Poseidon in Tomorrow's Ark

Baisong looked out the window at the city below the road and said, "Now most of Longmen's private courier business has fallen into my father's hands."

"Penguin Logistics, they are the last and most independent company with the most strange rumors." Baisong paused, "Although my father and Mr. Great seem to have a good relationship, we must understand them, at least I have to do this."

"That's why I'm worried, Master. Penguin Logistics is too special. I know that very well."

Baisong smiled and said, "You don't have to put on such an expression all the time. I can handle it myself.

The butler looked at Bai Song's smiling face in the rearview mirror and smiled as well: "You too, Master. Smile more like your peers. Tonight is Requiem Night. You could have gone out for a stroll on the street with your friends."

"…Are you mocking me for having no friends?"

"How dare I, how dare I, hahaha." The butler suddenly stopped laughing and said seriously, "I'm sorry, Master, do you still have your shield?"

Baisong picked up the round shield at his feet and asked, "What's wrong?"

"We're being targeted."

Just as the butler was about to speed up, there was a loud bang and an explosion suddenly sounded next to the car.

“Ugh—explosion!?”

"Master, hold on tight!" The butler turned the steering wheel to try to stabilize the vehicle, but the successive explosions caused the vehicle to roll over and slide to the ground.

Baisong heard the sound of the road collapsing ahead: "Who blew up the highway...? Who on earth..."

At this moment, a man pulled Baisong out of the detected vehicle and tried to see the man clearly, but the smoke was too heavy and the man seemed to be carrying a flashlight, so Baisong could not see clearly at all.

"Uh-huh!"

Baisong only heard an unfamiliar groan in his ear and the sound of the radio's own electronic music.

"Hello? Hello! Is there anyone else? Can you hear me? Really, they were killed so easily?"

A cold snort came from the radio: "Tsk, I don't like such clichéd movie scenes."

“Penguin Logistics.”

"Oh, it seems you know everything~" Archangel walked out of the fog and looked at the radio that fell to the ground.

"Speaking of old-fashioned, I think setting up a roadblock in the middle of a suburban highway and then planting a bomb is also quite retro, right?"

"Explosion is just a personal hobby. Look around you, things are not that simple."

Archangel was smiling as he looked at the thugs in suits that were gradually gathering around him, as well as a man with glasses and a crossbow in the distance.

Capone was on the road that was bombed, and his brows were furrowed. "Damn it, that idiot actually used so much Originium explosives. If the Rat King finds out, we will be in big trouble."

Gangster Extra: "The courier who found Penguin Logistics was Angelica. She gave all the people in the blasting team to..."

Capone said angrily, "I'm not blind, it doesn't matter. Where's the wolf named Texas?"

"No, I didn't."

Capone snorted coldly: "Humph. Forget it, surround them and end the battle quickly."

The Archangel scratched his head and raised the gun in his hand: "Sure enough, there is an ambush. It is done quite thoroughly."

Noh Tian used his foot to knock Baisong, who fell to the ground, and said, "Hey, can you still move? Your hands and feet are shaking."

Baisong stood up and held the shield in front of him: "... barely, are you... Miss Exia?"

"Um! You're called, uh, what?"

"Baison." Baisong looked at the gang members who were gradually surrounding him with vigilance: "We... I think we need to leave here first."

The Angel of Energy looked at Baisong's face and smiled, "Don't be so tense, the old butler is safe and sound."

"And he ran very fast."

"Really!?"

The Archangel nodded: "I sent him to the roadside, but he doesn't look like he needs any help... but forget it!"

"But compared to this, what's next..." Archangel raised his gun and looked at the gangsters around him, "It's carnival time!"

The gun in his hand fired quickly under the operation of Angel of Death. In pain, Baisong completely hid his upper body and head behind the shield and charged forward.

The gangster holding the crossbow was shot in the head first, and he fell to the ground with a bump quickly forming on his head.

"What a pity! Longmen does not allow the use of live ammunition." Archangel kept knocking down the surrounding gangsters with three shots in a row. However, because the bullets used were rubber bullets, there was no way to cause any actual casualties unless they shot them in the head.

Baisong knocked down a gangster, turned around and knocked down another gangster approaching with his shield: "Is this the time to take care of this kind of thing? The other party has already used the bomb first!"

"Penguin Logistics' Angel of Power and this young master, surrender and follow us."

"There are quite a few unfamiliar faces here. Are they your relatives in Syracuse? Have you reminded them of the precautions for snatching business from Longmen?"

Capone snorted coldly: "This is none of your business. This time, we will completely defeat you."

After thinking for a while, the Angel said, "Well... I have been in Longmen for so many years, and your way of grabbing territory is the simplest and crudest."

Then, the Archangel showed a slightly malicious smile: "It seems that the Syracuse mafia is not only beaten in bars~~"

Capone's face darkened when he heard the words of the Archangel: "Ah, bastard! You will regret underestimating the Sicilians, *longmen swear*, do it!"

In order to vent his anger at being ridiculed, he raised the crossbow in his hand and shot several feather arrows in succession.

Seeing the arrows flying towards her, Angel was not panicked because she had heard the footsteps of her teammates.

"Oh, I barely caught up?" Two arrows landed on a shield, and then fell to the ground powerlessly. The shield was removed, and Croissant looked at the arrows that fell to the ground: "This power is not even half as strong as Xiyue's water arrows."

“Perfect timing, croissant!”

Croissant held up his shield and slowly retreated: "But they don't seem to be willing to stop. What should we do next?"

The Archangel smiled and reloaded the gun in his hand: "As usual, you lead the way, I'll cover the rear, and we'll split the prize money in half after we're done~"

Croissant smiled slightly, raised his shield in front of him, and pushed forward with all his might. The asphalt ground was cracked by the huge force. "Then I... won't be polite!"

Croissant raised his shield in front of him and charged forward without any regard. The surrounding gangsters were frightened by his momentum and retreated.

"So, that crazy guy with super strength just smashed his way through!?"

Capone looked at the hole that had been opened, scratched his head and said, "... You guys chase first, don't follow too closely, wait for the leader's support."

"Yes Yes!"

Capone sighed and pulled out his radio: "They're gone."

"You let them run away? Trash."

Capone sneered, "Tsk, kidnapping is not my strong point. The other members of Penguin Logistics have not shown up yet. It will be disadvantageous for us to rush into Longmen City before the deployment is completed."

"You name it, there's a car heading your way. It's a convertible, and they're all old acquaintances."

Capone heard the voice on the other end of the radio and said in surprise: "...So fast?"

————The other side————

Croissant pulled Exia and Baisong through the abandoned city.

Angel: "Oh no, this is the last dead end I've reached."

Croissant said nonchalantly: "There are a lot of unfinished buildings around here that have been neglected for hundreds of years anyway, so why not just make a hole in the wall?"

Baisong took a few breaths and said, "Wait, wait, you two! Where are we going?"

The gangsters also caught up at this time: "They are here! They actually went into a dead end and waited for death. Surround them!"

Baisong took a deep breath and raised his shield. He regretted not bringing any other weapons with him.

"Aren't we at a dead end?!"

The Angel looked at the gangster in front of him and suddenly slapped his thigh: "That's right!"

"What's the solution?" Bai breathed a sigh of relief. Was it Penguin Logistics? How could it be running around? There must be some traps nearby, right?

The Angel of Power smiled and held out his hand to Baisong: "We haven't greeted each other formally yet, right?"

"Kill them all!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this! Is this important!?"

If the scene wasn't wrong and the only thing in his hand wasn't his weapon, Baisong really wanted to throw something.

At this time, a steady male voice sounded in the alley: "No, this is very important, very important, quite important."

"We attach great importance to shaping corporate culture, and the key word of today's culture happens to be 'sense of ceremony'."

Baisong looked up and saw a black and white penguin standing there majestically.

"Although it was just decided."

Xiyue came out from the blind spot: "It's so casual, Mr. Emperor."

"Yes, it's the Emperor! Quickly inform the leader!"

One of the gangsters was about to pull out his radio when he saw another man slowly walking out from the other side of the alley: "Wait, there's another one behind us!"

Texas appeared on the other side, holding a pocky in his mouth, at the end of the alley: "The bait is gone, Angel."

Hearing Texas' words, Angel said nonchalantly: "Those guys in Syracuse are not all fools. We'll have another chance next time. Don't mind it, don't mind it."

The Angel walked up to Baisong and used his light wings to create a background for Baisong: "Compared to this, let me introduce you to this, this is our temporary member of Penguin Logistics, Baisong."

"That guy has blocked our retreat. We have no choice but to take action!" The gang members looked at Texas who was blocking the intersection and raised their weapons.

Texas casually swung the handle of the knife in his hand and knocked out a gangster; "Lie down, it's not your turn to die."

The gangsters slowly retreated: "Tsk! Don't panic, just hold out until the leader's support--!"

Suddenly, a chill ran through the hearts of all the Lupo gangsters present, and their bodies seemed to have fallen into an ice cave and were unable to move.

"Drag?" The emperor's voice was full of mockery. "Turn on the light, ahaha!"

With a few gentle sounds of flowing water, the entire alley was suddenly filled with bright blue light.

"W-What a bright spot! Where's the spotlight coming from!?"

"Welcome to Penguin Logistics, little cats and dogs." The emperor stood on top of a pile of old boxes, looking down at the gangsters below, "You have appeared in my sight, and within my sight is the territory of the Penguin Empire."

"Excuse me, do you have your transit visa with you?"

Before the surrounding gangs could respond, or rather, the emperor had not prepared for any response from the gangs from the beginning.

"No? Then you should be ready to go back to your parents' house and cry."

Chapter 34: Requiem Night (Part )

Xiyue looked at the emperor who was standing on a high place and showing off, then looked at the spotlight behind the emperor made by her water and smiled without saying a word.

After all, this alley was just an alley where the Angels ran randomly, so how could there just happen to be a spotlight here?

As for the reason, it was because the emperor thought it was very cool, and even wanted to ask Xiyue if she was willing to be a long-term lighting effects artist, but was rejected by Xiyue. As for this time, Xiyue just thought it was very interesting.

"Hong, don't kill anyone, just knock him out. This is probably just a business dispute." Xiyue patted Hong's head.

"I understand, Mom."

———Penguin Logistics Base————

Texas opened the iron gate and stepped aside to let everyone in.

Baisong stood behind the crowd, looking across the crowd at the environment inside: "This is the base of Penguin Logistics..."

Originally, he was looking forward to what the legendary safe base in Penguin Logistics would be like?

According to his imagination, the wall should be made of high-strength concrete? A rich storage of weapons and a good base environment, but the environment in front of him was a little different from what he imagined.

"…It's so messy and dark."

Baisong looked at the environment that came into view. What could he say about it? It was not much different from what he had imagined, but it could also be said to have nothing to do with it.

The environment was messy, with old boxes placed everywhere, and only the ground was relatively clean.

Although a few dim incandescent lamps above the head tried their best to illuminate the entire space, they were ultimately powerless and only illuminated a small area in the middle, where there were a few sofas that looked like they were about to mold.

To be honest, Baisong felt that this was an abandoned warehouse found by scavengers rather than a safe base.

Texas glanced at Baisong, who froze in his tracks. "It's just one of our bases. It's not well-maintained. Please sit down."

Xiyue on the side also turned around and said, "In fact, I have cleaned this place once, otherwise, when Texas opened the door just now, a cloud of dust might have hit your face."

"Ah, thank you... I don't think I have formally thanked you yet, everyone from Penguin Logistics." Seeing that Texas and Xiyue said so, Baisong had no choice but to step in.

Texas shrugged, "It's just work. Let me introduce myself first."

"Messenger, codenamed Baisong, from Longmen Fengchi Logistics. Under my father's instruction, I came to your company to visit and learn. Please take care of me."