The man in the leather jacket was ecstatic. This was the internal master account of the entire Skytower.
Based on prior estimates, Skytower's weekly revenue exceeded a billion Federal Currency.
Once obtained, he'd have everything: fine food, luxurious living, and beautiful women, all within reach.
However, when he saw the situation before him, he froze in place.
The account balance was, unbelievably, zero.
What was going on?
This was bad, he'd been tricked!
The man in the leather jacket was stunned for a moment, his pupils contracting. He quickly stood up and charged towards the glass curtain wall.
Simultaneously, a silver armor rapidly emerged from beneath his skin, quickly covering his entire body.
"What's the rush?"
A familiar voice suddenly rang out.
The man in the leather jacket was like he'd hit a wall, his body flying backward.
With a loud bang, he slammed into the wall.
A wave of intense pain washed over him, as if all his bones were broken.
A figure appeared in front of him, blocking his escape route.
This person was the supervisor of Skytower.
At this moment, thick pieces of armor appeared, gradually covering his entire body.
The iron-gray armor emitted a faint luster.
It exuded a solid and imposing aura.
Two purple and six black soul rings rose from beneath his feet, dazzling and eye-catching.
"An Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, a Three-Word Battle Armor Master!"
The man in the leather jacket blurted it out.
He never expected that this supervisor was actually a Soul Douluo.
"Known as the Mind Control Master, a master of crime, a Two-Word Battle Armor Master, one of the Twelve Messengers of the City of Sin, Zhan Jing."
The supervisor spoke calmly.
As his voice fell, the previously fallen staff members also stood up.
All of them quickly activated their miniature mecha, which attached to their bodies.
Then they raised their Soul Guidance Ray Guns, aiming them at the Mind Control Master, Zhan Jing.
Zhan Jing struggled to get up from the ground, his face looking extremely grim:
"Who exactly are you?"
This person wasn't the real Skytower supervisor.
"How did you know our target was Skytower?"
Ye Feng said calmly:
"Actually, you've committed terrorist attacks and high-tech crimes multiple times, causing heavy losses to the Federation and harming the public. We've been watching you for a long time.
You scum from the City of Sin, we will destroy you sooner or later. Surrender now!"
Ye Feng waved his hand:
"Take him down!"
Immediately, soldiers from the Xiao Long Special Forces rushed forward to capture Zhan Jing.
"Team One, have you secured the vehicles?"
Ye Feng immediately contacted his subordinates.
"Secured, remote interference disabled!"
The response came from his second-in-command.
"Good, very good!"
For this operation, Ye Feng had deployed three hundred soldiers from the Xiao Long Special Forces.
They had already sealed off various key routes.
This had been in preparation for several months.
At least dozens of criminals had been captured.
"Beep—, beep—, beep—"
The piercing alarm suddenly sounded.
Below the hundredth floor, all the lights went out instantly.
"What's going on?"
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, exclaiming in surprise.
"Hahahaha..."
At this moment, Zhan Jing burst into laughter.
Ye Feng's communicator rang at this moment, and he didn't hesitate to answer.
"Hello, Captain Ye."
A low voice sounded in the communicator.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"Who are you?"
He immediately realized that this was definitely not one of his own subordinates.
He didn't expect that the other party could enter the military's internal communication system?
"In the City of Sin, everyone calls me the Eternal Night King.
Currently, there are a total of twelve thousand three hundred and forty-five civilians inside Skytower, and they are all under our control.
There are one hundred and sixty of us from the City of Sin inside the building. All the load-bearing points of Skytower have been rigged with bombs, and at the same time, the internal Soul Guidance power has been cut off.
The doors have been sealed, and people inside can't get out. I'll give you five minutes to think. Either release Zhan Jing, and take your people and withdraw from the Intelligence Center. Or, all of you will be buried with Zhan Jing."
When he said the last sentence, the Eternal Night King spoke through gritted teeth, filled with a sense of madness.
"Damn it!"
Ye Feng roared angrily, his face looking extremely grim.
He never expected such a situation to arise.
That was over ten thousand civilians, and the consequences would be unimaginable if Skytower was blown up.
"Captain Ye, you have four minutes to consider!"
The communication was cut off, and the voice stopped abruptly.
"Damn it!"
Ye Feng's whole body trembled with anger. He turned around abruptly, punched Zhan Jing in the face, sending him flying.
He crashed into the wall in the distance.
As he slid down, Zhan Jing spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof."
Despite being in pain, he burst into laughter.
His expression was both twisted and frenzied.
Ye Feng seemed to have thought of something, so he quickly dialed his subordinate's communicator, but found that all communications had been cut off.
Moreover, even the military's internal signals had been cut off.
At this moment, they were isolated and helpless!
It was at this moment that he understood that the target of the City of Sin's operation this time was the digital currency in the Central Bank's main brain.
The immense wealth of the powerful families behind Skytower was the City of Sin's real target.
This was an astronomical figure!
But, did he have a choice?
Trampoline hall.
Nan Xuanyu was jumping with joy, having played for an hour.
But just then, all the lights went out.
As Nan Xuanyu fell, he was caught by his mother, Nan Cheng.
And at this moment, the alarm sounded in time.
Screams and exclamations arose one after another, heading towards the emergency exits.
"Weng weng weng!"
"Chichichichi!"
The sound of Soul Guidance Ray Guns rang out.
Beams of light crisscrossed in the dark trampoline hall.
The screams grew louder.
Nan Cheng instinctively protected Nan Xuanyu under her body.
"Mom, where's Teacher Nana?"
Nan Xuanyu asked urgently.
"I'm here!"
Before Nan Cheng could speak, Nana appeared in front of the mother and son.
She reached out and took hold of little Xuanyu.
Nan Xuanyu breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he had brought Teacher Nana along today.
Nana and Nan Cheng, protected Nan Xuanyu between them, squatting under the trampoline.
"You did well!"
Nana looked at Nan Cheng and said softly.
A mother's love knows no bounds. Nan Cheng, just now, had used her body to protect Nan Xuanyu, which was really good.
"Everyone, don't move, move and die!"
At this moment, a cold voice came through the Soul Guidance loudspeaker.
For a moment, the children's cries and moans filled the air.
"Terrorist attack?"
Nana looked at Nan Cheng, revealing a look of confusion.
"It should be!"
Nan Cheng was breathing somewhat rapidly, holding Nan Xuanyu tightly in her arms, afraid of being noticed.
Several buzzing sounds rang out, and beams of light suddenly descended from the sky, illuminating the trampoline hall.
Individuals wearing miniature mecha, suspended in mid-air, were all black. Their spotlights shone down, just illuminating the three of them.
"Soul Master, kill!"
Along with the order, a dozen beams of light descended from the sky, charging towards the three of them.
Soul Masters were not allowed to live.
They had to ensure that no variables appeared.
These three must die!
Nan Cheng exclaimed, and a circle of soul rings quickly rose from under her feet.
Those were six purple soul rings.
Her face was full of worry, instinctively wanting to take action to protect her son.
"Let me do it!"
But just then, Nana patted her shoulder with her slender, jade-like hand, and stood up.
(End of this chapter)