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Whoosh!

A black walkie-talkie was thrown from the back of the truck, and Zhou Zhengde, still shocked by the hemostasis talisman, subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

He knew his stuff and recognized the walkie-talkie as an expensive, interference-resistant model at a glance.

Where did the Black Fire Gang get so much restricted equipment!

Zhou Zhengde looked at the bottom of the truck again, and with the reflected light from the truck's headlights, he saw the pair of cheap sneakers commonly seen in Central City.

"Buzz... Captain Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Zhengde replied in a hoarse voice, "Not dead, should be."

"Will there be more Black Fire Gang people coming?" Wang Jixuan asked.

"This is the territory of the City of Joy and the Silver Party, I hired their people... they should already be on their way... The Black Fire Gang's territory isn't here, they shouldn't be able to come."

Zhou Zhengde cursed a few obscenities about the Black Fire Gang in his heart, but he maintained his composure on the surface and quickly asked:

"How are you? Are you injured?"

"Not for now, if you're okay, then I'll leave."

"Wait! Wait!" Zhou Zhengde didn't directly call out Mu Liang's name, "Did you come to Lower City to take revenge on the Black Fire Gang?"

"It's not revenge."

Wang Jixuan leaned against the back of the truck and said calmly.

He had already seen the headlights of vehicles appearing in the distance on the road and heard the roar of motorcycle engines.

"They wanted to take my life, I'm just acting in self-defense."

"These people coming ahead should be your protectors."

"The Silver Party's support, they like these motor vehicles… It seems that the general rules for self-defense can't cover your current behavior… Mu Liang, want to cooperate?"

Zhou Zhengde glanced at the people beside him and said decisively:

"You're very strong, although I don't know if you're a psychic, but we can reach an agreement on this matter.

"I can help you deal with all the procedural troubles!

"How about we join forces to knock out the Black Fire Gang? I can mobilize a lot, not just the resources of the Central City Security Captain, although I hate using this so-called network."

Wang Jixuan leaned against the truck's carriage and thought carefully for a while.

To be honest, he had a pretty good impression of this security captain who had helped him twice.

Buzz, buzz.

Zhou Zhengde's voice came from the walkie-talkie, his voice was very sincere:

"I really want to save Wei Na, Wei Na is just an ordinary doctor, she doesn't have any background, at most she just has a lot of friends.

"The Black Fire Gang directly attacked me tonight, I have an irreconcilable feud with them, although I don't know why they're acting like they've lost their minds and want to kill me, it may be related to the people I've offended.

"I must state that, judging from tonight's situation, cooperating with me may drag you into even bigger trouble, but Mu… brother, I guarantee you with my family honor that I will help you solve all the troubles you encounter in this matter, unless I die."

Wang Jixuan walked out of the truck's cab with his hands behind his back.

The few people beside Zhou Zhengde subconsciously wanted to raise their guns, but Zhou Zhengde stretched out his arm and forcefully pressed down the barrels.

"Who did you offend?" Wang Jixuan asked leisurely.

"The Thirteenth Institute."

Zhou Zhengde sighed:

"The Thirteenth Biological Research Institute, the creator and controller of psychics, a behemoth organization spanning several major war zones, claiming to be the savior of mankind.

"When I was the deputy captain of the Fortress Enforcement Team, I exposed their long-term human experimentation, and then… I became the captain of the Central City Security Team."

He added: "The Black Fire Gang's business is related to the Thirteenth Institute, they provide materials for the Thirteenth Institute."

"Okay, then I'll cooperate with you, only regarding the Black Fire Gang."

Wang Jixuan slowly walked forward.

Zhou Zhengde patted the young man beside him wearing a blue security team uniform: "Tao, go help me shake his hand, pay attention to the sense of ceremony… I can't get up now, the wound hurts like hell!"

"Captain, you rest!"

The young man named Lin Tao put down his rifle and jumped up, quickly taking two steps forward and entering the illumination range of the searchlight in the window of the adjacent building.

Bang!

Snap!

Right in front of Wang Jixuan's eyes.

The young man's temple suddenly exploded, and his face was wrinkled like a tablecloth due to the impact.

A sniper bullet pierced his skull, and the blood and brain matter sprayed towards the darkness.

Wang Jixuan almost instantly dodged backward, his figure shrinking behind the truck.

Bang!

The muffled sound of a sniper rifle came again from the depths of the darkness.

The motorcycle group that was rushing over was thrown into chaos!

The motorcycle at the front rushed to the side of the road, and the impact caused the fuel tank to explode, creating a dazzling flame.

The young security team member fell to the ground.

"Lin Tao!"

Zhou Zhengde's eyes were about to split, and the veins on his neck and forehead bulged.

The sound of the sniper rifle rang again, and the Silver Party motorcycle group that came to support let out panicked shouts.

"Sniper!"

"There's a sniper! On the right! Hide!"

"Turn off the lights! Turn off the lights!"

"Call for help! Drive our iron-headed car over and crush that bastard! Hurry!"

Bang!

Another shot from the sniper rifle.

Wang Jixuan, hiding in front of the truck's cab, could clearly see that among the gang members who had come on motorcycles, one guy was too slow to jump into the ditch, and his chest directly exploded with a bloody hole!

The remaining gang members jumped into the ditch and lay on the edge, wailing one after another.

Sniper rifle? Sniper?

'The seven major gangs each keep a few snipers who can headshot people from hundreds of meters away.'

Lan Yuzai's voice echoed in his ears.

Wang Jixuan secretly thought it was bad.

Judging from the sound of the gun, the other party was more than eighty zhang away from here, and the gun in the other party's hand was too powerful, the speed of the bullet was more than twice as fast as the speed of a pistol bullet, even with the blessing of his soul power and eyes, he could not see the trajectory of this kind of bullet.

Even with the Shenxing Talisman, Shenxing Mantra, and inner breath infused into his feet, his speed probably wouldn't be able to dodge the opponent's shot.

Listening to the sound and identifying the position, the other party was in that dimly lit block, probably on the roof of a bungalow.

Wang Jixuan subconsciously pressed the inner pocket that had been added.

More than a hundred talismans lay quietly here.

But now, how to close the distance with the other party has become the biggest problem.

Wang Jixuan looked at Zhou Zhengde, who was almost out of control, and the body of the young man named Lin Tao lying on the ground, and quickly considered a countermeasure in his heart.

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"I'll fuck his ancestor!"

Zhou Zhengde cursed loudly, grabbed the rifle in the hand of the person next to him, and was about to get up despite the wound in his abdomen.

Bang!

The sniper rifle rang, and before Zhou Zhengde could stand up, a bullet accurately hit the upper end of the thickened car panel.

The Silver Party members immediately pounced on him, grabbing Zhou Zhengde tightly.

"Captain Zhou! It's Night Hawk! It's the Black Fire Gang's Night Hawk! Don't go to your death! You haven't given us the final payment yet!"

"Night Hawk has come to the forty-sixth floor! We must kill him!"

"Damn it! Black Fire Gang, I *****"

These Silver Party thugs cursed.

Zhou Zhengde closed his eyes hard, took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said quickly:

"Judging by the sound, the other party is using a small-caliber sniper rifle eliminated by the military! Standard 88-style! Universal 5.8mm caliber ammunition, magazine holds ten rounds, muzzle velocity of 900 meters per second! Can penetrate three millimeters of steel plate at one thousand meters!

"The location should be no more than three hundred meters away from us!

"There is a building blocking the front, the other party should be on the right side of the building!

"Find a light source and shine it over there! Find his location! Leave the rest to me!"

Bang!

A tremor suddenly came from the rear of the car.

Zhou Zhengde cursed: "He's trying to hit our fuel tank! Find a way to destroy the searchlights over there!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Three small metal tubes shot out from Wang Jixuan's palm, and the three searchlights went out at the same time with the sound of glass breaking.

But the car that was still burning nearby still provided enough light.

Zhou Zhengde covered his abdomen, constantly adjusted his breathing, raised the rifle in his hand, and fired a few shots at the burning car rhythmically.

He was finding the trajectory of the rifle.

Bang!

The sound of the sniper rifle echoed again, and the car trembled again.

"Find a way to illuminate his location!"

Zhou Zhengde shouted.

The Silver Party gang members just hid behind the car with pale faces.

Bang!

This gunshot rang again like a death knell.

Even if this car is covered with thick iron sheets, it is not certain how many more shots it can withstand. Once the fuel tank is pierced, the other party has a chance to detonate the fuel tank.

"I'm confident I can get close to him."

Wang Jixuan's voice suddenly sounded, simply saying:

"Let me handle it."

"Mu Liang, don't be impulsive!" Zhou Zhengde shouted quickly, "This is likely to be an elite sniper retired from the army! Not so easy to deal with!"

"It doesn't matter, I have a way."

Wang Jixuan exhaled lightly, his eyes filled with calmness.

With the firelight nearby, Zhou Zhengde could barely see that Mu Liang took out a few pink strips of paper from his leather jacket and stuck them on various parts of his body.

Then, a faint light seemed to appear around Mu Liang's body.

Wang Jixuan used five talismans in one breath.

The Great Strength Talisman increased his strength, the Vajra Talisman enhanced his defense, the Hemostasis Talisman prevented unforeseen circumstances, and the two Shenxing Talismans on his legs had been close to exhausting their spiritual power and were taken off and replaced.

Daoist Wang had actually come up with a way to deal with it. Hiding in front of the truck, he jumped up, grabbed the pistol and smashed it forward, easily shattering the truck's windshield, and nimbly drilled inside.

Under the watchful eyes of Zhou Zhengde and the Silver Party thugs, Wang Jixuan delivered a series of powerful kicks, sending the truck door flying off its hinges.

Bang!

A sniper bullet whizzed past, almost grazing the soles of Wang Jixuan's feet!

Wang Jixuan's Dao Heart trembled. He took a deep breath, his body exploding into motion like a cheetah. He dove forward, landing precisely in front of the truck door, seizing the inner handle and hoisting the door up!

A shield was formed!

His Dao Heart settled, he crouched behind the door, and rapidly advanced towards the direction of the gunfire!

Ahead were scattered, low-lying buildings. He only needed to traverse a distance of forty feet to reach a place beyond the enemy's line of sight.

He only needed less than two breaths to cross those forty feet!

Bang!

Wang Jixuan suddenly felt an immense force on his left shoulder, a powerful impact erupting simultaneously from the truck door and his left shoulder!

A look of astonishment crossed his face as he was thrown backward, losing control of his body!