Cyber Daming

As the Jige District continues to the south, the traces of the city are gradually fading.

The horizon is no longer flat, replaced by mountains lying like giant beasts in the darkness.

This is an inaccessible and desolate suburb, a barren area that major companies look down upon.

As the rule of the Ming Dynasty, there is only one last bottom line left - as long as your bullets do not enter the territory of any company, it is absolutely impossible for the Tianfu Guards to appear.

Firearms, prosthetics, and sequences are the hard currency here.

This is the best place to resolve grievances, and it is also a fertile soil irrigated by flesh and blood.

Without the obstruction of high-rise buildings, the wind and rain became more ferocious, and the car windows were blurred in an extremely rough manner. Even if the wiper's arms were swung to the extreme, it would not have any effect.

Kuang Qingyun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stared closely at the taillights of the car in front of him shaking in the rain, his brows filled with clouds.

He has not lived a stable life for a few days since he took the helm.

Zhao Ding used his own life to set up a trap, killing Luo Zhen and Hu Zhong, and helped Shudao Logistics win a round against Tianfu Heavy Industry.

But how could Tianfu Heavy Industries, which had been humiliated, give up? Without the Sword Sacrifice Association, they set their sights on another major gang in Sinmin Street, the Annan Gang.

The Annan Gang is the only gang on Sinmin Street that can keep pace with the Ji Dao Association. Its ferocity and cruelty are not inferior to the Japanese pirates, and they are even more vicious and cunning.

To be able to hold on to Tianfu Heavy Industry's extremely thick thigh is like pie in the sky for the Annan Gang, so naturally they will spare no effort to work hard.

During the short period of time Li Jun went to Songpanwei, several large-scale conflicts broke out between the Pao Gehui and the Annan Gang, resulting in heavy casualties on both sides.

Not only the places on Sinman Street and Kowloon Street, but also the properties of the two gangs in other administrative districts have become the targets of each other.

The Tianfu Garrison, which is responsible for maintaining order in the entire Chengdu Prefecture, is also extremely troubled by this situation, but they have always been naughty and do not want to get involved in the fight between the two gangs.

Therefore, the top brass of the Garrison Bureau just ordered the patrols responsible for public security in these jurisdictions to strengthen patrols in their respective jurisdictions.

The Jigo District, which had been vacant for inspection since Luo Zhen's death, simply let it go and turned a blind eye to the intensifying conflict.

Without any worries, the two gangs became more and more ruthless, even to the point of using firearms.

Today, the Annan Gang was so crazy that they threw a bomb at the main hall of the Pao Brother Association!

For Pao Gehui, this is like pulling out one's own negative scales.

Such a blood debt can only be repaid with blood!

"Uncle, something is wrong. Why don't these monkeys run to their territory, but instead run to the suburbs? Are they going to abandon Sinmin Street?"

In the car, the man sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help but express his worries as he faced the car rushing away in front of him.

"It's impossible. These Annan people are all greedy and will never spit out what comes into their mouths. It's so abnormal for them to do this!"

"Don't make a fuss, it's just to lure the enemy deeper."

Kuang Qingyun said calmly: "I'm afraid there are many people from the Annan Gang waiting for us ahead."

The man's whole body trembled subconsciously, and he blurted out in surprise, "There's an ambush?! Are we still pursuing it?"

"Chase, why not chase? A group of clowns are trying to show their wits by playing the remaining tricks of our ancestors. I have long wanted to eat them in one go, and today is the best chance!"

Kuang Qingyun snorted coldly, his sword-shaped eyebrows full of awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Tell the brothers that the reinforcements are right behind. Catch these bastards and let the name Annan Gang be removed from Chengdu Prefecture today!"

Brother Hun Shui Pao, who was sitting in the back row, immediately conveyed the command to the helm. At the same time, Kuang Qingyun raised a Wei Wu soldier and opened the safety, and shouted sternly:

"Crash into it!"

"Okay, I've long been unhappy with these monkeys. Drive your mother's car slowly!"

The man held the steering wheel with one hand, and took out a gun from the armrest box with the other hand. He bit the gun body with his teeth and pulled it back. There was a clicking sound and the bullet was loaded.

In an instant, the entire carriage was filled with heavy breathing.

It wasn't fear, it was suppressed excitement.

"Uncle, please sit still!"

The man's eyes widened, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The modified exhaust pipe immediately choked out a cluster of flames, roaring and slamming into the car in front.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the two cars that were biting each other suddenly collided.

The car in front skidded and spun on the slippery post road, and was about to lose control and overturn.

However, the Annan Gang member who was driving was very skilled and managed to control the out-of-control car body.

Accompanied by a harsh sound of tires scraping against the ground, the other party swung the rear of the car sideways and took the initiative to stick to the side of Kuang Qingyun.

Suddenly the two cars were running parallel to each other.

Without anyone's order, the windows facing each other were lowered almost at the same time, and the muzzles of the guns flashing with cold light collided with the eyes that were not afraid of death!

boom! boom! boom!

Explosive gunshots erupted close at hand, and a stream of metal bullets rushed into the car, instantly setting off a storm of flesh and blood.

The people in the two cars could barely utter a cry, and were beaten into pieces.

Kuang Qingyun used his body to block the driver of the car, covering his face and vital parts with one hand. The other hand almost reached into the other person's car and pressed against the other driver's temple!

Kang!

Wei Wuzu's overbearing power cut off half of the driver's head. The body hit the steering wheel heavily, and the out-of-control car swayed and crashed into a ditch on the side of the road.

The overflowing blood in the carriage leached out along the bullet holes in the door, and was instantly washed away by the rain without a trace.

"I'm going to fuck the ancestors of you Annan people!"

With Qingyun acting as a shield for him, the man Paoge, who was lucky enough to save his life, also had red eyes, continued to step on the accelerator, and chased the car in front of him crazily.

Boom!

At this moment, a strong impact suddenly came from the rear of the car. Kuang Qingyun's body jumped forward and hit the windshield heavily.

An Annan gang chariot painted with a poisonous snake logo sprang out from nowhere and bit behind them.

"Look after yourself!"

At the critical moment, Kuang Qingyun shouted to the man driving the car, jumped out of the sunroof, and landed on the roof of the other man's car.

Kuang Qingyun half-knelt on the roof of the car, lifted his robe and touched his waist, and pulled out a short-handled submachine gun with an arm length from the back of his waist.

This gun is shaped like a fully-stringed crossbow, with a long and narrow magazine inserted horizontally on the left side. This is a Duoyanwei from the same family as Wei Wuzu, manufactured by Northern Shenji Military Industry!

The muzzle of the gun was pointed straight down, almost touching the roof of the car. The trigger was pressed to the end, and the sound of the gunfire instantly drowned out the sound of the rain.

The dense rain of bullets easily tore off the iron sheet on the roof of the car and rushed into the car to wreak havoc.

The specially modified magazine could hold one hundred rounds of ammunition. When the hammer made a clanging sound, there was no longer a complete corpse in the carriage.

Kuang Qingyun stood on the roof of the car, his bun on the top of his head was scattered by the strong wind, his soaked hair pressed against his cold eyes, looking up.

I saw a large number of Annan gang vehicles rushing out from both sides of the post road and savagely crashing into Pao Gehui's motorcade. The two parties were entangled and collided, like two black pythons entangled and biting in a heavy rain.

Kuang Qingyun threw away the Duoyan Guard who had used all the bullets, and two more Wei Wu soldiers slipped out of his sleeves and fell into his hands.

He jumped out of the out-of-control car and rushed towards the two black pythons that hit him!