Fog Era

The heavy rain fell one day, one night.

As a maritime country, rainstorm is not uncommon here. But the wind and rain of this time not only came suddenly, but also came so violently that the overwhelming majority did not expect it.

The streets of Tokyo soon began to accumulate water, and the urban drainage system that was once proud of it now seems to be a joke. The road surface water quickly covered the instep, over the ankle, and flooded the calf. Some low-lying areas have become a country, and countless shantytown residents have been flooded by floods. The tumbling waves hit the harbour, and the smaller Yegang was severely affected.

And along with rainstorm, there are bullets.

Along with the sound of thunder, there was an explosion.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters are like shadows. When all residents closed their doors and closed their homes to pray for the rainstorm to pass quickly, another group of people became the absolute protagonists on the street. The sound of fighting, gunshots, and screams are endless.

When the dark clouds cleared, it was already the evening of the second day.

"Boss, it's too fierce!"

"Twenty-three hostile gangs, all their efforts last night were wiped out! This is nothing but one strike certain. Kill!"

"The four pharmaceutical companies, sixteen chemical plants, and chemical transfer warehouses are all our stuff. The boss is still a must, just do it, and it’s not ambiguous at all."

"The most distressing thing is the port. I directly took the share of Daxing in the past, and we can do any big ocean business in the future. It is the boss!"

The crowd was noisy, still in great excitement. The battle fought all night and day, and the results were remarkable. Not only did the hostile gang forces be wiped out, but also all the pharmaceutical drug production lines that Wang Dafa had discovered in his hands were taken.

It can be said that the companies that have mastered the core technology of manufacturing four generations of unique products have all been in the hands of Shi Tiexin.

In addition, the Tokyo Deepwater Port has also been taken away from part of the control.

This Shi is rebellious and self-reliant, and generally speaking, his subordinates will be popular, and the battle strength will be reduced. However, in the battles of the night and day, it was discovered that instead of diminishing on this side, Daxing's mind was shaken. As soon as the military forces of the two sides collided, they fled in an imposing manner while watching the wind. There were even a lot of people who planned to join in and seek acceptance. How could this be fought?

In less than twenty-four hours, Wang Dafa's drug manufacturing and shipping industries in Tokyo, the two pillar industries, all fell into the hands of this Shi. I wonder if he will go crazy.

"Okay, all go back and rest." Shi Tiexin ordered: "Stabilize your position these days, strengthen your vigilance, enhance your defense level, and beware of the enemy's counterattack."

" Yes!"

"Disbanded."

People are gone, each doing their own work.

Shi Tiexin gave the Five Sacred Sovereigns to the engineering team, and the car had been beaten and dented and broken. But I have to say that this car is really hard and really strong. From the head to the end, the cracks on the glass have covered all the field of vision, but it is really reliable to hold a breath without breaking.

After a long absence on his motorcycle, this Shi rushed out as soon as he twisted the accelerator.

On the streets, the stagnant water gradually disappeared.

As the troubled times continue, there are fewer and fewer cars running on the road.

This Shi is speeding back to his community, and the security property in the community has long been replaced by his own. Parked the car in the underground garage and got into the special elevator. This Shi was exhaled for a long time.

Self-reliant.

Everything feels different.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt that when everything was unobstructed, he would be a little confused.

I have no intuitive goals, no objects of reference, no materials for reflection, everything depends on my own decision-making. No one will correct themselves, all decisions will be infinitely magnified, and each step needs to be carefully considered.

There are not even many friends.

Although he was also a leader in the past, he is under someone in name after all, and there are many people with similar identities.

Now, he has officially become a warlord, Only I Am Supreme. With different identities, many words will not be heard.

Ding, the elevator door opened.

Shi Tiexin walked out of the elevator, ready to rest.

But when he pushed the door open a crack, he suddenly felt someone in the door!

Who?

assassin?

Spy?

Are you here to steal secrets or to assassinate?

Being able to bypass so many security measures to successfully enter my home, this person is by no means an ordinary person.

Shi Tiexin's gaze sharpened, the invisible and intangible double tribulations merged, and his sense of existence was reduced to the weakest in an instant, and then he probed towards that person. The air machine is locked. This person is in the living room. The specific point is on the sofa. To be more specific--

"Huh...Ha..."

Standing on the side of the sofa, watching Lying on the sofa and sleeping, this Shi was speechless.

How did she get in?

"Hey, hello! Why are you here?"

Yoyou glanced at Shi Tiexin sleepily: "I...oh...um... sleep a little longer... ...Huh..." After that, he turned over, pouting his hips and continued to fall asleep.

"You just want to sleep, can you go to sleep in the bedroom? Go to bed? Hello? Capillary?"

No response, like a dead pig.

Forget it, it looks like she is very tired, let her sleep, anyway, the constant temperature and humidity here are not afraid of her catching a cold, and the sofa is spacious and comfortable. He took out a blanket and covered her, Shi Tiexin also yawned.

Follow her, I should take a break too.

I took off my clothes, took a shower, and thumped into the big bed. I just thought about closing my eyes, thinking about it, and feeling wrong, struggling to get up and put on a pajamas, ah, so I immediately feel safer, and I won't be coveted by others.

Then I closed my eyes and fell asleep in less than three seconds.

The breathing slows down and the muscles relax. Only the Qiongwu Fighting Body is still traveling in all-round defensive duties.

Dream.

The star map of the world emerged, and the dots representing the black deity buzzed and lit up. After a daze, Shi Tiexin returned to the training ground in his dream, and the tall and thin instructor appeared in front of him again.

"Teach you how to use rifles, machine guns, shotguns and other firearms today. Don’t think you will. The requirements here are completely different from those outside. If you can’t meet my satisfaction, it means you simply I am not qualified to enter the third front! I will only speak once and listen carefully."

It is still so strict, still so familiar, and still the training ground in the dream.

Perhaps because there are more people coming, or because of stronger strength, Shi Tiexin feels that he has a little insignificant control over the training ground in his dream.

This kind of control is embodied in that the abilities he has displayed here seem to be stronger than the abilities that the Black Lord should have displayed in his memory. He has long been familiar with the disassembly and assembly of various firearms, and his shooting accuracy exceeds that of ordinary people. What he lacks is only a systematic training, and the "shooting" heart technique assistance.

peng~ peng~ peng~, during the shooting practice, Shi Tiexin's own abilities fuse together with all the training of the black master on shooting, and soon achieved the same level as the instructor in the dream.

The instructor gave a rare smile, and it seemed that he was about to disappear.

At this moment, Shi Tiexin, who has been passively learning, suddenly said: "What is the third front?"