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The urban managent vehicle sped along the boulevard, and even those seemingly dangerous obstacles were all skillfully navigated by Wang Zhongyu’s masterful driving skills, turning danger into safety one by one.
The group of six, their destination was a private vehicle maintenance and decoration center located 15 kiloters away from their base. According to Wang Zhongyu’s introduction, the place covers about 3,000 square ters and is divided into four large areas, each equipped with appropriate settings.
They aid to visit the professional parts selling area located in the center, which almost covered top accessories for all luxury cars available on the market, so as long as they got there and successfully brought back the items, Wang Zhongyu was confident about completing the modification of the urban managent vehicle.
As usual, this operation did not involve ordinary citizens, not because Xu Renjie distrusted Zhao Yunhai and others.
But in his view, the operation could be handled solely by his own subordinates, without needing or requiring others to take risks.
Thanks to Wang Zhongyu’s outstanding driving skills, they reached their target location: Defule Auto Decoration Club in no ti.
The iron gate with a strong European style was half open to one side, inside, a row of towering flags fluttered slowly in the breeze.
Xu Renjie instinctively raised his eyebrows to glance, apart from the national flag and various car brand flags, there was also a unique triangular-shaped flag, presumably the club’s logo.
Wang Zhongyu deftly drove the car up the slope, then accelerated through the half-open gate, and once inside, he skillfully maneuvered to park the car steadily in the center of the square.
It has to be said, this club truly had a gathering of luxury cars; wherever the eyes road, Xu Renjie saw two Ferraris, a Lamborghini, and models such as Rolls-Royce and rcedes-Benz S600 that exuded a sense of stability and grandeur.
Moreover, the buildings here were also extrely sophisticated, with rock gardens, running water, and artificial waterfalls, making one feel as if they were on a trip in the mountains and rivers.
However, Xu Renjie clearly was not in the mood to admire such unique scenery at the mont, as just not far from where they parked, several swaying figures were vaguely appearing.
No need for Xu Renjie’s command, the already well-trained soldiers imdiately jumped out of the car and ford a defensive position.
Once Wang Zhongyu was out, they surrounded him in the center, and adopted a special formation for covering a hostage, starting to move towards the ultimate destination.
Skirting past the rock garden and running water, the action team smoothly arrived in Area 2, which was mainly decoration and maintenance workshops, split into east and west sides, with painting and maintenance on the east, modification and upkeep on the west.
Each workshop side was further divided into several equally-sized small rooms, each equipped with various professional devices.
Even for first-ti outsiders completely ignorant about cars, just seeing those various large and small lifting devices could instill confidence in this club’s capabilities.
However, it was exactly this well-equipped Area 2 that brought the action team quite so trouble.
Out of their respective posts ca "maintenance" workers dressed in red and blue striped overalls, one after another.
They swayed their bodies, occasionally emitting low moans. If not for the hollow, lifeless pupils that revealed their "breath of death," you might genuinely think they were greeting you in an unusual way.
The mutation occurred within seconds after the "workers" exited; nearly a dozen "Runners" adapted to their bodies charged rapidly towards the action team.
Although Xu Renjie had previously encountered such enemies with his team, encountering them in such a dense number was a first.
All the soldiers consciously retreated a few steps back because they knew dealing with this type of outnumbered assault battalion, the best thod was to constrict the defensive formation to avoid giving the enemy exploitable openings from potential gaps.
The Runners’ speed far exceeded the Pacers, thereby invisibly enhancing their attack strength.
At this very mont, the Area 2 repair shop had beco akin to a dieval battlefield.
The "cavalry" phalanx composed of "Runners" was pressing towards the "infantry" unit led by Xu Renjie with unstoppable montum.
Confronted with the looming, murmuring enemy army, every warrior’s face was solemn.
Wait! Wait!
The cavalry was getting closer and closer to their line, Wang Zhongyu could even see the capillary blood stains on the shriveled faces of the opponents.
Yet despite this, Xu Renjie still had not given the combat command.
What was he waiting for? He was waiting for the perfect mont to attack!
Handing the Snake Spear to Wang Zhongyu, which Wang Qiang had specially crafted before the action, Xu Renjie originally had not intended to bring it.
For he thought that compared to such a long-handled weapon, close combat weapons were more practical and facile for him to wield.
But considering the current situation, he was quite glad he brought along this DIY weapon that he initially wasn’t keen on.
With the spear stretched horizontally in the line gaps, since there were only two, the remaining four continued to hold the short blades in their hands.
ters, 8 ters, 7 ters, the distance between the two sides quickly shortened to within 5 ters.
Xu Renjie knew the opportunity had co, and he no longer stayed silent. After shouting "Kill," he flexed his muscles and thrust the "Eight-footed Snake Spear" that had been poised for a long ti.
"Crack!" Without any suspense, the mindlessly charging "Runner" didn’t even dodge its head, directly running into the Snake Spear thrust out by Xu Renjie.
Seizing the first hit, Xu Renjie did not hesitate, drew out the Cleaver and returned to his place at once, simultaneously, the other soldiers who killed enemies also swiftly withdrew to their positions.
Quickly adapting to the battlefield situation, they switched from a vertical formation to a circular formation to simultaneously prioritize both the front and back, facing more with fewer.
Having endured the first wave of impacts, without the acceleration bonus, the Runners were only slightly stronger than the Pacers in terms of force.
Thus, these 17 or 18 Zombies, in the end, unsurprisingly still perished under the action team’s "Iron Fist."
At least that’s how things seed to them for now!
Wang Zhongyu shook his sowhat numb head. This was his second encounter with the Runners, and although he remained terrified and tense, compared to most ordinary people, his performance during the battle was acknowledged by Xu Renjie and the soldiers.
"How is it, Xiao Wang, any issues? Need to take a breath?" Xu Renjie asked with concern, patting Wang Zhongyu’s shoulder.
After all, facing 17-8 charging Runners with just six people, the montum alone would give an ordinary person without the corresponding training trendous pressure.
Nevertheless, Wang Zhongyu ultimately wasn’t an ordinary person. Although he hadn’t undergone the sa intensive training as the soldiers, being a driver, he was far above average in terms of resilience and physical stamina.
What’s more, Wang Zhongyu by nature was optimistic and outgoing, and easily stimulated.
So all that happened just now perfectly suited his tastes.
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