One of the Extraordinary Reserve Team mbers.
Huang Hai.
Facing a siege by more than a dozen people ard with hot weapons, he found it difficult to even escape!
Not only was his calf hit by a bullet, but even the deadly area like his neck was grazed by one.
Blood was everywhere on his body, his combat ability had fallen by more than half!
At this mont, he escaped into a rundown residential building.
The architecture in Neon Country is sowhat different from that in Great Xia.
Their corridors are outside, not in the middle, which made it very difficult for Huang Hai to hide his figure on the outer walkway.
Even walking bent over, because the parapet was so low, so of his body was still exposed.
The people from the Lower Mouth Organization chasing below quickly discovered his trace and raised their hands to sweep the seemingly empty residential building with gunfire.
In an instant, debris flew everywhere, hitting Huang Hai in the face, making him dusty and miserable.
At this ti, he had no room to resist; he saw shadows appearing in the corridor.
The people from the Lower Mouth Organization had caught up.
In desperation, he used all his strength to crash into a room, and luckily it was unoccupied, otherwise, screams of fright might have attracted them in.
After taking a slight breath, Huang Hai's eyes already bore a resolve to die!
Enduring countless hardships to be selected into the Super God Reserve Forces, he had his pride!
Even if he were to die, he would take soone down with him!
The KDA must be achieved!
As a Class A Martial Artist, he had been stuck at this level for a long ti.
Now, despite being covered in wounds, sohow he suddenly felt a surge of boundless power within him.
This is...
Is this a breakthrough?
Am I about to beco a Grandmaster?
Is this what the minister said, only the trial of life and death can bring about a qualitative change?
By this ti, shadows had already appeared at the door, and soone was tentatively throwing a grenade into the room.
...
Lower Mouth Organization headquarters.
In an inconspicuous small villa in North Sea, this is the headquarters.
A total of eight rooms were converted into eight offices, with each office housing the leader of a different branch.
These eight offices controlled the movents of the entire Lower Mouth Organization.
It's not because the Lower Mouth Organization can't afford a fancy office building.
It's simply that there are indeed a lot of gangs in Neon Country, and sotis when conflicts break out, so unscrupulous folks like to go straight for a decapitation strike.
The Lower Mouth Organization has no choice but to have a non-fixed headquarters, moving every once in a while to minimize risk most effectively.
Moreover, not all leaders of each branch are always gathered at a headquarters.
Generally, two or three Hall Masters will be in one place, while the people permanently stationed in other rooms are trusted subordinates of the Hall Masters, maintaining the sa level of efficiency.
And the two Hall Masters in this villa were the ones leading this operation.
The two of them were watching the screens in the second-floor living room, which were showing images from various cities.
"What a bunch of useless fools, baka! More than 300 people were sent out to deal with just six, and they still managed to botch it like this?"
"The commotion has been so great! Even the General Director of the Self-Defense Forces personally called to ask what's going on!"
"..."
The young man, responsible for most of the intelligence, was wearing a suit as he lashed out at the uselessness of his subordinates, his expression dark and angry.
He was not only responsible for intelligence, but also for public relations with the Self-Defense Forces!
He had no idea how much he had sacrificed for this operation!
The people skills expended in this operation, how much money would it take to recover that?
This ti, even if they recaptured those billions of US Dollars, half of it would probably have to be spent on repairing relationships!
The losses this ti were truly, too huge!
The other person, who seed slightly older, looked even more grim.
Who was this tirade aid at? Most of them were his subordinates!
He was responsible for the gang mbers and thugs, though not all, but most of the action occurred in the area he was responsible for, wasn't this outrightly backhanded criticism?
Only the place where Zhang Beixing initially appeared was outside his jurisdiction.
It'd be great if it were Zhang Beixing though, as he's currently the only Transcendent in the world!
Being unable to deal with him had ironically beco normal now.
"Feng Ye-kun, don't get so worked up, after all, this ti they ca with great force, specifically targeting us for training. Isn't it quite normal for us to be very passive?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Ye cast a glance, "Yoshino-kun? You shouldn't be saying this to ; you should tell it to our chairman and see if he agrees with your point of view?"
Seeing Feng Ye completely dismiss him, Yoshino's face turned even darker with anger.
But he couldn't find a better reason to rebut.
At this mont, a subordinate suddenly burst in, hurriedly kneeling on the ground, with a very anxious look.
"Hall Master Yoshino! Bad news! Sothing big has happened!"
Yoshino, already in a bad mood, saw this subordinate acting like a harbinger of doom, and his anger erupted.
He stepped forward, grabbed this subordinate, and slapped him across the face several tis.
"Baka! What's got you so panicked? What's so big now?"
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