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Chapter 786: Head-on encounter!

Chapter 786: Head-on encounter!

The establishment of the post-war reconstruction committee was probably an idea that came to Dr. Wu Qianying at noon one day after he woke up because he could not bask in the shade of the trees. This idea itself may be just one of the countless ideas that Dr. Wu had at that noon, and it is still The less important one.

But it still seems so important to the entire world.

Because Dr. Wu Qianying has the wisdom to change the world, and Tang Ji has the power to make the whole world shut up and obey.

In fact, Tang Ji's reappearance alone has caused a sensation all over the world.

How many people regard Tang Ji as a hero, and how many people regard Tang Ji as a murderer who destroys the world.

After all, destroying the world in order to completely eliminate players sounds like something Tang Ji would do. Not everyone has a deeper understanding of Tang Ji like the people in Night City.

Before the Apocalypse, most people's knowledge of Tang Ji was limited to media and online information. At that time, the real behind-the-scenes manipulators of online public opinion were the pioneers.

But no matter what, the notoriety is also a name. With Tang Ji's endorsement and Wu Qianying coming up with the technical plan, the authority of the post-war reconstruction committee is guaranteed, so shelters from all over the place flocked to express their support.

Oak Ridge Refuge, in particular, is already starting to produce sized diesel locomotive heads
For many people, the establishment of the War Construction Committee represents the return of the dawn of civilization, but for some people, the establishment of the War Construction Committee is a bit of an eyesore.

For example, Mikkelsen is a staunch opponent of Wu Qianying's new idea, and some Mikkelsens have already begun to prepare to interfere with the War Construction Committee. On the other hand, what is very ironic is that the pioneers among the players are against the War Construction Committee. was founded with optimism and goodwill.

Of course, this is only optimism and goodwill at the strategic level. The specific performance at the personal level is that after seeing Tang Ji appear in the video, sixteen pioneers submitted their resignation reports to the company and signed never to become player agreement and get out of here.

Even Paulina seriously considered quitting, but she ultimately chose to stay in this world.

At this time, Paulina was visiting the Taha Gang's 'Old Town' in District [-] with Mrs. Bountiful, led by Boyle.

Calling it an old city is actually just a self-deprecation by the people of District [-]. It was the first underground bunker they excavated and built, entirely to deal with the nuclear strike threatened by the Gallic official. In fact, it did not have the conditions for permanent residence at all.

Currently, most of the population under the management of the Taha Gang lives in the later-built 'New City', which is the largest and most complex underground city in human history.

Compared with the shelters built in various places, the large underground cities built by the Taha Gang are not that strong in structure and cannot be accurately managed vertically by individuals. They are also less resistant to disasters and will explode on the Day of Apocalypse. At that time, they also suffered some losses, and many areas were even exposed to the radiation environment during the entire storm. However, the people of District [-] persevered tenaciously and finally had a bright future in the NC era.
However, the players showed up again.

"This is the No. 37 transportation hub. Ahead is the industrial area, up is the living area, and down is the snow storage area." Boyle's back was a little stooped, and he looked a bit desolate when viewed from behind. Walking forward slowly, he opened a freight elevator and said to Mrs. Generous and Paulina: "What you want is down there, follow me."

A group of three people entered the elevator under the watchful eye of armed guards in the dark.

At this time, at the Taha Gang's emergency processing center, the man serving as the on-site commander was frowning as he recognized Boyle's gesture towards the surveillance camera. The gesture meant - don't act rashly, but stay alert.

"The target is entering the BE-37 floor area through the B-5 channel. BE-5 floor personnel are ready for firefights. The anti-player team is on its way. All units pay attention!" The commander watched the three people emerge from the elevator, and then walked towards Relevant areas marked as artwork.

Boyle had access to all the rooms, so he simply opened one of the doors. The air with constant temperature and pressure inside the door instantly turned into a breeze and blew out, carrying the smell of preservatives and desiccants. It smells unpleasant.

But Boyle just wrinkled his nose, and then he put on a pair of white anti-static gloves. According to his memory, he found the painting that Mrs. Generous wanted among a bunch of paintings stored in sealed frames. ——

"'Mona Lisa Smile', a treasure of human art, it is yours now." Boyle took one last look at the painting and handed it directly to Mrs. Generous: "I hope you can take good care of it. .”

"Of course, no one cares more about the artistic value of these things than me." Mrs. Generous held the picture frame with one hand, with a smile on her lips.

"Madam, with all due respect, your words make me a little sick." Boyle frowned, and then closed the door directly: "Now, I hope you can abide by the agreement and let your people leave our territory, and Same with those little gifts they leave behind.”

This was a pre-arrangement between Boyle and Mrs. Generosity. He handed over the artwork that Mrs. Generosity wanted, and Mrs. Generosity promised not to detonate the bombs brought in by the lurkers.

In the process, Boyle has determined that a series of murders did occur in the underground city. Although the identities of the deceased are different, Boyle is still willing to believe Mrs. Generous in this regard. They are all Mikkelsen .

"I'm afraid not." Mrs. Generosity just smiled and broke the contract: "I need the human resources here. This is the will of the Supreme Being, and these works of art are just my personal hobbies."

"We." Boyle wanted to say something more, but Mrs. Generosity had already gently reached out and pressed his forehead: "Shh!"

With Mrs. Generosity's "gentle" persuasion, Boyle's skull was pierced by the opponent's delicate fingers. It wasn't until Boyle fell that the commander in the emergency management center realized what had happened.

"Action! Action! Boyle is injured! Repeat! Boyle is injured!" The commander smashed the water glass on the table with a slap, and the fragments pricked his palm and blood flowed across it.He had been opposed to the meeting and the deal from the beginning, but Boyle insisted on giving it a try. This was obviously a wrong decision.

But the players themselves are experts at sneak attacks, not to mention that in a world where even surface communications have not been fully restored, without Tang Ji's intimidation and Mikkelsen's strategizing, it is actually not that difficult for them in this world.
Almost as soon as the commander asked the BE-5 floor guards to launch an attack on Mrs. Bountiful, a team of seven players had already passed through the dimensional door and entered the secret room.

Although those door team members who have mastered the dimensional gate ability cannot allow players' power to flow freely around the world like they did before the Apocalypse Day, when they themselves are in this dungeon, they can use it in the same dungeon. There is still no problem with my own strength.

The emergency handling center was in chaos for a while, and the Taha Gang had been at peace for more than 20 years. The generation that was bathed in the flames of war had begun to wither, and the new generation was the 'porcelain generation' that had never seen the sky in the true sense.

In contrast, the power mobilized by Mrs. Generosity this time is the true elite of hundreds of battles. They are all elite players who have been polished in multiple worlds, and have gone through a relatively systematic process of adaptation. To this world, They all have a preliminary understanding of the power they have.

So as soon as they made contact, all the superhuman players had the upper hand. In just a few breaths, they bloodbathed all the breathing aborigines in the emergency response center.

Only one lurker who was responsible for watching the surveillance pointed at the gunshot wound on his stomach with a dissatisfied look on his face and complained: "Can't you just keep a closer look! Who shot me! Didn't you recognize the person before you came here? "

"Stop complaining, you are not a superhuman body!" A black man holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other walked up to him with a playful smile and said, "Do you need me to give you a ride? My knife is fast!"

"Get out! I'll be fine if I just need some treatment for this injury! Do you still want to deny me?" The lurker waved his hand: "Get out of here quickly, follow the people on the list and kill them. Get it done early and finish the work early. I just I just heard that that bastard Tang Ji is back again!"

The seven scavengers all had expressions of disapproval on their faces. Thanks to Tang Ji's ruthlessness back then, the death rate of the scavengers among that group of pioneers was as high as [-]%, so these scavengers were all acquired by the company from other pioneers. He was selected from the reporter group, with a hint of the aura of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Seeing these scavengers filing out of the dimensional gate, the injured lurker shrugged, feeling that sooner or later they would understand the horror of what he said today.

Maybe it was because he had been soaked in the rain, and he also wanted others to be soaked in the rain and have a good time, so he was actually looking forward to that day.

It was in this chaos that Philip Taha was awakened. As the only remaining member of the three giants of the Taha Gang, he did not know what was happening in the entire underground city at this time, because the person who awakened him was Mikkelsen, well, he also happens to be the only Mikkelson left here.

"I can only give you 30 seconds to understand the current situation. We are being attacked by players. Classic undercover lurkers and scavengers. You son-of-a-bitch freedom fighters refused to be transferred to the shelter in the first place. The standard chip has finally suffered its retribution!" Mikkelsen, a female figure, explained calmly to the monitor while helping Philip move the line for the injection of drugs.

Phillip felt his eyes go dark and subconsciously asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Two weeks, it's time. I'm leaving." Mikkelsen glanced at the time, decisively turned around and left. This was his last thing in District [-]. Before he came to wake up Philip, He successively sent clear text about what happened here to the Ark Organization and Shelter Zero.

"Wait!" Philip turned over with difficulty to keep up with Mikkelsen's pace. He fell into sleep for a short time and was not unable to move due to the lack of recovery procedures: "What happened?"

"It's nothing. Players chose you among many shelters. You're just unlucky." Mikkelsen opened the secret passage door in the recovery room. Even Philip didn't know there was a secret passage here.

"Don't be surprised, this is the passage reserved by those smugglers." Mikkelsen smiled mockingly at Philip. The recovery room is an important second-tier building for most shelters. As a result, A secret passage was built in the Taha Gang's recovery room, and the purpose behind it has to be thought-provoking.

"My family." Philip only hesitated for a second before making a decisive choice. He had no time to wake up his family, and now his most important task was to regain control of the Taha Gang and form an effective resistance: "Boyle where are you now?"

"I don't know, but he was with Mrs. Generous 3 minutes ago. I guess he should be dead now." Mikkelsen used a flashlight to carefully illuminate the path ahead. He did not build this secret passage, but no matter who it was, Having built him, it's clearly time for it to come into play at a time like this.

"Shh!" Mikkelsen heard something keenly, turned off the flashlight instantly, and pulled Phillip to hide.

"Head, why do we need to cooperate with the players? They were beaten badly by Tang Ji and the others before." After more than ten seconds, Philip heard a voice coming: "Moreover, those naturalized people who cooperated with the players before There will be no good end for those who do it.”

"Shut up, don't I know? But those players have already come to my door. What can I do? Tell them that I would rather die than surrender?" Another voice responded angrily: "I still have a chance to survive by helping them. If we don’t work for them, we will be the ones being killed outside!”

Philip suddenly became furious when he heard the familiar voice. If he heard the voice correctly, it should be one of the leaders of the resistance organization they accepted after Paris was designated as a special zone!

Mikkelsen shook his head at Phillip. There was no point in taking action now. He was the last surviving clone here. He needed to stay active and provide intelligence support to Tangji at any time, so that the reckless man knew where to rush.

He knew Tang Ji, and he knew that after Tang Ji received the news, even if he had to swim across the Atlantic Ocean, he would immediately jump into the water and start swimming!

At Tang Ji's speed, even if he were to swim, it would take him at most 24 hours to arrive. With the help of Surte or Wang Zhengdao, this time could be shortened to 15 minutes or 15 seconds. Inside.

So Mikkelsen doesn't intend to do anything to endanger his own safety.
(End of this chapter)

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