Lin Yi infiltrated the Blue-haired Gang and transmitted 10 girls to the shelter. But according to the plan, the task of scouring supplies was not yet complete.
From the girls' stories, Lin Yi learned that aside from those he had already dealt with, there were still over thirty thugs in the Blue-haired Gang.
Coincidentally, most of these people had gone out hunting.
More surprisingly, from the mouths of two captured thugs, he learned that the Blue-haired Gang actually had a large warehouse of supplies.
It was not far ahead!
Lin Yi concealed himself and sneaked to the front of the warehouse door, where not a single person was guarding it, and the door wasn't even locked.
He peered inside, wow! Instantly shocked by the sight before him.
The warehouse was piled high with supplies, all sorts of items packed full, almost reaching the ceiling!
Inside the warehouse, from food, daily household items, chemicals, to leisure drinks, everything was available.
In the corner, there were even several containers filled with goods.
Twenty minutes later, Lin Yi lay in the center of the now empty warehouse, his clothes soaked with sweat, but his face beamed with an irrepressible smile.
Originally, his shelter was just a clearing in the woods, but now it had transformed into a large outdoor warehouse.
Chen Youyou made a rough estimate and informed Lin Yi that these supplies were enough to sustain over a hundred people in luxury for half a year.
This haul was truly a massive profit!
At this time, a tense voice from Xiaochuan suddenly came through the walkie-talkie: "Boss, someone is coming through the corridor!"
Lin Yi immediately stood up, pulled out a pistol with a silencer, and cautiously observed through the door crevice.
He saw a member of the Blue-haired Gang, holding a flashlight, complaining non-stop: "Boss just has to eat tuna pasta, how am I supposed to find it in this messy pile of boxes!"
Seeing he was alone, Lin Yi didn't plan to waste bullets.
He suddenly leapt from the corner, delivering a powerful punch accurately to the thug's chin, knocking him unconscious.
Lin Yi transmitted him to the shelter, hoping to extract some valuable information from him.
Sure enough, shortly after, Xiaochuan's voice came through the walkie-talkie again: "Boss, a right turn ahead is the garage, where a guard is detaining Mechanician Louis."
Without hesitation, Lin Yi cocked the gun, the bullet chambered instantly.
As he walked out of the corner, he decisively opened fire.
His agility value far surpassed that of ordinary people, leaving the opponent no time to react before being shot in the head, killed instantly.
"Who are you? Are you here to rescue me?" An old man in oil-stained overalls trembled as he spoke.
The old man had a bloodstained bandage haphazardly wrapped around his head, with bruises under his eyes, clearly having suffered a lot of beatings while in captivity.
"I'm here to help the poor at the expense of the rich, time is of the essence, quickly tell me where the most valuable things here are hidden?" Lin Yi's expression was stern.
"So you don't plan to rescue me?" The old man looked at Lin Yi pitifully, eyes filled with pleading.
Lin Yi remained expressionless, not even blinking, and turned straightaway to survey the garage.
The garage housed twenty motorcycles of various models, a small truck, with numerous car parts scattered around.
Unfortunately, since the shelter's current level wasn't enough, large items like the truck couldn't be transmitted yet.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Yi started dismantling. Anything that could be taken apart as parts, he quickly transmitted back to the shelter.
For those that couldn't be dismantled, he doused them in gasoline, preparing for later processing.
When Lin Yi completed his task and walked out of the garage, he found Mechanician Louis following tightly behind.
Without another word, he tied him up: "I'll give you a chance, think about what value you have for me."
"But—" Just as the old man began to speak, Lin Yi tapped his forehead, instantly transmitting him to the shelter.
Ten minutes later.
Lin Yi arrived at a staircase and stopped.
He was on the first floor, but faintly sensed the danger above. Was it because he was near a Professional?
Lin Yi pondered to himself that one shouldn't be too greedy and must know when to stop.
However, after hesitating briefly, he resolutely stepped onto the stairs.
"Boss, an armed guy is coming downstairs, expected to enter your line of sight in five seconds." Xiaochuan's reports on reconnaissance were becoming more precise.
"Received!" He briefly responded, then placed a can of meat at his feet.
Then, he quickly slipped into the shadows.
Soon, a set of clear footsteps approached, another little thug from the Blue-haired Gang.
He spotted the can of meat on the ground, let out a "huh", and was about to bend down to pick it up.
But at the moment he reached out, he was horrified to find himself covered by a giant shadow.
Instinctively, he looked up, only to see Lin Yi's sandbag-sized fist.
Bang!
With one punch, the thug was knocked unconscious, and Lin Yi casually threw him into the shelter, continuing to move upward.
When he was about to reach the second floor, Lin Yi's pace gradually slowed. He looked up and surveyed the second floor's layout at a glance.
There was a self-service restaurant, a lounge, an office, an armory, and an aquarium.
This time, without Xiaochuan's reminder, Lin Yi at once saw two guys carrying machine guns patrolling back and forth ahead.
This was tricky!
Lin Yi transmitted back to the shelter, sat in front of the laptop, and carefully checked the situation using the camera.
He found these two gunmen wearing heavy bulletproof vests, with peculiar emblems on their helmets, clearly not comparable to ordinary thugs.
After a moment of contemplation, Lin Yi picked up a gasoline can and quickly returned to the real world.
Taking advantage of the gunmen's patrol intervals, he poured gasoline over the entire first floor and parts of the second floor.
He even placed several gasoline cans in key positions like the stairwell, corridor, and exhibition hall.
After arranging everything, Lin Yi went outside the store, gently flicked a jumping flame onto the fuse.
At this moment, inside the store's luxurious private room.
A big fat man with thick blue hair was cursing at his subordinates: "Where's my tuna pasta, huh!"
The room was brightly lit, the huge and luxurious chandelier casting dazzling light.
A group of little blue-haired subordinates trembled all over, none daring to look up, and no one dared to respond.
The blue-haired fat man suddenly drew a one-handed sword from his waist, his eyes fierce and brutal, sweeping through the trembling subordinates.
Suddenly, without warning, he raised and lowered his sword.
"Ah! Ah!"
Shrill screams of agony rang out, as several subordinates clutched their groins, writhing and wailing in pain on the ground.
The remaining subordinates were so frightened they kneeled down with a thud, pleading in terror.
However, just as the blue-haired fat man was about to swing his sword again, tongues of flame suddenly leapt out of the floor crevices.
In an instant, the entire space was engulfed in flames, the fire rapidly spreading, accompanied by crackling sounds.
"Burn, burn with abandon!"
Lin Yi stood in the distance, watching as the large grocery store was engulfed by the roaring flames, smiling like a child.
This time, not only did he acquire a large amount of supplies, he also toyed with the Blue-haired Gang, gaining a lot of experience points for the shelter.
Most importantly, he escaped unscathed—
Bang! An abrupt gunshot!
Followed by a stream of French curses.
Lin Yi dodged to the side, keeping a close watch on the front.
He saw a fat man, his whole body on fire, fleeing from the burning store.
He cursed and screamed in pain, firing wildly until the magazine ran empty.
With his last ounce of strength, he reached out to Lin Yi, "Please... I don't want to die!"
However, before he could finish speaking, he fell straight to the ground, motionless.
Lin Yi watched it all with indifference, then glanced in the direction of the apartment behind him, still opting not to transmit to the shelter, but turned and swiftly left.
After he left, in the apartment not far away.
A man tremblingly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Headquarters! That gay single-handedly wiped out the Blue-haired Gang's base!"