Mystical Journey

Chapter 109: cleaning 2

Views:

"No problem." Garen nodded. "Before that, I need you to help me find out where my senior sister and second senior brother are now. Before I leave, I have to stabilize the situation in Huaishan and deal with some minor troubles."

"Of course, I'll help you with this. I'll do the official work. Only after the little mice are completely cleaned up can you have no worries." Su Lin laughed in a good mood.

"The Manleyton Company, as well as that Bovini and the like, need to be completely eliminated. Do you want me to assign people to you in terms of management? By the way, there is also the matter of your uncle's family."

"I'll take care of it in a short time." Garen said flatly.

The current him is no longer what he used to be. With the support of Su Lin's powerful forces and his fierce strength, solving these matters is just a trivial matter.

It's just a pity that neither his parents nor his younger sister knew about him, they just thought that his communication with his master Fei Baiyun was just a disguised trip. Never thought the result would be so serious.

Su Lin also saw his determination at this time.

"Other aspects are fine, but finding Rosita and Farak may be troublesome. They seem to have disappeared, and there is no one to be found. This will take time."

"It's okay. Just keep looking while I'm at your place." Gallon didn't take it seriously, the matter between the senior sister and the second senior brother is not a day or two. He also knew there was no rush.

"Then it's easy to do."

The food finally arrived, a typical oriental rice with stir-fried vegetables. Although the taste is very ordinary, it is in line with Garen's taste.

Su Lin's efficiency was very high, and he mobilized special forces to encircle and suppress the Manleyton Company's withdrawal from Huaishan City for the crime of reselling cultural relics. Only a small number of elites fled because they received the internal information in advance.

***************************

more than ten days later

In a sparsely populated dense forest on the outskirts of Huaishan City.

The last group of resisters of the Manleyton Company were surrounded and huddled in a temporary manor.

Gunshots continued in the woods, surrounded by heavy guards, Su Lin and Gallon stood in the woods, looking at the surrounded White Manor from a distance.

"Our people can't get in for the time being. The opponent's firepower is very fierce, not an ordinary character. It is obviously an absolute elite, and it is also the last resistance force of the Manleytown Company." Su Lin smiled and looked at Garen behind him, " Otherwise, we would surround them to death like this, and there would probably be casualties if we stormed in."

Garen looked at the muzzles protruding from the white manor from time to time and shook his head.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Without waiting for Su Lin's answer, he strode towards the manor without any cover.

With every step he took, his body swelled a little, and the surrounding soldiers made way for Garen to enter under Sulin's signal.

"Is this guy looking for death? He doesn't even wear a bulletproof suit. Who does he think he is? A lonely hero? His body is still swollen?" A young soldier behind a tree trunk couldn't see it and taunted him in a low voice.

"Don't fucking scream if you don't understand!" A black-faced soldier next to him slapped him on the head. "That lord is Garen, one of the three generals of Nantian Shengquan. Isn't it something ordinary people can resist?"

"No matter how powerful it is, it's just one shot." The young soldier cut his head and lowered his head, not arguing with the boss.

"idiot."

Garen didn't hear the conversation between the two, and he strode towards the gate of the manor.

"It's the Heavenly General Garen!!" A slightly trembling voice came from a shooting hole in the manor. With fear and despair.

"Fight with them!!" "You can't sit still!" The voice quickly fell, and then there was a deathly silence.

The gunfire suddenly fell silent.

Standing at the iron gate, Garen felt no less than a dozen guns aimed at him. Since entering the fighter level, his senses have become more and more acute now. This kind of sight, which he doesn't even know to hide his own killing intent, is like a burning torch in the dark night, clear and bright.

For a moment, all the gunfire stopped.

The soldiers on Su Lin's side poked their heads out to check in doubt, but found that the manor seemed to give up resistance, and the fire was collectively turned off.

"What's going on? Surrender?"

"I don't know, why all the fires ceased?"

"Wait for the commander's order."

Garen stood quietly at the gate, his body had swelled to 1.9 meters, this was a state he named himself. It's not as powerful as the final second-stage state, but its defensive power can also be said to have reached a terrifying level.

The sound suddenly fell silent.

The sunlight penetrated the leaves and fell on the ground, shaking with the wind. As the gunfire ceased.

The rustling sound, crisp bird chirping, and faint insect chirping all gradually echoed.

call.

The breeze blows, and a few withered and yellow leaves fall with the wind.

Garen's hand also slowly reached out to the tin gate.

The moment your finger touches the door.

boom! ! !

Garen's violent trampling and gunshots sounded almost simultaneously.

The violent gunshots erupted in an instant, and all the firepower concentrated on Garen one after another. The gunfire was so dense that it was difficult to hear the sound coming from which direction.

The thick iron-clad wooden gate deformed and shattered under Garen's fists. Then it turned into countless fragments and flew inward.

The four chains of bullets in the courtyard locked on to Garen and shot straight at him.

Dang bang bang bang! !

Garen rushed in against the bullet, and covered a distance of more than ten meters in three steps. Punch a one-eyed man with a submachine gun.

With a bang, the blood plasma brain was splashed from the head. A gunshot stopped abruptly.

Followed by the second, the third

The gunshots fell silent under Garen's rapid movement. Although his speed is slower than that of powerful martial artists, it is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

And the bullet hitting him was like hitting a steel plate, it had no effect at all.

Finally, the last elite of the Manleytown Company collapsed. He choked up, tears and snot running down his face, but he didn't feel it. Looking at Garen who rushed towards him, the terrifying huge figure quickly magnified in his eyes.

He laughed nervously, and took out a black thing from his waist like lightning.

"Let's die together. Hey, let's go together.."

He pulled the tab hard. hold in hand.

Garen's face was indifferent, and he slashed his right hand holding the grenade.

Boom!

The entire right arm was torn apart, and it was sent flying far away, blood spattered and landed on the far corner of the wall at the same time.

boom!

The grenade exploded, and a large cloud of soil was scattered everywhere with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

Garen grabbed the opponent's neck with one hand and directly lifted him up into the air. The elite frantically shot Garen in the chest with his self-defense pistol.

"Death struggle." He lightly exerted force, and with a click, the neck bone was pinched and broken.

Throwing away the corpse in his hands, Garen strode towards the inner gate of the courtyard.

The gunshots from the second floor were still falling on him one after another, and black grenades were dropped from time to time.

Bang bang bang! !

Only the grenade that was very close was smashed by Garen, and the one that was farther away did not pose any threat to him. Explosions keep ringing around, but it doesn't make any sense at all.

Standing in front of the inner door, he dug with his fingers, and directly dug out a large piece of the door lock and threw it away. Push the door and enter.

The gunshots in the manor stopped, while the gunshots from Su Lin's side rang out, directly suppressing the other side.

The elite soldiers following Garen rushed in, pouring into the small building from both sides of Garen.

Garen stood at the door, looking indifferently towards the stairs on the second floor.

boom!

A bullet hit his eyelid, and a little golden spark burst out.

He closed his eyes the moment he saw the other party sneak attack and shoot.

With just this shot, the faces of the soldiers pouring in around were stunned for a moment, and the sound of gasping for air could be faintly heard among the soldiers.

"The one just now, I want to live." Garen said flatly.

"Coco..." The team leader who followed up and stood next to Garen felt his teeth chattering. It was not fear, but an instinctive physical reaction to danger. His body trembled unconsciously.

Garen ignored him and strode directly into the first floor of the small building.

The first floor is a spacious living room, the whole body is in white tones, and delicate religious angel-style sculptures and patterns can be seen everywhere. A spiral staircase on the left leads up to the second floor.

It's just that the soldiers who entered were all suppressed at the stairs, and the sound of gunfire from time to time was endless.

Garen ignored the others around him and went straight up the stairs.

The moment he went upstairs, the stairs collapsed.

With a bang, white ash flew up on the first floor, and a large amount of lime was stirred up.

Garen also fell back to the first floor.

He looked up to the second floor.

Among the few fleeting faces, Cynthia's face was among them.

This Manleytown elite girl who was the captain of his bodyguards at the beginning is now in a mess, with blood all over her face.

"It's no good, I never thought that I, Bichurin, would die in such a remote place. It's cramped, there are no audiences, no suitable opponents, nothing. It doesn't fit my nickname of the assassin, Bichurin, at all."

The only four people left on the second floor were scattered around the stairway and the window.

An uncle with a scar in the lead spoke with a vicissitudes on his face, while pulling out the scimitar on his leg to prepare for melee combat.

Cynthia's face was indifferent. Although she was very embarrassed, she still looked relaxed, even whistling silently.

"Garon, the Heavenly General of the Nantian Shengquan Sect, is doomed! I knew it would not end well with you guys! Hmm." There was another person who sobbed softly. This was a tall and handsome man. At that time, she was crying like a child, and her whole body was shaking with fear.

"If you die, die! Kaisha is a waste! If you have time to cry, you might as well think about how to deal with that monster!" The last black woman cursed while holding a submachine gun.

Corpses were lying everywhere on the second floor, and blood dripped down the broken stairs to the first floor, and the sound of dripping water could be heard. The stench of blood and water filled the air, making people sick.

(end of this chapter)