Cyber Daming

Jige District is the smallest administrative district in Chengdu Prefecture and the slum with the highest population density.

In order to resolve the inevitable conflict between the largest and the smallest, local residents can only choose to increase the threshold of crowd density through illegal expansion.

Therefore, the buildings in the entire Chicken and Goose District are in a state of being crowded one after another, with almost no gaps between the buildings.

Looking up from the street, the airtight steel forest squeezes the sky to just a thin line.

Densely packed illegal yellow beam network receivers and coquettish signboards written in regular script protrude from the middle of the building, like branches growing horizontally on a giant tree.

In such a cramped environment, the residents of Kowloon Street still express their unyielding attitude in their own way.

That is to build a layer of green tiles and gray walls on the top of a high-rise building.

This is a romance unique to Akito.

Although it is only the simplest single eaves, it has everything from squatting beasts of different shapes to drooping beasts with a dragon head shape at the end.

Li Jun grabbed the dragon's mouth and swung it gently. He jumped up to the roof like an ape and quietly watched the confrontation more than ten meters away.

People from Shudao Logistics Group have successfully intercepted the robbers.

As for who was the victim and who was the bandit, Li Jun could tell them at a glance without even having to observe them carefully.

This was not because of how sharp his insight was, but because the ‘smell’ of the three people from Shudao Logistics Group was too strong.

She has fair and clean skin, meticulous hairstyle, and the clothes on her body do not have any emblems or brand logos, but it can be seen that the materials are very delicate.

This kind of appearance and dress, as well as the sense of superiority emanating from the bones, exudes the smell of people from outside the area, both inside and outside.

Compared with them, the robber surrounded in the middle looked more like a person from the chicken and goose area.

Wearing an evil ghost mask with a green face and fangs on his head, and a loose gray robe covering his figure, he is not particularly tall.

The only characteristic is that his arms are extremely thick, and there are two thick dark metal bracelets on his wrists, which look like thickened shackles in prison.

What kind of strange weapon is this, or is it a special mechanical creation?

While Li Jun was still guessing, his enhanced hearing had already captured the conversation in the air.

"Which kind of person are you from? You dare to rob the things that Brother Pao knows?!"

"Everyone understands, so stop pretending. If I dare to come here to steal something, I will definitely check your background."

The ghost-faced robber shrugged and said in a lecturing tone: "Let me tell you, Gu Yong's method of using his identity as Pao Gehui to smuggle contraband for Shudao Logistics Group was really rough."

"The words "Brother Qingshui Pao" are almost stuck on his forehead. Why are you pretending to be a scholar there? Chickens crow and dogs robber."

The voice coming from under the ghost's face is very strange, sometimes rough, sometimes high-pitched, mixed with strong electromagnetic sound, making it impossible to tell the gender and age of the speaker.

Only the sarcastic tone could be heard clearly.

The expressions of the three people from Shudao Logistics Group darkened almost at the same time.

The man who spoke just now should be the leader. He said in a deep voice: "Since you know who is the real owner of the goods, don't ask for death. Hand over the things and I can let you go."

"No."

The ghost-faced robber tilted his head and asked in an exaggerated tone: "I just killed two of your companions, and you just let me go?"

"I am Gu Ding, the security director for this transaction. As long as you hand over the goods, I guarantee that no one will stop you. And I can promise that I will not trace your identity afterwards."

"Hahahahaha, then don't I still want to thank you?"

The ghost-faced robber suddenly threw his head back and laughed. The childish voice, the hoarse male voice, and the high-pitched female voice mixed into a creepy and weird laughter.

"What about the many people who were killed by your bombings?"

The ghost-faced robber lowered his eyes, with an unspeakable anger in his black pupils.

Li Jun, who was eavesdropping attentively in the distance, frowned, "Did someone from Shudao Logistics do the explosion just now?"

There was a hint of evil in Gu Ding's eyes, and he said impatiently: "We will compensate them, you don't need to worry about it."

The ghost-faced robber shook his head and said word by word: "As expected of a Confucian sect, he is so damn homely, kind-hearted, and generous!"

Gu Ding's eyes flashed fiercely, "Be careful what you say, I advise you not to toast or eat as a penalty!"

"I'll give you a fucking toast!"

"Kill him if you don't know how to appreciate him!"

Both sides of the confrontation were murderous at the same time! To be precise, they have never given up their murderous intentions!

The speed of the ghost-faced robber's attack was obviously faster than that of the three of them. Before Gu Ding finished speaking, he had already dodged into the crowd.

I saw him taking steps while running wildly, and whipped Gu Ding directly with a powerful and heavy whip leg.

At this moment, Gu Ding's hand had already grasped the handle of the gun at his waist. He was sure to pull the trigger when the opponent kicked him.

At such a close distance, it is absolutely impossible for the ghost-faced robber to dodge.

But the price is that your neck has to resist the opponent's whip kick.

How to choose?

There is no choice at all!

How can porcelain and earthenware touch?

At the critical moment, Gu Ding decisively gave up fighting the opponent, let go of the gun handle and crossed his arms to block the incoming whip kick.

Boom!

The ghost-faced robber seemed to have expected this result. After sweeping away Gu Ding, he used his strength to twist and spin in a circle between the other two security personnel without any stagnation.

Bah! Bah!

After two consecutive soft crackling sounds, clear blood lines appeared between the throats of the two security guards.

The light in their pupils quickly faded, and only the fingers holding the trigger were still resolutely executing the last instructions from their brains.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Bai Mayi burst out with rapid and dazzling gunfire from his Type III tactical submachine pistol. The dense rain of bullets all shot towards the darkening sky, and then was swallowed up without a trace.

Gu Ding, who had just stopped retreating in the distance, had eyes wide open. He did not expect that one of his choices would lead to the death of two subordinates in an instant.

"The dogs raised by wealthy families really have the same virtues as their owners, greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The ghost-faced robber sneered, still not giving the other party a chance to draw his gun. Electricity shot out of his body, approaching Gu Ding in an instant, and his fists rained down like heavy rain.

The muffled sound of fist bones colliding together was like a drum beat and reached the extreme, and they were instantly fighting.

The two fought fiercely, but in the eyes of Li Jun, who had been promoted to Wujiu, his level was not even as high as that of Lang Ren, who was hacked to death by him, so it was not really intense.

The trajectory of this ghost-faced robber's fist can be seen to be a ninth-level boxing technique, Taizu Changquan.

As the security director of Shudao Transportation Group, Gu Ding's fighting style is even more rough. There is no trace of martial arts between his fists and feet. He relies entirely on his physical fitness and experience to fight.

None of them were martial arts followers, but they used hand-to-hand combat to fight back and forth.

This is a bit funny.

It was understandable that Gu Ding was too close to draw his gun.

But in Li Jun's opinion, the ghost-faced robber seemed to have done this deliberately.

"Hide your serial number? It doesn't make sense. If you don't run now, you will be dead when the security personnel of Shudao Logistics arrive."

"Besides, why does his Taizu Long Fist look so weird?"

The ghost-faced robber's fist path looks fierce, but upon closer inspection, it reveals something strange and awkward.

Li Jun thought for a moment and finally thought of a word that could accurately describe his feeling - stiffness.

Every detail of punching and retracting, exerting force and releasing force is meticulous, like a robot practicing boxing skills according to a set program.

There is no aura of martial arts at all.

At this moment, Gu Ding also noticed something strange in the ghost-faced robber's boxing technique, and said in shock: "Mimicry martial arts?"