Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

"No one is coming here!"

Potter panted and stared at Jean in front of him. His whole body was already exuding red particles, while Jean's whole body had turned black, and the black particles had become like air currents.

"Can you really not wait any longer, Mr. Jean? There are still a large number of people in the city who have not been evacuated."

Potter stared quietly at his right ribs. He could no longer bear the blow just now. Although he once had a glimmer of delusion that he could escape from Jean who had become like this, it seemed that tonight He was indeed going to die here, and he didn't want his men to be buried with him.

Jean walked slowly towards Potter.

call

Potter moved over instantly, and the red particles danced instantly. He punched Jean, but was blocked by a finger stretched out by Jean. There was a scratching sound, and the ceiling appeared. There was a huge crack, and instantly Potter shouted angrily, and the 30 men around him were already planning to rush forward.

"I told you not to come over. Go down and let the people in the city evacuate first."

Porter roared at the top of his voice, and he was already floating in the air. At this time, a big hole was exposed in the ceiling that had been shattered, but Jean was floating steadily in the air. Potter knew very well that this was Jean The powerful telekinesis held him up in the air. His feet had no place to stand and were squeezed by a huge force. Potter was still resisting, and the red particles continued to turn into blood-red knots. Scabs wrapped around the body, but with a crackling sound, the red scabs continued to break apart.

boom

In an instant, Potter flew towards the steps coming up from the back. After smashing a wall, he stopped and looked at Gene with some strangeness, who had already removed the black energy envelope in front of him, and jumped over gently. , landed in front of Porter and lit a cigarette.

"What's the reason? There's still one hour. As long as you can find a reasonable reason to convince me, everything will calm down tonight!"

Potter climbed out of the rubble and shook his head.

"What you want is not a reason, Mr. Jean. What you want is someone to stop you. Unfortunately, I can't do it. I'm afraid no one can do it, stop you!"

Gene burst out laughing, pressing his forehead with one hand, and kept letting out ferocious laughter.

"Are you disappointed? You already feel despair about everything in our barrier area. This is the purpose of your coming here, Mr. Jean!"

"No matter what it is, anyone can do it. Just convince me. Tell me clearly that there is still hope in the barrier zone!"

Potter smiled miserably and shook his head. He took out a cigarette and lit it before exhaling a puff of smoke. The Jean in front of him seemed a little crazy, just like what he saw on the night of the purge in the south of the city. It's the same as before, but no one can stop him tonight.

The root of the disaster has been laid for a long time. Jean has come to the barrier area again and again. Before leaving each time, he will warn all the armed forces he has seen to stay calm and live an honest life until dawn.

Twenty years later, nothing has changed much, because no one wants to change, and no one will really listen to Gene's warning.

Although Porter had witnessed the purge in the south that night and knew what Gene wanted to say, that's why he took root here, not to fight guerrillas, but to manage and run a city well. He was beyond his capabilities, and for some smart and talented people , but Porter is always wary and wary. If there is someone who is not absolutely loyal to him, he will never let him enter the management.

It wasn't until Zhu Fei's appearance three years ago that he finally convinced himself to let him go and reform everything about the Crimson Tide, but just like Gene said, there was no time.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jean. You have told me many times many years ago. Unfortunately, I still haven't heard anything. Until now, in the past three years, I may have woken up. It's just There's no time left."

Potter sighed and smiled.

Jean stared quietly at the city gate. Everyone was leaving with their belongings in large and small bags. The vehicles on the street were completely congested. The speed out of the city became very slow. A car was full of people. , loaded with cargo.

"I will write your epitaph for you, Potter who woke up at the last moment!"

"Thank you very much, Mr. Jean!"

A cigarette butt was still on the ground, sparks flying everywhere. Porter had already attacked Jean first. With two bangs, Jean blocked Porter's fist.

"In the last battle, at least let me try my best first!"

Potter's eyes flashed, and Gene stepped back, landing on the rooftop opposite.

At this time, south of the City of Rebellion, a pair of huge wings slowly passed by in the dark night. Fry fell on the cold ground. The ghost-faced helmet disappeared instantly. He grinned and covered his right shoulder. The right side of his body was still there. Seems bloated.

At around 8 o'clock tonight, he received a contact from Lolita in the city. The source of the news was Ran Zai, and the credibility was 100%.

When Frye rushed over, he discovered that troops from Section 3 had gathered just north of the City of Rebellion. He immediately asked Lolita to contact all the armed forces in the barrier area that had private deals with them and let them tonight They dispatched to attack the Brilliant City and warned them that this was the best time. If they did not dispatch, the Executive Branch would begin a large-scale sweep of the barrier area early tomorrow morning.

Although Frye didn't know how many armed forces would take action, the news about the City of Rebellion had probably spread. Frye intercepted a truck on the way and asked about the situation. At nearly 10 o'clock, the red tide in the city was announced. An emergency evacuation order was issued, and it was claimed that the Executive Branch would attack the City of Resurrection tonight.

"Very smart boy!"

Frye couldn't help but admire. Once again, the bomb he bought detonated in advance. The previous time was the end of the season, and this time it was the City of Rebellion.

Frye naturally knew what Gene was doing. He would never let the City of Rebellion move closer to its creator. He had to deal with the red tide first. However, solving the red tide meant that a bigger war was about to begin.

"Although we are not ready yet, there is nothing we can do now. Mr. Jean, everyone's patience has reached its limit."

Frye raised his head quietly, and now it depends on what the business department is doing. If the war starts tonight, they will definitely not miss this opportunity to cooperate with the forces in the barrier area.

There was a hoarse sizzling sound of electricity. Fry took the phone and finally answered the call.

"Dean, what should we do now?"

"Let all cadres be ready. Once a war breaks out here, I will contact you within 10 minutes to start the Netherworld Plan!"

In an instant, Lolita's exclamation came over the phone.

"Is it too early?"

"Since someone is forcing us like this, there will be a war sooner or later. It's better to take advantage of the situation and seize the opportunity! Everything in the city will be left to you Lolita. Tonight I may be able to see the liberation of the power of God again. I have already From the best seats to watch the battle, it only takes a moment for the city to be filled with mourning!"