Zhang Beixing was really speechless.
In the middle of the night.
Five injured people actually went out looking for trouble?
Zhang Beixing had encountered patrol squads, the kind specifically sent to find him.
Each squad consisted of four people, and every one of them was a Grandmaster-level Martial Artist.
It’s true they went out with five people, but almost everyone was injured!
Yin ngwei had almost lost most of her combat ability, her poisonous creatures mostly dead.
Even though the opposing four were concocted from potions, they were still Grandmaster-level Martial Artists.
If it really cos down to a fight.
Zhang Beixing admitted, their five against the other four was basically no problem.
But the DE Organization’s patrol squads weren’t limited to just this one.
These squads numbered ten! And these ten squads weren’t far from each other.
Once encountered, they’ll be here in just minutes.
If they can’t quickly resolve the battle and alert the others, reinforcents will continuously arrive.
Then it’s over.
Zhang Beixing gave Huang Hai and the others a look, then turned around and left.
As soon as he stepped out of the building, Zhang Beixing sensed the battle fluctuations not far away.
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"Where’s the captain?"
Yin ngwei was feeling anxious inside.
She wasn’t considering that she was already acting captain.
In her mind, Xu Feng was still the captain.
"I don’t know, but I heard footsteps. They’re just two alleys away, and should be here in over a minute."
Wang Xinqi’s expression beca sowhat serious.
Initially, when they encountered this four-person squad, he thought they could solve it in a flash, without alerting other squads.
Yet things took a turn.
At first, it seed likely, Wang Xinqi went up and took out one.
But then...
"No problem, only one squad is coming now, we’re four people. We should manage for a while."
Yin ngwei said.
Though she said it, the difference between four on four isn’t as simple as words make it seem!
Now in this squad, four people, only two are Grandmaster-level Martial Artists, Wang Xinqi and Yin ngwei.
Yu Yao and the other are rely Class A Martial Artists, really facing them, even potion-enhanced Grandmasters would feel pressured.
"I can probably hold for about a minute."
Yu Yao said.
Her expression remained calm, but inside, there was a great upheaval.
Yu Yao’s combat ability was sowhat below others, and now to fight at a higher level, the pressure was imaginable.
Shadow figures quickly appeared in front of them.
Turning to look, within the mist, Xu Feng hadn’t appeared.
The two others were nowhere to be seen, hidden in the mist, unknown what they were doing.
Wang Xinqi’s eyelids slightly twitched.
He was feeling numb.
The whole squad didn’t need him to stand out before, they had ample personnel.
Xu Feng was the captain, Huang Hai was the first to beco a Grandmaster Martial Artist.
Even Yin ngwei had many poisonous creatures.
Now Xu Feng was missing, Huang Hai was injured and hadn’t followed, Yin ngwei’s creatures were mostly dead.
Now it was Wang Xinqi’s turn to step up.
At this mont, another squad appeared in front of them.
This squad was very cautious.
Just appearing, a barrage of bullets burst forth.
Wang Xinqi and others quickly dodged, Yu Yao barely evaded, almost hit by bullets, one bullet clipped her hair, losing so strands.
Wang Xinqi gestured to Yin ngwei hiding behind cover, signalling he’d draw two people’s attention alone, leaving Yin ngwei to handle one, and Yu Yao and another mber handle one.
Quickly resolve the battle.
More were surely approaching.
If they drag on, the longer they stay, the more enemies will co.
When they set out, it was originally for a quick decisive fight, that was the plan, but now things have co to this.
Yin ngwei brought them out purely for venting, seeking support for Minister Zhang.
Now with this situation, Zhang Beixing surely had no issue, but if they ended up causing injuries here.
Everyone could imagine the intensity of Zhang Beixing’s rage to follow.
At this point, Zhang Beixing had reached the rooftop of one of the buildings two alleys down.
On the rooftop, Zhang Beixing was unobserved.
While the street below was clear in view.
To the west side of the alley, Yin ngwei’s group avoiding bullets, seeking a chance for a deadly strike.
While on the other side, in the mist.
Yin ngwei and their team couldn’t see inside, but Zhang Beixing atop saw it clearly.
Within the mist, only one person stood, the two Grandmaster-level Martial Artists had fallen, necks twisted, lifeless.
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