Chapter 569 Crushing team battle!

Xiaoqi said solemnly: "As long as I'm still alive, I won't let anyone approach here."

When Luo Wanya got in, Zhang Mengqian asked curiously, "Brother Qi, have you seen the boss?"

"I haven't seen it," Xiao Qi shook his head: "But I know he is a very powerful person."

"By the way, how did you negotiate with those landlords in the afternoon, they were all biting people, so you agreed not to increase the rent?"

Xiaoqi laughed happily: "Those landlords are pretty good, and they agreed after a while."

Zhang Mengqian: "..."

The two waited in silence. Xiaoqi squatted on the ground quietly, like a wild wolf, all muscles tightened and relaxed, ready to attack.

After about two hours, there was another movement in the sewer.

Luo Wanya got out of it first, and said with a smile, "This sewer is really **** stinky, but it's really a secret passage."

Zhang Mengqian asked curiously, "Lao Luo, why did you go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another person emerged from the sewage canal. The other person's face was stained black with dust, but when he grinned, the two rows of white teeth looked particularly conspicuous.

The first, the second, the third until the 108th. . .

Zhang Mengqian looked at the man who kept crawling out of the sewer, his whole body went numb: "So many people?"

I saw these people hug Xiaoqi one by one, and Xiaoqi didn't think it was dirty: "You guys are here. I listened to the parents' plan before, and I felt that there were not enough people. Now, I can do a big job!"

More than 100 brothers laughed happily, and one of them said: "Lao Luo, you will not disgrace your mission. There should be 108 people, but there are 108 people, not a single one!"

"It's hard work, little San," Lao Luo hugged each other.

Xiaosan glared at each other: "It's agreed not to call this!"

"You were number three back then, what would you call a junior third?" Xiao Qi joked.

"Isn't it okay to be called the third child?"

"Got it, Little San."

Zhang Mengqian looked at their dirty but playful appearance: "You guys..."

"These are all of our people, who came from City 18," Luo Wanya said with a smile: "These people are the core members of the parent-teacher association. They can fight well and even captured a red-clothed member of the Mechanic Sect. bishop!"

At this time, someone at the end of the crowd said with a toothache: "Can you stop preaching about the fact that you captured me alive? There is no end to it? Let other family members hear what they think!"

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Luo Wanya looked solemn: "Everyone, I called you here this time, you should also know how important this matter is."

The crowd fell silent.

Luo Wanya continued: "I can't tell you yet what the parents are going to do. But what I can say is that the battle for City 22 is the most critical part of his plan, so there must be no mistakes. understand?"

"Understood!" The crowd responded in unison.

Zhang Mengqian heard the unanimous answers from these people, and suddenly felt an uplifting force.

And he suddenly realized a problem. If the strength of these people is similar to Lao Luo and Xiao Qi, I am afraid that there is no problem in pushing a city club.

Even in that dragon-marked society, there aren't that many D-rank and C-rank gene warriors.

Of course, as a profit-making tool for some officials, the dragon-pattern society naturally has its own boss.

The boss of the Dragon Pattern Club seems to be a B-rank?

Zhang Mengqian thought to himself, that is not as good as his own boss.

And Luo Wanya looked at the fierce warriors in front of him at this time, he knew that everything was about to start.

After these people fought in City 22, they would take the experience they learned and spread it to all the cities of the Federation. This is the most important thing.

At 3:30 in the morning, the drag racing party on the streets of the ninth district gradually disappeared.

Zhang Qinghuan was standing in a shadow and circling anxiously, waiting anxiously.

When he saw Luo Wanya and the others appear with mud all over, he immediately greeted him: "Something happened, something big!"

Luo Wanya raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

When Zhang Qinghuan saw Lao Luo, it was like seeing the backbone: "No, the eight people we handed over before felt that it was not enough, and they let 30 people go out, let's go to catch them in a while. Thirty gangsters?"

"That's all?" Luo Wanya said, "Don't panic, I thought you were going to chorus again."

Zhang Qinghuan: "...I'm still joking."

"You were the one joking first," Luo Wanya pouted: "I see your expression, it should be more than this, what else?"

"Someone quietly sent news that the three nearby clubs wanted to attack us, and the residents on their side were all flocking to the pigeon cage, so I couldn't take it anymore," Zhang Qinghuan said in a low voice.

Luo Wanya was stunned for a moment: "Don't you have these thirty mission indicators?!"

Zhang Qinghuan was also stunned for a moment. So you heard that someone was attacking, what was your reaction?

Can you respect other societies?

At 4 o'clock in the morning, Jiang Mubei suddenly sat up in room 4403: "Boss, there is something moving."

Xu Linsen got up and walked to the window, looking at the shadows of the street outside the pigeon cage, more than 300 people were slowly approaching, with iron rods and knives in their hands, and a few people also held pistols.

"It's not for us," Xu Linsen said. "It seems that the art club is the one who committed the anger. Xiaobei, a light suddenly shone into the darkness, so this light is guilty. You also asked other residents just now, It is said that the art society has not exploited them additionally, which is equivalent to breaking the rules of all societies. I don't know what this art society is going to do, but it is better than other societies.

Jiang Mubei thought for a while: "Boss, do you need me to help them? I heard from the residents that the art club only has more than 100 people, and it seems that there are no firearms."

Xu Linsen said: "Wait first, look at the fighting strength of this art club, wait until they can't support you before you take action. In the future, Spades may have to deal with them, and it would be good to have a good relationship."

"Row."

The two stood upstairs and watched silently, waiting for an opportunity to help.

However, after 5 minutes, Jiang Mubei's expression changed: "Boss, there is something going on outside."

I saw more than 50 black shadows approaching behind the approaching more than 300 people, and more than 100 people from the front crept up to greet them.

"What's the matter, is this art club crazy, they have more than 100 people, and they actually surrounded more than 300 people from each other?" Jiang Mubei was stunned: "They are drinking too much."

Xu Linsen also frowned, feeling a little strange.

But in the next moment, Luo Wanya and the others suddenly rushed out of the shadows: "Come with me, beating me, leave everything alive!"

As soon as spoke, the power was cut off in the pigeon cage building, and the whole street was plunged into darkness.

Jiang Mubei hurriedly took out the night vision binoculars from his backpack, but Xu Linsen didn't have to resort to external tools.

On the ground, the two sides quickly confronted each other, and in just a moment, the battlefield situation seemed to be crushed by the art club!

However, I saw a member of the Big Pendulum Club rushing in front, swiping a stick at a family member's face, but waiting for him to slap it, the family member's slap came first and slapped the club crisply. members' faces.

With a bang, the club member's face seemed to suffer from gravity, and the whole person turned around like a top.

Upstairs Jiang Mubei was shocked when he saw this scene: "Extraordinary? Gene Warrior..."

The family members all tried to pretend to be ordinary people when they fought, but the two of them were masters of spades, and their visions were naturally different.

The family members didn't act very fast, but the moment they exerted their strength, it was really too ruthless.

Xu Linsen glanced at him.

Jiang Mubei muttered: "That's right, there are several gene warriors in the club supporting scenes, I'm making a fuss."

But the next moment, more than a dozen family members and the members of the "I want to buy a watch" club confronted each other, the same result, the same picture.

The members of the three clubs were just like children in front of their family members, and they were cleaned up clearly.

"Why...there are so many genetic warriors," Jiang Mubei muttered, "Boss, am I confused? How do I feel that each of them can have a D rank? This is a club, it's clearly a special force. , the reconnaissance company of the Federation has this fighting quality, right?"

Xu Linsen was also a little puzzled. They had dealt with associations in the Federation. Unless it was a big association like the Heng Club, there were rarely so many genetic warriors.

And Hengshe is a special case, because there are demigods behind it. For example, in this No. 22 city, the largest dragon pattern society is far inferior to Hengshe.

So, all of a sudden, so many gene warriors have popped up in this art club? Even spades can't be taken out, unless everyone in the fire pit is pulled out!

"I was thinking just now, why did they turn off the switch and cut off the power? It turned out that they didn't want others to see their strength," Jiang Mubei said, "This strength is too shocking to the world, and if people notice it, they will definitely be suspicious."

Xu Linsen said calmly: "We may have found the person Yangyang said. He is hiding behind the art club, although I don't know what he wants the club to do."

In Xu Linsen's opinion, an organization that can produce so many genetic warriors must be no trivial matter. Except for the person Yangyang said, he can't think of any other goals.

Although he doesn't know it yet, this is only part of the power of the parent-teacher association, and he just arrived tonight...

If he waited for him to go to City No. 10 and City No. 18, Jiang Mubei might be surprised.

Moreover, these family members are not gene warriors, but practitioners who can be mass-produced without the consortium.

"Someone has a firearm, so I'm afraid they will suffer casualties," Jiang Mubei said in a condensed voice, "Boss, shall I go and help?"

"No need," Xu Linsen said, "They have made perfect preparations, and you won't be able to help."

On the other side, there were seven or eight other family members who did not go to fight against others. Under the leadership of Xiao Qi, they quickly passed through the crowd, their eyes like hawks looking for something.

At this time, Xiaoqi saw someone draw a gun and turned on the insurance. He made a tactical gesture in the crowd, and immediately someone quickly approached and rushed over with a member of the Big Pendulum Club.

In just five minutes, Xiaoqi found a total of 23 members of the club with firearms, and then disarmed them one by one like special forces infiltrating the enemy crowd.

The speed of action and the powerful execution are astounding.

Jiang Mubei felt a little dumbfounded at this moment: "C-level... These seven or eight people are all C-level!"

With so many genetic warriors to fight the club, there are seven or eight C-ranks among them. As for it, it is too bullying.

He looked at Xu Linsen. Before, they said they would help when the art club couldn't support it. Now it seems that they don't need help at all.

Xu Linsen said silently for a few seconds: "Although we don't know what Yangyang wants us to learn, let's stay here first, and the rest of the itinerary will be cancelled. Let's see what this city No. 22 will look like."

At this time, the two of them were no longer wrapped tightly, and the black totems on their bodies looked weird and gorgeous.

The electric switch of the pigeon cage was pushed up again, and the building returned to light.

Downstairs are hundreds of community members lying on the ground and wailing. The family members also poured half of the wounded on the ground, so as not to be found unscathed.

Upstairs there was applause. It turned out that everyone was still awake, waiting to cheer for the art club.

During the cheers, the three-community combined army downstairs had already been defeated. They fled into their own building while taking advantage of the chaos. Xiao Qi did not hesitate and led the team to rush in.

Those members of the collapsed society all hid in the densely packed rooms of the building, trying to avoid tracking.

Xiaoqi stood in the corridor with people, frowned and said to the bluetooth earphone: "Do you search each room? Is it a bit disturbing to the people. Besides, we don't know what they look like."

Luo Wanya said: "Otherwise, we will withdraw first. Now we have enough to catch them. There are at most 20 people who are hiding. Gradually take care of them."

Just finished speaking, two or three rooms in the corridor suddenly opened, and the people inside cautiously stuck their heads out: "Is it an art club?"

Xiaoqi nodded solemnly: "What's wrong?"

The resident in that room pointed to the next room and whispered, "They're right there. Hurry up and arrest them. The protection fee we just paid has not been spent yet, so please repair it here as well. Repair elevators, water and electricity..."

After , the residents hurriedly closed the door, for fear of affecting them.

"..." Xiao Qi was stunned for a while, but she didn't react.

Luo Wanya heard voices in the Bluetooth headset, standing silent for a long time amid the cheers of the residents of the three buildings.

So this is the public opinion the boss wants.

At this time, in room 4403, Xu Linsen said, "Go buy two bottles of concealer to cover up the totems on our bodies. In the past two days, let's find a way to join this art club and see if we can find out what they want to do. ."

Two million words, just halfway through, it seems that this book is going to surpass the previous word count...

(end of this chapter)