At 7:30 in the morning, a thin mist rose in Fengnan City.
It was like a mass of pale white liquid flowing slowly into the streets in all directions of the city. Pedestrians walking in the mist felt as if their entire bodies were floating.
Hazy, as if falling into the clouds.
An independent estate halfway up a mountain in the suburbs, the "A" branch of Spades.
At the entrance, several gunmen in black uniforms slowly glanced at the road ahead. Dense trees on both sides of the road were looming, the space was filled with mist, and the waves were surging. At first glance, the entire open space seemed like an isolated island in the white ocean.
"Brothers, have you heard about what happened last night?"
A gunman whispered, attracting the attention of several others.
"Are you talking about the incident where Lord K of Clubs returned seriously injured?"
Someone who was well-informed responded quickly.
"Well, I heard that something happened at the Shuiyun Hall. They were caught off guard by the Sand Dust Organization last night. They suffered heavy losses, and it is very likely that dozens of brothers died there. Master K of Plums barely escaped, and one of his arms was broken..."
The man who spoke first sighed, with a hint of worry and confusion in his tone. The Dust Organization has been in conflict with the Spade "A" Organization in recent years, and it has intensified in the past month. I'm afraid it won't be long before it develops into an all-out war.
If a real fight breaks out, brothers will fight to the death.
"Shuiyun Club! Damn it, I almost got chosen there a week ago. Fortunately, fortunately... otherwise, I would have been one of the dead..." A gunman showed a shocked expression, with a trace of regret in his eyes.
He originally wanted to go to Shuiyun Club, because the Fengnan City branch was located halfway up a mountain in the suburbs, very remote and without any entertainment. Shuiyun Club was in the city, with convenient transportation, so it was easy to go to nightclubs or bars.
After comprehensive comparison, Shuiyun Club is obviously more comfortable.
But I didn't expect something like this to happen last night.
The gunman could only be thankful that he had escaped unintentionally.
"You are indeed lucky." The gunman who spoke first looked at his companion with complicated eyes and said in a low voice: "Do you know that what the many brothers in Shuiyun Club encountered yesterday were not humans! But monsters that could not be killed no matter how hard they were beaten! No matter whether they were hit with pistols, submachine guns, or even heavy machine guns or grenades, it was useless!"
"One of the brothers who survived said that he saw with his own eyes an attacker being cut in half by a heavy machine gun. His upper body was still fighting with his bloody intestines dragging, and he used his hands as claws to crawl on the ground! Another one with a broken arm picked up the rotten hand on the ground and attached it to his arm. Hey, it healed!"
"Fuck!" Several gunmen cursed in unison. This was a fear that came from their inner uneasiness, the fear of the unknown.
I had a gun in my hand, which gave me some confidence. Because I knew that the enemy was made of flesh and blood, and that killing the enemy was just a matter of a few shots.
But now, the enemy was not a human, but a monster. A monster that could not be killed by bullets. The gunmen immediately lost their trust in the guns, and uneasiness instantly filled their hearts.
"How can we fight against this kind of monster?"
"Shuiyun Club has fifty or sixty elite shooters..."
"I was defeated so easily!"
Several gunmen were talking among themselves, with worry on their faces.
Suddenly, the thick white fog on the road ahead was disturbed, and a small vortex formed. In the vortex, three figures slowly walked out, walking side by side, and their specific appearance could not be seen clearly.
The gunmen on guard were still chatting, but they soon noticed the strangeness of the fog and turned around to stop them.
“Who is it?!”
"Stand there and don't move!"
The three figures seemed to have not heard anything at all. They approached directly and walked out of the gray-white mist in an instant.
The leader was a young man in his twenties, with dark blue hair that was slightly curled at the ends and hung on his shoulders.
He has handsome features, a feminine look, and very sharp eyes.
He was wearing a slim-fitting white windbreaker, which made him look tall and even a little thin. What was more peculiar was that the man in white had nothing on one hand, but on the other hand he was wearing a black fingerless glove with brass metal pieces inlaid on the surface.
Combined into a palm shape with a strange mark.
The other two did the same, with one hand wearing a glove and the other hand not wearing one. To the left of the man in white was a tall woman wearing black leather pants and a tight jacket, with a bulge in her chest that pushed up her vest. She also had an earring on her right earlobe, with a diamond at the end that glowed slightly.
To the right of the man in white, there was a man in a black suit with a monocle on his nose and a wide-brimmed hat covering half of his forehead.
The three of them all carried a vague aura of danger, and the man in white in the middle had a look of contempt. He looked at the many gunmen from the Spade "A" organization who were pointing their guns at the three of them, and his mouth curled up slightly, full of disdain.
"Is this how you, Ace of Spades, treat your guests? Get lost!"
The man in white didn't stop at all, and the three of them moved forward together.
"Cut." "Cut." "Cut."
Many gunmen moved their knuckles slightly, ready to pull the trigger. But they strangely found that they couldn't pull the trigger!
I tried to move my body, but found that my limbs were instantly stiff. It was as if my whole body was fixed by a ball of solidified air, and every joint was squeezed and wrapped. The invisible force was very huge, like several liquid walls restricting my movements.
"Damn it, how could it be..."
The gunman gritted his teeth and tried his best. His forehead was covered with sweat and his face was red, but it was no use.
He looked at the three people who were getting closer and closer. He suddenly found that the man in white stretched out his empty left hand and made a claw shape.
"What a weak mortal, unable to resist even the basic telekinesis. No wonder we can't defeat that bunch of crappy cyborgs. We have to ask our Telekineticist Association to come in..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white waved his hands to both sides. The air suddenly fluctuated, as if two invisible hands separated the four or five gunmen blocking the door. They remained in their original stiff postures, but their footsteps moved strangely on the ground.
It's like skating on an ice rink wearing ice skates.
Suddenly, a road leading to the interior of the manor was opened.
"Let's go and meet these underground forces of mortals. I haven't been involved in the low-level fights among mortal forces for a long time. It's too boring, too uninteresting, and there's no excitement at all..."
The man in white put his hands in his pockets and led the way lazily, while the other two followed on the left and right.
Five minutes later.
As the heads of their respective departments, Spade "K" and Spade "A" met the three men in white and expressed their apologies. The two were very busy this morning, contacting the various Spade "A" organization bases in Beiliu County, hoping to gather enough strength.
Gain the upper hand in the battle with the Sand and Dust Organization.
So I couldn't go to greet him in person for the time being. In addition, yesterday's incident caused the gunmen in the organization to panic, and they reacted to the slightest disturbance, which led to the rudeness just now.
A simple and elegant office with bright light.
The controllers of the two departments of the Spade "A" organization were a little humble at the moment, because they had just witnessed the power of the three men in white. Just a wave of his hand directly made all the senior executives in the conference room unable to move, as if they were frozen.
Spade "K" saw with his own eyes the pistol on his waist floating in the air, the muzzle pointed at his forehead, and the trigger was automatically pulled. A flash of fire, he closed his eyes in fear. When he opened his eyes, he found a bullet suspended at the tip of his nose, only half a centimeter away.
In an instant, Spade "K" witnessed the power of the master that the deputy leader Xiao Wang mentioned. He was indeed a strong man who mastered extraordinary powers.
"I wonder if the deputy leader has told you three about the characteristics and strengths of the cyborgs in the Sand Dust Organization? If not, I can ask the person involved to tell us in detail..."
In the office, Spade "K" said after thinking for a moment.
"No need, just follow your original plan. As for those so-called immortal bio-humans of the Sand and Dust Organization, we will naturally deal with them. It won't take much time."
"Let's try to finish everything today. I don't have time to get involved in the boring fights among mortal forces for a whole day..."
On the sofa, the man in white was leaning lazily against the pillow.
He crossed his legs, looking quite nonchalant.
"Okay." Spade "A" and Spade "K" had full confidence in the three people invited by the deputy leader and immediately made eye contact.
Spade "A" said: "We have sent people to the train station to meet the gunmen from the Antiques Department and the Assassination Department, plus the personnel sent from nearby bases and the assassins of the branch itself. We will move out in three directions to take back Shuiyun Hall in one fell swoop!"
"The specific plan is as follows..."
While the "Ace" of Spades continued to state, on the other side.
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Fengnan City, train station, on the platform in the early morning.
There were only a dozen passengers waiting for the train. Some wore coats to keep warm, while others wore T-shirts instead of being cold-resistant.
"Woo~"
In the distance the whistle of a train approaching the station was heard in the mist.
Soon, a steel train pushed through the mist and leaped into the station like a giant python. The wheels slowly stopped.
As the conductor shouted, many passengers squeezed out like sardines in a can. In the last few carriages, a large group of strong men wearing uniform black clothes and with cold temperaments walked down.
He waited quietly in a corner of the platform, pushing through the crowd to create a straight passage. A few seconds later, the top leaders of the Antiques Department and the Assassination Department came out one after another, and Bai Niao looked behind him.
A blond man in a black windbreaker stepped onto the platform. The breeze blew, and the fabric fit his body, outlining his strong and well-proportioned muscular body. He had a cold look and aura around him. It was as if he was in a different world from the people around him.
"The wind signs... have changed so much..."
Shiratori muttered to himself. He could hardly recognize Kashu anymore. This person seemed to have grown unprecedentedly in an instant, and there was a hint of domineering aura.
It is completely different from the previous wind sign.
Even, he had mastered that strange power. Although he had only been practicing for two days, Bai Niao had already felt the power and strength of the secret martial arts seeds.
Since the Spade "A" organization has been noticed by Kaxiu, it is probably only a matter of time before it is incorporated. Any struggle will be futile.
"The transportation department and the sales department have probably sent people to pick us up, let's go..." Shiratori came back to his senses and said to the other senior executives. Immediately, many people from the two departments left the platform.
Walk out of the train station.
As expected, at the right turn at the exit, there were a row of black cars parked on the empty street, all of them were Heiyun series. The windows were closed, looking quite mysterious, and they were all people sent by the organization.
"There are quite a few cars, and the consideration is quite thoughtful..."
The playboy-dressed young man muttered a few words and then passed the crowd and walked over first. He had many friends in the sales and transportation department and wanted to go over and have a chat first.
The rich young man walked to the side of a leading black car.
He reached out and knocked on the driver's seat window.
"Open the door, this time..."
With a squeak, the window was suddenly rolled down. A man covered in blood grinned grimly and grabbed the rich man with one hand.
The speed was very fast and caught people off guard. An ordinary person like Kuo Shao who had never practiced martial arts had no time to react.
Bang!
The man's hand grabbed, and grabbed another big hand!
Rough, heavy, with strong and thick outlines.
It was as heavy as a hard iron plate as thick as a brick.
The man was startled and quickly moved aside, revealing a blond young man who stretched out his hand behind him.
The young man looked indifferent, his eyes slightly red. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his eyes, but he saw that the air in a large area around the young man was distorted, as if it was evaporated by high temperature.
A terrifying oppressive force like a natural enemy was transmitted over.
The way this young man looked at him was almost exactly the same as the way he looked at ordinary humans when he was hungry. It was extremely creepy!
“Are you full?”
Suddenly, a voice reached the man's ears. He found that the blond young man glanced at the bodies of the gunmen in the car.
His lips slightly parted, as if he was asking himself a question.
"I'm full..." the man said stumblingly. For some reason, he looked even more ferocious with blood all over his body. When facing the blond young man, the man felt an immense fear in his heart. He was so frightened that he even forgot to run away or attack.
Even, subconsciously answering the other person's questions randomly.
"Well. Now that I'm full, it's my turn to eat..."
Peng!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang on the street. The man in the driver's seat was pulled out along with the entire car door.
Due to the speed and force, the arm was broken instantly, and the blood and flesh were all over the place. The rest of the man's body flew out, gliding in the air, and suddenly cried out in pain.
Immediately afterwards, the skin all over his body cracked and his flesh and blood swollen.
Boom boom boom!
“Ahhh…”
The body exploded and turned into a huge blood flower in the air. Chunks of flesh fell like a drizzle of rain.
“Kakakakakaka…”
The doors of the entire black convoy were opened, and members of the Blood Spirit Society quickly rushed out. They had strong auras, bloodshot eyes, and their hands were wrapped in blood-colored energy.
"Kill these humans! Cut them open!"
With a roar, a large shadow rushed up madly.
Like a pack of hunting wolves, they pounced straight towards Kaxiu's position.
"A bunch of low-level dead blood, the dirtiest bugs. They don't even want to let me experiment with the echo force of the Nandou Snake Fist. It's really boring. Forget it, I'll just have to make do with it..."
Kaxiu slowly extended his right hand in the air, and a series of firecracker-like explosions suddenly sounded from the air in front of his palm. Waves of shock and explosion power surged outward crazily.
"Nandou Star, Nandou Explosion, Nandou Echo..."