Do good deeds and become stronger

Chapter 354 How to do it

Xin Ying turned her head and ran quickly: "I didn't find out in the past, how can such a big man gossip! There is no special relationship, just ordinary classmates."

The orangutan chased after him while running: "Ugly ones are ordinary classmates. Adults are so handsome, and you are so beautiful, no matter how you look at it, you are not ordinary classmates..."

He still wanted to say something, but suddenly saw a light in front of him, stopped his thoughts, and stopped with Xin Ying and the dancer.

The dancer's voice was low: "There is a patrol team in front. According to the order of the adults, we don't have to hold back in this battle. We are the first to protect us. As long as there is resistance, we will be killed on the spot! I will go forward to attract, and you will cooperate. Remember. Ours is war, a violent war for dominion, and there must be no mercy."

Xin Ying nodded slightly. She was a little nervous, much more nervous than facing the weirdness. Neither the polymer Zelo shock knife in her left hand nor the psionic machine gun in her right hand could comfort her.

This is killing, and it is likely to be killing. To Xin Ying, this is a bit cruel.

The dancer was the first to rush forward. This standard mecha really seriously restricted the characteristics of personal combat. Except for the machine gun, which has its own gender attributes, almost everyone else is the same, but this also means that everyone has similar characteristics. Strong combat power.

Although she is not used to it, the dancer has to admit that this thing is powerful in combat.

Like a phantom in the dark night, she jumped in front of this patrol team. This is an armed team of about 30 people. The dancer showed no mercy, shouting: "Drop your weapon!" From the machine gun in his hand, spiritual energy bullets poured out.

This is the standard caliber, and only one general-purpose psionic bullet can be used. Qi Ping originally wanted to install a psionic bazooka for them, but due to technical reasons, it has not yet been formed.

Although the dancer had good intentions and tried her best not to strike at the fatal place, a weapon like a machine gun, which can shoot more than a thousand rounds per minute, would basically kill or injure even if it did not strike at the fatal place. The scary thing about spiritual bullets is that , each bullet is a small unstable compressed psionic group, it will explode...

In about two breaths, before Xin Ying could adjust her mentality, the dancer had already slaughtered the team in front of her, and few of them were really alive.

The orangutan and Xin Ying walked over. The orangutan looked at the dead on the ground and couldn't help but said: "You are still ruthless. I just plan to rush up, kill a few demonstrators on the spot and force them to surrender. You will not stay."

Xin Ying looked at the dead on the ground and couldn't help asking: "Is this war? Do we really want to be so cruel?"

The dancer was silent for a long time, and after a while, she said, "I think we can use the molecular-level Zelo Concussion Knife to charge directly, and try not to use machine guns, it's too ingenious..."

In fact, she regretted it a little, the killing was too heavy, but she was embarrassed to admit it, that's all she could say.

After finishing speaking, he rushed to another target, and the orangutan chased after him and thought: "I used to always talk about you, it seems that I haven't adjusted my mentality, and haven't officially entered the war mentality..."

Bang!

"Can't you shut up?"

The sound of the iron fist hitting the helmet made the orangutan feel dizzy for an instant. He didn't know why, but he didn't dare to say any more, so he could only mumble along by himself.

Xin Ying followed behind, but she was still struggling in her heart. Whether this kind of killing was too cruel, she kept thinking in her heart.

In the entire New World Organization, after trying the power of the psychic machine gun, most people unanimously tried not to use the psychic machine gun as much as possible, and switched to using the Zelo Concussion Knife.

The battle to seize control of the entire Sikkim street went smoothly, but in just one hour, there was no group armed resistance in the entire Sikkim street.

Lin Lei is in command. He has no doubts about seizing control. The difficulty has never been this kind of thing, but the subsequent counterattack of the group and how to govern here.

Lin Lei has many ideas and wants to practice them, but all of them need to defeat the group's counterattack.

As for whether the group will counterattack, Lin Lei feels uncertain, but he must be prepared.

On the other hand, after Minister Ling arrived at the group's temporary headquarters, he soon received an emergency report from the streets of Sikkim.

As the only minister of the group currently in Duzhou, he is the natural leader. The others all hid in the Pillar of Darkness and temporarily gave up here.

"My lord, please make a decision as soon as possible. The activities organized by the clowns are too rampant. I suggest using my background to deal a fatal blow to them!"

A subordinate bowed and said.

Minister Ling frowned. He was thinking, could there be fraud in this?

"The clown is the guy who sneaked into the No. 60th floor, spied on the reality of the group, assassinated Meng Huairen, and instigated Vice Minister Shen. He is very powerful, and now it is about to reach the moment of the door in the pupil. If we rashly Action, maybe there are layers of ambush and conspiracy hidden in it! Don't act rashly."

After a long time, in the conference room, Minister Ling said loudly.

The deputy ministers of the subordinates looked at me and I looked at you, and one of them asked, "Then we just look at it like this?"

Minister Ling shook his head and said loudly: "We have to do the opposite, we just don't go there, set a trap here, and fight them to the end!"

He spoke righteously, as if he was about to charge into battle tomorrow.

"How about, let's put a few missiles to try, anyway, there are still some stocks in the silo."

Another deputy minister suggested.

Minister Ling stroked his chin and thought: "Missile, this is fine, you can decide for yourself."

At this moment, another subordinate suddenly broke in: "My lord, my lord. A large-scale public murder suddenly occurred in the east of the city. Thousands of people have died. Terrible bone knives and bone blades are everywhere... "

A deputy minister asked: "Is there a video?"

Someone took out a hard drive and played it directly to the senior executives present: "Yes, yes, this is part of the footage recorded by our helicopter..."

Everyone saw that the entire street in the east of the city was covered by a terrifying sea of ​​bones. The bones exuded a metallic luster, which was extremely strange. Countless people were dismembered, and one of them seemed to be picking and digging out a heart that was still warm.

Minister Ling saw the trick: "This massacre is not random, it is a ritual with a purpose. If I read correctly, here, here, and here are all rituals of cup sex. Someone used the remains of the Black Stone Girl to create Holy Grail!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's hurry up and stop them, and use our strength to subdue them directly."

A anxious deputy minister said immediately.

Minister Ling shook his head and stroked his beard: "Young man, you are still too impatient. At this time, we just need to wait. Besides, the other party is an over-limit person. If you use those so-called foundations, you are just throwing eggs at stones. This The truth is also applicable to the streets of Sikkim. Therefore, we still have to remain unchanged..."

Several deputy ministers looked at Minister Ling helplessly, but now that he is the oldest, he can do whatever he wants.

Minister Ling has his own ideas: Long Tonglin wants to push me out to fight others to the end, let me become a firefighter, dreaming!I want to dig a deep trap here to see who dares to come.

Not to mention here, the silo was ready, and the deputy minister aimed the missile at the streets of Sikkim, ready to bomb it casually. Not long after the missile was launched, it was monitored by Qi Ping, who was already waiting here.

Without hesitation, he immediately rode into the sky on the Ridgeblade motorcycle. The motorcycle liquefied in mid-air, covering his whole body, and turned into a Ridgeblade mech. The bazooka, he carried the bazooka in the air and fired continuously, not only blowing up all the missiles into big fireworks, but also firing several consecutively into the silo, reducing the entire silo to rubble.

The deputy minister also died on the spot.

After Minister Ling learned about it, he smiled mysteriously, who is he, old fritters, this kind of thing happens a lot.

Whoever takes the lead in the grand ceremony will be unlucky, honestly be a turtle, dig traps hard, and wait for other volunteers to take the bait, this is his kingly tactic.

No one dared to mention other things.

The sky was getting brighter, and people on the streets of Sikkim suddenly realized that the sky had changed. A group of people dressed in gaudy clothes and clown masks started to work and organize a meeting.

Lin Lei formed the Sikkim working group, which is responsible for the work here. He did not directly implement any ideas such as elections, which is unrealistic and the span is too large.

He called everyone for a meeting, and under the mobilization of guns, everyone came reluctantly.

At the meeting, he announced the future arrangements. For the people in the streets of Sikkim, they thought it was just a change of leadership organization. Regarding what Lin Lei said, the cadres should be close to the residents’ families in the future. did not hear it.

Everyone has seen and heard too many high-profile things.

Lin Lei felt that the reaction of the residents was not bad. He reported to Qi Ping in this way: "Everyone didn't point at us and scold us, which means that they don't hate us too much and have no expectations of us. It means that they basically regard us as similar to the group, or even worse. Poor. In this way, as long as you make a little achievement, you can have a big change in everyone's mind!"

"Then what are you going to do?"

Qi Ping looked at Lin Lei and asked.

"I'm going to start with eating well! Solve the problem of eating first. As for our new world theory, it's not time to apply it yet."

He stared at Qiping with burning eyes, as if he was peeping into Qiping's body.

Qi Ping smiled, and he said to Lin Lei quite appreciatively: "Your thinking is right. The warehouse knows the etiquette, and the food and clothing are enough to know the honor and disgrace. It is absolutely right to carry out the work according to this way of thinking. It's just that you plan to How to do it?"

Lin Lei seemed to be thinking, muttering the famous quote that Qi Ping just said, and kept saying: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful. I want to directly make a banner for our publicity for what you said just now." Slogan. As for the method, we have to ask our old Deputy Team Leader Shen."

(End of this chapter)