Chapter 355 - 355 235 Using a Gun

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355: Chapter 235: Using a Gun 355: Chapter 235: Using a Gun A familiar place, but with a different view. Lu Ping’an had been here before, not for the first time. He was dressed in the uniform of the Special Service Team, walking through the dark passages deep into the “Black Market”. Inside a shop where they had previously traded, Lu Ping’an spoke the previous “password” to the clerk and was guided to a deeper trading spot, then…. “Old Tie, is this your new hospitality style? Pointing a gun at your guest’s head?” In the not so big two-story living room, there were over a dozen gunmen, some in front, some behind, and even sniper rifles poking out from the compartments on the second floor. It seemed, he had been led into a trap. Lu Ping’an still had a smile on his face, but within it, there was curiosity and a plan. “Little Lu…..a young chap from the Special Service Team, is this how you treat your collaborators? Is this the ‘official sincerity’ you spoke of initially?” Protected by two burly men on either side, “Big Crow” Old Tie made his entrance. This time, unlike his previous casual attire, he was dressed in a black suit with a short knife tucked in his waist. Old Tie’s face was stern, a mix of cold indifference and anger. To him, this was a disgraceful betrayal! In the previous “Mother Goddess cult” incident, to fish out the followers lurking in the grey areas, the Special Service Team and the Bureau of Anomaly Management had sought Old Tie’s help. The person who came to him then was also Lu Ping’an. But now, the incident was over, and the authorities used it as a pretext to purge the black market and the grey industries. Just by hearing rumors, the trading volume in the black market decreased by at least thirty percent and human traffic was halved. Then, followed by surprise, they found out that the authorities were serious. Several industrial chains had been uprooted, a large number of “professionals” had moved to “permanent residences”. Many gangs and grey forces suffered heavy loses. “Answer me, is this how the Special Service Team and Bureau of Anomaly Management repay for our active cooperation during the ‘replay’ incident?” And so, in Old Tie’s logic, the previous “help” became a joke. The other party had trampled on their “sincerity”. At this moment, Lu Ping’an realized, he had crossed paths with the wrong person, at the wrong place. And so, he laughed, he laughed loud, to the point where his stomach began to hurt. “Hahaha, what a joke….” His laughter caused the surrounding gunmen to grow more tense, but Old Tie stopped them. “Young man, we deal with honesty and integrity in business. You crossed the line first. I’m sorry, perhaps the corpse of a young member of the Special Service Team would make your superiors think more clearly…” The murderous intentions in his voice were not concealed. Old Tie needed a head to demonstrate his stance, to declare war against the “traitors”. Upon hearing this, Lu Ping’an laughed even harder. “…What a joker you are, when has….” As soon as Lu Ping’an raised his head, his eyes were filled with laughter. But from his mouth came such venomous words. “….since when, has the cockroach and mouse in the gutter been worthy of ‘honesty’? Ha-ha!” The laughing boy, even faced with more than a dozen guns pointing at him, didn’t hide his arrogance and disdain. “A bunch of scum that deals with dangerous drugs, human trafficking, illegal modifications, talking to me about integrity? I’m laughing my ass off, are you even worthy of speaking a human language?” The laughter stopped, the mirth turned into a calm killing intention, along with Old Tie’s angry command of “shoot”, followed by the sound of guns going off. “Bang!” “Bang!” The whole room was filled with the smoke of gunpowder and sound of gunshots, even shattering the glass. After the smoke and noise cleared and dispersed, what was flowing on the beautiful carpet was a crimson liquid…a hot and scorching “magma”. “Roar!” The red giant beast was pushing against the ceiling. The small space made it even more furious and aggressive. Were the guns supposed to have injured it? Seems like the caliber wasn’t big enough. The discomfort brought by these toys wasn’t even comparable to when its master kept it locked up in this tiny house. “Boom!” The gigantic beast tried to move forward. The fresh flesh and blood in front of it excited it, but usually at this time, its master would stop it. But this time…. “Go ahead and eat….. remember to clean up.” “Roar roar ah!” The jubilant behemoth let out a roar of triumph and began its hunt. “Bang!” At that moment, another bullet, bypassing the giant beast, ricocheted towards Lu Ping’an’s forehead…and then paused. The bullet floated in midair, just above Lu Ping’an’s brow, suspending there, not moving up or down. Lu Ping’an glanced around, it’s a black-clad gunman with a slightly contaminated sniper rifle in his hands; he must have joined the ranks already. Despite the disbelief from the surrounding gunmen, Lu Ping’an spread out his hand, and dozens of bullets floated sluggishly in midair. The War Beast can only block from one side; professional gunmen are skilled at bypassing obstacles, and he could not solely rely on it. In Lu Ping’an’s left hand, he held a contract, a “Gravity Control” lease contract originally from Guan Xinxian, and in his right hand, he held a gigantic Lance. The invisible maelstrom kept raging, a contract originating from the Storm. With the wind wall formed by the Silver Treasure Summoning, and augmented with “Gravity Control”, even a professional gunman would struggle to break through his defenses. The giant beast began to hunt for fresh meat, two unlucky beings becoming the first ‘food’. While the other gunmen attempted to resist, Old Tie, with the protection of his bodyguards, prepared to make his exit. “…What goes around comes around; you’ve forgotten something. Here, take it back.” The floating bullets suddenly came under a repelling force and at the same time, Lu Ping’an wielded his gigantic lance with all his might, and the tip of the lance plunged into the floor. “Storm.” His calm words were followed by a violent disintegration of the wind wall. The wild wind got out of control, massive bullets were carried into the air by it, transforming into lethal lead bullets within the storm! In such a small space at such close quarters, after a violent explosion, the bullets were scattered everywhere. “Ahhhh!” Gunmen who once aimed at Lu Ping’an’s head were instantly killed by a headshot. And after the terrible storm, the bloody bodies who kept “screaming” also met their end. Packing away the oversized lance, Lu Ping’an gently swung his Battle Axe, step by step, leaving a trail of blooming flowers of flesh and blood behind him. By the time he found his target, the pitiful Old Tie was already pinned beneath Little Flame. His subordinates and two bodyguards had either become charred cinders or minced lunch meat. Little Flame, with an innocent face, drooled, eyeing the “aged meat” beneath it, and trying to decide where to start eating. “Lu Ping’an! Wait, stop it, save me! I will cooperate with the officials, I’ll help you guys clean up the Black Market, with me, the local snake, helping you guys, your mission will surely be completed!” The old chap quickly set out his bargaining terms, with the Ferocious Beast drooling at him. “Guh?” Little Flame was a bit depressed, it understood human nature and had a hunch that its master was once again going to stop it from feasting. As Little Flame tilted its cute head, Lu Ping’an just laughed. He merely turned his head away without even glancing at the devastated “restaurant”, his intentions were clear. “Wait! Save me Lu Ping’an! I can give you money, resources, treat me as a roach, a rat, not a human, let me go like a fart…” Among the desperate cries, the “big crow” tried to redeem his life by fiercely bad-mouthing himself. As for Lu Ping’an, he didn’t turn his head, he merely walked to the door, leaving only a sentence behind. “You pointed a gun at me… Little Flame, enjoy your meal.” “Ahhhh!” His calm words mix with Old Tie’s agonizing screams; within this wrecked and chaotic place, the Black Market shop and its old stager met their doom. Several minutes later, at the ruined shop, under the fearful or complicated gaze of the crowd, Lu Ping’an recalled the “stuffed” Little Flame. And the “Special Service Team” emblem on his uniform drew people’s attention.

Chapter 355 - 355 235 Using a Gun

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