperately shouting, "Save—"
Boom!!!
The landing glass shattered, under the impact of the van like artillery, turning into a storm raining in all directions. And the uninvited guest from the sky had already—crashed into the entire office from the front!
Crashing down!
Forcefully crushing the expensive Huanghuali wood desk, and it seemed to roll right over someone, the tires coming off, yet the sliding momentum couldn't be stopped until it smashed through half of the wall, finally coming to an abrupt halt.
Dust and thick smoke danced in the air, after the loud noise, only the echoing song remained, floating amidst the silence.
From the car's radio, a jubilant song praising a wonderful life, a bright future!
Outside the door, Jiang Jin's expression twitched, still not reacting to what happened, his gaze, however, was drawn to the blood-soaked face under the car.
Qi Qin was vomiting blood profusely, struggling to reach out to him, his lips parting and closing.
It seemed like he was pleading for something.
But then, a foot stepped on his face, grinding down.
With a snap, there was silence.
"Please don't be afraid, we are peace-loving Autobots!"
From within the spreading smoke, a young face faintly emerged, introducing warmly to him, "I am Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots, specially here today to take you to Cybertron for the New Year to watch the Spring Festival Gala, let us all~make dumplings~!"
Bang!
Before they could react, a deadly firestorm erupted from the dissipating smoke.
Like dozens of fire lines bursting forth in an instant, piercing through the thick fog and dust, howling outward!
In Lu Feng's hands was a Guardian Type 9 submachine gun, highly regarded by the Federation Empire and even terrorists as a reliable weapon for street fighting, rugged, durable, stable, and reliable.
Nine-millimeter caliber bullets, modified magazine loaded with 45 rounds.
The trigger was pulled tight, in the face-to-face distance of the battlefield, in less than three seconds, he emptied it completely.
In the drawn-out roar, Lu Feng swept his gun across, tightly locking onto the figure who was cowering away. In a sudden burst, Ji Jue could only hear the continuous wails and screams.
Outside the door, those subordinates, not yet understanding what had happened, had no chance to even show their faces before they fell to the ground, cleanly and neatly, like wheat stalks in the wind.
Lu Feng, having emptied his submachine gun, quickly discarded it and extracted another one from behind him and pulled the trigger!
From his left-hand pocket, he pulled out a shock bomb, skillfully bit off the pull-ring, and rolled it across the floor to the corner outside the door, where it rolled into a blind spot and exploded thunderously, bringing a dash of fresh excitement and surprise to those trash fortunate enough to survive the initial assault.
"Kill him! Kill him!!!" Protected by his subordinates, Jiang Jin was frenzied, roaring furiously.
Right before him, a burly strongman spread his arms.
Protecting Jiang Jin and standing directly in front of Lu Feng's gun muzzle,
he absorbed more than sixty percent of the bullets!
His skin had turned silver-white, like metal, sharp metal barbs, and crystalline shapes grew from within his body, forming a thick armor.
And his most vulnerable face showed a fierce ghastly mask!
Metalization!
That was the Chosen One from the Ruins Path, and although it was unclear what kind of Matrix it was, it was definitely higher in Rank than Ji Jue's. Ordinary bullets hitting him couldn't penetrate the layer that was even better than a bulletproof vest!
Of course, compared to sister Wen—Ji Jue would have liked to say this, but after experiencing a chaotic killing spree with her, he realized even more the horrifying gap between her and himself.
For her, an opponent who was nothing much was enough to slaughter him hundreds of times!
"Lu Feng, the shock bomb, keep going!"
Ji Jue shouted.
The flash and intense shock from earlier had clearly caused a momentary delay and disorientation in the opponents, but since they were temporarily controlled, it was time to keep it that way until they were dead!
Lu Feng clearly understood this better than Ji Jue; stepping over the blood and shell casings, he strode forward and drew the Annihilator shotgun from behind after emptying the submachine gun.
What it fired were specially prepared slugs for tackling high-defense targets.
The roar was incessant.
With every ejected shell casing, one could see the strong man's armor indent deeply, the deformed shrapnels either flying off or embedding within, the tremendous impact actually pushing him back slowly!
"Bai Yi—"
The ghastly-masked Chosen One croaked desperately.
Outside the office, amid the chaotic area, the Chosen One dragging Jiang Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and brought his hand to his lips, blowing a silent whistle.
Under the flickering lights, shadows boiled.
The shadows writhed, gathered, and condensed into solid forms, sketching out a bizarre creature with six legs and eight arms, apparently weightless, it charged straight at Lu Feng.
The bullets tore a big hole, but almost instantly, the Shadow Beast's wound healed. The spiritual substance was used up slightly, but it was virtually unscathed!
After a futile attempt, Lu Feng had already withdrawn his gaze, solely focusing on suppressing the ghastly-masked Chosen One.
He didn't even spare a glance behind him.
Even Ji Jue didn't need to gesture in the office behind him; a steel creature, eager and waiting, also leaped out!
What seemed like a meek little sheep suddenly leaped up, splitting its shell mid-air with countless mechanical modules rubbing and changing. Before even completing its spin, it had transformed into a drastically different-looking Dragon Blood Monster, and roared mightily!
Although the roar resembled the sound of horns, at least it didn't diminish its might.
Like that, it collided with the invulnerable Shadow Beast, falling from the air. The Shadow Beast shook violently, silently screaming, flinging its limbs, entangling them to form blades—almost ripping it to shreds momentarily. Then irritating screeches sounded, and sparks flew!
Perhaps Lawrence was correct. The Ruins Path, being physical in nature, was the path left by dragons.
The little bull, now a Dragon Blood-fused creature, looked like a plastic motorcycle but in terms of durability, it surpassed many special alloys on Earth! Even if it faced a heavy truck head-on, it could slit a motorcycle-shaped hole right through it!
Of course, whether Ji Jue riding it would live or die afterwards was entirely another matter...
At this moment, the little bull was in its strongest, uncontrolled shape, driven mad by the promise of an unlimited supply of chicken legs Ji Jue had offered.
Chicken legs, exhilarating!
Unlimited chicken legs, unlimited exhilaration!!!
Amid the continuous echoes of shrill horn sounds, its five razor-sharp claws frenziedly tore, scratched, and dragged the Shadow Beast around, crashing, devouring, and biting.
Even the spiritual Shadow Beast, normally impervious to physical damage, now seemed panicked and fearful under the mighty maw.
Its destroyed limbs and body couldn't recover!?
"Damn you!"
In the ongoing barrage of shotgun blasts, the armored Chosen One, Ming Yan, bellowed furiously.
In the continuous disorientation from the shock bombs, his body's steel crystals suddenly surged again, forming a repeatedly breaking yet continuously repairing shield on his bent arms.
With the shield upfront, he made his way toward Lu Feng, step by step, against the firing of the slugs.
The smile beneath the ghastly mask became even more ferocious.
But in that moment, Lu Feng suddenly lowered his gun muzzle and without hesitation, tossed the red-hot shotgun aside and raised both his hands.
"It's okay now, Lu Feng."
When Ji Jue's voice came through the earpiece, he had already expertly dropped to his knees, elbows hitting the floor, as if bowing to God and Buddha...
It was the impeccably infuriating pose of ducking from artillery!
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