Streets around the construction site were completely blocked, all schools, hospitals, stations and other public places were emptied, and residents were arranged to evacuate urgently.
But more and more people with special abilities gathered from all corners of the city. Although they were full of fear, they could not resist the S-level pheromones with a strong sense of recruitment, and had to rush here like worker ants being forcibly summoned.
The Supervisory Office had already set up cordons on the open space around the unfinished building, so low-level evolvers could only stay outside the open space. The atmosphere was tense with people jostling for position, and soon there were no fewer than a thousand people gathered.
Sizzle—
There was a sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and several cars crossed the warning fence and stopped one after another in the open space.
The inspector quickly stepped forward to open the door, and Shen Zhuo's tall and solemn figure appeared in full view of everyone.
Chen Miao stepped forward quickly: "Inspector!"
Chairman Bai came over like a potato rolling down the ground, wiping his sweat as he ran over: "Shen, Supervisor Shen, three little bastards have come up and want to divide up our Shenhai territory, and they also want to recruit us all as their subordinates. How can this be possible? By the way, where is my good-for-nothing nephew? Sheng! Sheng—Bai Sheng, what are you doing?!"
Behind Shen Zhuo, in the open car door, Bai Sheng was sleeping soundly in the back seat. The Itardo witch was hitting him with a satellite phone: "Get up! They've reached your door! Get up and kill those S-class guys for me, quickly!"
Bai Sheng was sleepy and had no idea what was going on: "... As a girl, you should eat some healthy food. If you want to eat, eat live animals..."
Shen Zhuo slammed the car door shut and frowned as he looked at the unfinished building: "What on earth is going on?"
Under the lead-gray sky, on the unfinished concrete rooftop, all the evolvers who had been taken in by Bai Sheng were driven to the rooftop. Their bodies were stiff and unable to break free. They must have been immobilized by the Vietnamese S-level supernatural power.
The Vietnamese S-class stood on the edge of the rooftop. He was a male, about fifty years old, and very sturdy. Also on the rooftop, more than ten meters away, there was a tough but lean man with tattoos on both arms. He should be the Japanese S-class who was in the gang.
Outside a concrete window sill in the middle of the building, a gloomy-looking Burmese man was squatting there smoking, smiling at the bustling crowd below him.
This man should be the Shan State drug lord, and also the strongest among the three S-level ones. I don’t know if his appearance reflects his heart, but his smile has a creepy madness to it.
"These three S-class should have formed a temporary alliance." Chen Miao turned his back to the people who were gathering outside the cordon, and said to Shen Zhuo in a low voice with worry in his tone: "Although the number of new evolvers has not been counted yet, it seems that Shenhai is still the largest jurisdiction in the world. For the S-class, the lower-level people are natural subordinates and natural resources, so they all want to get a piece of the big cake of Shenhai."
Shen Zhuo sneered, "S-level can also form an alliance?"
"We should be united against all odds. Just grit our teeth and make it happen." Chen Miao was so worried that his head was almost bald. "First, take the whole cake, and then slowly solve the internal distribution conflicts. Besides, to them, Brother Bai is simply a..."
He looked at the closed car door, his eyes expressing his feelings.