"Check the ti," Qing Ye said to Luo Wanya: "1:30:12 AM."
Luo Wanya replied in unison: "1:30:12 AM."
Qing Ye nodded: "According to the route given by the boss, the operation ti is three hours, neither early nor late. I’ll leave this to you."
Luo Wanya nodded solemnly: "Rest assured."
As all the mbers of the Shadow Troop entered the Key of Gate, Qing Ye turned back to look at Jindai Sorajima and chuckled, "Just wait here peacefully, your brother Yun Luo will co to join you."
Jindai Sorajima silently observed the scene. She now understood that her escape from City 20 was rely the prelude to tonight’s grand drama. That city would witness many intriguing events.
This was the Shadow Troop, after all. A team with an average B-Class strength, what could they accomplish when the garrison forces were being pinned down by Jindai Yunlo?
If the Jindai Family Master were there, without any surprises, he would undoubtedly encounter unexpected trouble.
"Are you going to decapitate the Jindai Family Master?" Jindai Sorajima asked.
"No, no, no," Qing Ye explained with a smile, "We’re not that arrogant. We only got intel that the Jindai Family Master took the northern air fleet to inspect the forces. Otherwise, the boss wouldn’t have sent us to take risks. We’re not a suicide squad! The boss’s saying was, ’If the enemy advances, we retreat; if the enemy camps, we disrupt; if the enemy tires, we attack; if the enemy retreats, we pursue.’ Now is the ti to take advantage and run, not yet the ti to fight to the death."
With that, he too turned and walked into the Key of Gate.
Inside City 20.
The Shadow Troop erged from the Key of Gate in Lower Three Districts, where vehicles had been prepared long in advance.
It’s quite peculiar, as other special decapitation squads use uniform black jeeps, which look as imposing as they co.
However, the vehicles prepared for the Shadow Troop by the Parents’ eting were trucks, tricycles, food carts – anything but jeeps.
Moreover, these rundown vehicles were plastered with various advertisents: "Authentic Egg Pancake," "Rice Noodles, Cold Noodles, Handmade Noodles," "Tofu Pudding with Spicy Soup, Donut Strips, and Millet Porridge."
Or "Pipeline Unclogging," "Locksmith Services," "Erotic Street Ho Service."
These vehicles were stolen by Parent Association mbers from a vehicle scrap yard. The Federation law stipulates that comrcial vehicles must be scrapped after 10 years, although in reality, most vehicles are still functional when scrapped, far from completely broken.
Luckily, every mber of the Shadow Troop is a jack-of-all-trades, enabling them to drive these vehicles.
Many people in the Outer World think that vehicles in the Inner World must be all sorts of concept cars or luxury cars because that’s how it is in all the gas.
But cyberpunk gas didn’t tell players that 98% of the world population lives in dire straits.
An 80/20 rule says that 20% of people hold 80% of the wealth.
But here, 2% of people hold 98% of the wealth.
Qing Ye sat in the tricycle cargo bed, reflecting, "Back when Shadow Boss asked us to learn these things, I complained. I said that others are learning to fly helicopters, fighter jets, multi-function infantry vehicles, while we even have to learn to drive tricycle trucks. Now I realize, the boss was truly farsighted..."
At this mont, the Parents’ eting had undergone a major retreat from Lower Three Districts, and Jindai had gradually relaxed so controls. However, the Jindai Consortium didn’t anticipate that although the Parents’ eting had only left behind a few hundred people, it managed to develop thousands more within just over ten days.
This was the outco of the Parents’ eting conducting assessnts; otherwise, the numbers would have been even higher.
The fact proves that when you have a mass base, doing anything becos easier than it is for others.
Inside Lower Three Districts, people watched silently through darkened windows as countless residents gazed on, witnessing Qing Ye and the others driving a dley of vehicles, advancing towards the Upper Three Districts like they were heading to a market.
In a certain building, an informant saw this scene and imdiately tried to phone their superiors, only to discover that the signal was already jamd, and they had no idea where the jamrs were hidden.
In haste, the informants had no choice but to rush out, trying to run to a place with signals to warn others.
But as soon as they ran out of the building, they were instantly targeted by hidden family mbers and killed one by one.
Those rushing to sound the alarm were all informants and spies, with no chance of mistaken targets.
Tonight, everything Qing Chen had planned was a combination punch, ant to create a major event while the Jindai Family Master was eting with the Kingdom and the Future Organization.
To make Jindai frightened, to make Jindai scared to venture south!
Qing Chen is planning to go across the Forbidden Sea Coast to hunt that King and reclaim all the Eyes of Truth. He can’t possibly return from the mission only to find his own ho has fallen.
Before leaving, he had many things to prepare.
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Qing Ye and the others drove the vehicles at ’high speed,’ and when passing through the district gates, the remnants of the garrison forces tried to stop them. But as soon as they saw shadows, they were taken out by the snipers on the vehicles.
mbers of the Shadow Troop shouted wildly in the vehicles, showing none of the restraint expected from elite forces.
Inside the garrison forces, internal communications blasted the alert of ’enemy attack,’ rapidly approaching the entrapnt battlefield of Jindai Yunlo.
The garrison forces reallocated personnel to intercept them, but upon arriving at the intended ambush site, they found the dozens of vehicles parked by the roadside, desolate and empty.
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