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Chapter 43 - Fang Wenyu

Bang! Just as he was suppressing Li Yong, the ruins of the collapsed shop behind him suddenly exploded, sending a large amount of rubble scattering in all directions.

A tall figure stood up. Han Qi's face was filled with rage; he hadn't expected to be made so wretched in his first battle. How was he supposed to show off and curry favor with the President now?

His bone armor, riddled with dents, was automatically repairing itself. He stretched out a hand and aimed it at Wang Qi, who had his back to him: "Kid, go to hell!"

Whoosh! Three bone spikes rapidly shot out from his palm. At this moment, Wang Qi, whose mind was completely clouded by hatred, paid no attention to what was happening behind him.

Puchi! Three bone spikes directly pierced through Wang Qi's body from behind. One of them emerged from his heart, covered in bright red blood.

Wang Qi's roaring voice suddenly caught in his throat, and a large amount of blood gushed from his mouth. He looked at the three blood-stained bone spikes piercing through his chest, his face filled with unwillingness.

"I haven't even avenged Xiaoye yet... I... I'm not reconciled..." Things in front of his eyes began to darken, his body quickly lost strength, and his head slumped. If not for the three bone spikes impaling him, he would have collapsed instantly.

The Gatling gun, which had been firing, suddenly stopped, and cracks appeared on it.

Crack! With a crisp sound, the Gatling guns transformed into white light spots and vanished.

Han Qi sneered, "Did you really think you were the protagonist, going all out like that?"

Puchi! The bone spikes in his hand retracted directly, and Wang Qi's body fell, a large amount of blood flowing out from beneath him.

Watching all four Xuanjian Division members fall, Han Qi's gaze was disdainful: "Is this the level of the Xuanjian Division? Only that woman's control had some skill."

"Don't underestimate anyone, it's just that we are stronger than them." Li Yong pulled out his phone from his pocket, took a few photos of the corpses on the ground, and sent them to Jiang Yan.

The people on the street had all fled, but some were still hiding in buildings, peeking at the battle.

They tightly covered their mouths, their shock impossible to conceal.

Inside Nanfeng Manor villa, Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the photos Li Yong sent: 'The first wave of trouble is finally resolved.'

Jiang Yan sent them a recall message and put down his phone.

Killing Xuanjian Division members on the street, given the swift reaction in Wenqin City last time, Jiang Yan expected a second, stronger wave of opponents to arrive soon. This time, he planned to test the strength of Fifth-Level Awakener.

The pearl of the abyss in his mind, after being messed with by An Conghao and Li Yong, had reached a progress of 1100.

Jiang Yan looked at the progress, his eyes flickering. He had tried using videos to spread fear.

However, even if the viewing volunteers were scared, he didn't gain any negative emotions; he or his subordinates had to personally take action.

"Ah, ahh!" As Jiang Yan was deep in thought, faint screams continuously came from outside.

Moments later, Wei Gaocheng walked in, wearing a white shirt stained with some blood from interrogating Zhang Qing.

He looked at Jiang Yan respectfully and said, "President, the Awakened organization that attacked An Conghao has been identified."

Jiang Yan leaned back on the sofa, not turning his head: "Speak."

"It's an Awakened organization called the Huamen Club from Qianzhou City, composed of two Fourth-level Awakeners and a dozen Level Two and Level Three Awakeners. They attacked An Conghao after receiving news of the buddha crystal..."

Wei Gaocheng relayed the information he obtained from Zhang Qing to Jiang Yan, including the name of the merchant who told them about the buddha crystal.

Jiang Yan leaned against the sofa, a faint cold smile playing on his lips: "Huamen Club, eh? Good, very good. We'll deal with them after the Xuanjian Division."

Qianzhou City is only three hundred kilometers from here, not far.

"Then what should we do with Zhang Qing, the Bodyguard who sold the buddha crystal, and the merchant Wei Kaian who betrayed us?" Wei Gaocheng asked, looking at Jiang Yan's back for his opinion.

Jiang Yan said casually: "High salaries and good benefits, yet they still sold the buddha crystal. Throw him and Zhang Qing to Dong Guangjie; can't waste materials."

"As for Wei Kaian, go and take care of him right now," Jiang Yan added casually.

Wei Gaocheng could fly, and his speed was faster than cars, especially in urban areas.

"Yes!" Wei Gaocheng nodded and immediately left... On the street where Tang Ling's squad and the Monster Association had clashed in the west of the city, after Han Qi and the other left, Inspector vehicles arrived.

Several anti-riot vehicles followed behind.

Zeng Jianbai looked at the street riddled with bullet holes, and a collapsed shop with rubble scattered everywhere, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "Is this Motherf*cker a battlefield?"

Not far from the shop were four corpses, horribly disfigured.

Inspectors immediately went forward to search them and quickly found four IDs on the bodies.

When they opened the IDs and saw the blue lion head national emblem, their expressions changed, and they quickly handed them to Zeng Jianbai: "Director, look!"

...The news of Tang Ling's squad's annihilation quickly reached the Lingzhou Sixteenth Division headquarters.

At a base located in a forest, there were numerous modern facilities.

Inside a circular steel building was a huge training ground.

A man, one meter eighty-seven tall, dressed in a suit, with a gentle and elegant appearance and gold-rimmed glasses, was reviewing a video sent from below.

The video fully recorded the one-eyed fatty with a mouth on his belly who appeared on the street, the bird-man in the sky, the four-eyed monster in full bone armor, and finally, the man in a hood with a tail.

"Has something I don't know happened to this world, or am I hallucinating? I'm seeing so many bizarre things." As the leader of the Sixteenth Division and a Fifth-Level Awakener, Fang Wenyu was certain he wasn't hallucinating.

Yet, the multi-angled shots in the video were undeniably real.

Beside him, a plump young man spoke: "Boss Fang, don't you think they resemble the monster that appeared in Wenqin City last month? Maybe they're part of the same group."

Fang Wenyu nodded in affirmation upon hearing this: "What you said is not without reason. That old man from the Fifth Division is still trying to find out about the existence behind that monster. I didn't expect them to pop up in our territory so quickly."

In addition to this information, intelligence about An Conghao and Jiang Yan also reached their hands, and even Nanfeng Manor was marked.

Thump, thump, thump!

At this moment, a rush of footsteps came from behind them. A beautiful secretary in a black silk miniskirt hurried over.

She looked at the two and quickly said: "Team Leader Fang, Captain Lu, the helicopter and combat personnel are in place and ready to depart at any time."

"Then let's go!" Fang Wenyu's eyes, behind his glasses, flickered. He was very interested in the organization that could produce such monsters.

Fang Wenyu walked out of the training ground. On the open space in front of the main gate stood thirty Awakened Ones wearing long black coats over gray bulletproof vests.

Behind them, three large helicopters were parked.

Fang Wenyu looked at his subordinates, who stood with serious expressions, and shouted: "Depart!"

"Yes!" The Awakened Ones below shouted loudly, then dispersed and rushed towards the helicopters.

It is over four hundred and sixty kilometers from here to Liuyang City. At full speed, it would take about an hour and a half to arrive.

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