Chapter 195: Unstoppable force!

“Stop immediately!”

"Are you deaf?"

The two men looked serious and shouted sternly.

But Su Xia had no intention of slowing down, and the car was speeding up instead.

The two men looked at each other, a hint of cruelty flashed across their faces, and they immediately raised their guns, pointed them at Su Xia and pulled the trigger.

“Crack!”

But the scene of bullets pouring down that they imagined did not appear, and both rifles were silenced.

Both of them were startled. One of them reacted faster and hurriedly reached for the pistol at his waist, but he was still a step too slow.

The roar of the engine arrived, like a roaring mechanical beast. Su Xia, who was lying on the car body, had a cold expression on his face, his black coat rustling, and he held a knife in each hand, the blade shining coldly.

“Crack, crack!”

The motorcycle sped by, the blade of the knife was stained with blood, and a thin line of blood appeared on the necks of the two gang members.

The two men covered their necks in disbelief, their eyes widened, and slowly fell down.

As they fell, the entire central area seemed to come alive. Lights came on one after another, and countless chaotic footsteps were heard under the night sky.

…

A secret meeting was taking place in the small building in the center.

The middleman code-named "Fisherman" was the reporter of this meeting.

On both sides of the long table in front of him sat more than a dozen illusory projection figures.

The fisherman was wearing a well-fitting grey suit. He was nearly fifty years old, but he looked quite well maintained and was only in his early thirties.

He had a smile on his face and spoke in a gentle voice, like a business elite from a big city, which was out of place in the dirtiness and chaos of this slum.

"As you can see, our sales have increased by another three points this quarter..."

"Two more gang members came to me, hoping to become the agent of sugar water..."

"Young people make up the largest proportion of people who like sugar water. I invested a lot of money in publicity in the early stage, so that the behavior of consuming sugar water is associated with words that young people like, such as 'unique' and 'cool'..."

“…”

This guy has a shrewd business mind and a very accurate understanding of user positioning. Only by controlling the young people in the entire slum can he control the money and the future here.

Because of this, the person in charge of the headquarters far away in another city showed enough trust in him.

"Yes, you did a great job."

On the right side of the conference table, a young man praised him, "You will be in charge of this area for the next three years ."

The fisherman smiled and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Xue."

At this moment, a gang member suddenly ran to the door, sweating and panting, and said, "Boss... Boss, something happened."

The fisherman immediately stopped smiling. He turned around, frowned, and scolded: "How many times have I told you to stay calm in the face of difficulties? Look at you now!"

He put on a smiling face again, turned sideways, and said in a slightly apologetic tone:

"I'm so sorry, I'll be out for a moment, just half a minute."

"That's fine. I haven't finished looking at this quarter's data yet. You go first."

The young man surnamed Xue nodded slightly, showing great patience.

The fisherman apologized again, then walked out of the living room and closed the door behind him.

He carried the man to the stairwell and asked coldly, "What happened?"

"Boss, someone broke into the area we manage and killed two brothers over a disagreement."

"That's it?"

The fisherman said in a dissatisfied tone: "It's just two deaths, what's the big deal? Since the man who broke in doesn't want to die, just get rid of him."

"But... that person looks very strong, like a professional killer."

“No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than a bullet?” The fisherman’s face darkened. “Don’t you have guns or something? We have many enemies. There will be more killers like this in the future. Don’t come to me every time.”

"Well, all right then."

"Go quickly and don't bother me again tonight. My meeting will last until late at night."

"oh oh……"

The subordinate nodded repeatedly. He felt that the fisherman was already very impatient and did not dare to say anything more.

He hurried away with his weapons to organize an attack on Su Xia.

The fisherman then walked quickly towards the conference hall, an apologetic smile appearing on his face again. No matter what time, a smile meant that everything was normal.

He pushed open the door, bowed slightly, and said, "I'm really sorry, my men are ignorant."

"No problem, but what's the matter?"

In order to express his trust in him, Mr. Xue did not ask what the specific matter was.

The fisherman smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a small matter."

His tone was very relaxed, and it seemed that it was indeed just an insignificant matter and his subordinate was just making a fuss about it.

…

But at this moment, the unusual movement in the central area had already involved the entire slum.

The gang members who had doubts before finally understood -

This killer who suddenly appeared was heading for the center!

But the firepower in the central area is not weak. With three layers of firepower in front and three layers in the back, not even a mosquito can fly out.

As a killer, shouldn't he sneak in quietly?

What's going on with this invincible look?

"Our biggest source of income now is the fisherman's sugar water, and nothing can happen to him."

"Whenever something happens to him, this area becomes a mess!"

"Go check on a few people and report back with the latest news."

Many gang leaders could no longer sit still and sent their minions over to check things out.

They all don't want the fisherman to be killed, and the same goes for their subordinates. As long as the fisherman is there, everyone can make money happily.

Ever since sugar water was brought to the slums by the fishermen, there have been fewer gang fights here.

"Psychic creatures are also made of flesh and blood. They can't withstand a rain of bullets. He should die under the gun soon."

They all thought so and waited anxiously for the news to come out.

But most of the brothers who were sent out were very careful about their lives and were surprisingly slow in heading to the center.

Instead, a few players who accidentally got into the gang were the first to arrive at the scene and sent out the first message:

[That foolish creature has officially entered the central area]

When they saw this news, many gang members' eyelids jumped, because it meant that the other party had broken through the outermost line of defense.

But they haven't heard even any gunshots so far. What's going on?

"Could it be that the fisherman's men have rebelled?"

After a while, another piece of news reached the various gangs.

[That brainless guy has broken through the first layer of defense]

This news made many people nervous to varying degrees. The other party was too fast, with the last message being less than ten minutes ago.

A few minutes later, another message came.

[The reckless rider broke through the second layer of defense]

When the news came out, everyone gasped, and the temperature in the slums rose by several degrees.

"Damn it, the fisherman's men can't be so useless, right?"

"When we were fighting for territory before, those guys were all tough guys. How come they are all useless tonight?"

"The enemy broke through two layers of defense so quickly. Most likely they were not prepared enough. Those people have lived a comfortable life for too long. They don't even know how to be prepared for danger in times of peace!"

“…”

The shock brought by this news had not yet ended, and the next piece of news came.

[That person has already reached the inner layer]

Soon after, more and more news came out.

[The killer with a clear goal is still 500 meters away from the center]

【……】

[The terrifying killer is only 300 meters away from the center]

【……】

[The extremely powerful high-level killer embarked on the final journey]

【……】

[The invincible super soldier is about to reach the fragile two-story building]

【……】

Shocking news came out one after another, making everyone's scalp tingle.

Judging from this speed, the opponent did not encounter any effective resistance at all and was unstoppable all the way.

During this period, everyone only heard a few sporadic gunshots, as if most of the fisherman's men had simply laid down their weapons and surrendered.

Is things going to change here?

…

The meeting was still going on in the small building on the second floor.

The fisherman smiled and said confidently: "Give me a few more years, and I will bring you unprecedented wealth, and then..."

Before he could finish his words, the door of the conference hall was slammed open.

"Bang!"

It was the same subordinate from last time, his body soaked in sweat, his pale face full of fear.

He had knocked on the door several times before, but the fisherman ignored him. At the last moment, he had to use all his strength to break the door open. He ignored the pain in his shoulder and shouted, "Boss, ...

"Why are you in such a hurry? How big of a problem could it be?"

The fisherman looked unhappy. No one liked being interrupted twice in a row during a meeting, especially when it was a report.

More than a dozen people sitting at the conference table below were looking at the subordinate with interest, wanting to see how the fisherman would deal with him.

The subordinate shouted, "Boss, let's go, that guy is calling!"

"Why are you panicking?" The fisherman frowned. "Why didn't I hear any gunshots? Where did he hit?"

"We're almost downstairs!"

"What?"

The fisherman's face changed, and his hundreds of men formed circles of defense in the central area. Even if more than a dozen small gangs around attacked at the same time, they could hold out for a while.

There was only one person on the other side, how could he get in?

Even if there were hundreds of pigs, it would be impossible for them to be killed so quickly!

"Did he sneak in?"

"No, he charged in directly, and the brothers couldn't stop him!" The subordinate said anxiously, "Boss, you should leave quickly!"

"Are you kidding? Charge in? Don't you know how to stop them with your guns?"

"Boss, the guns are misfiring!"

"ah?"

Hearing this, the fisherman's heart sank, knowing that he had encountered a high-level killer with special psychic talents.

The appearance fee of this kind of killer is not low!

How could he deserve such a big shot to take action?

At this time, it is too late to escape. The other party was born for the darkness and you can't escape no matter where you run to.

The fisherman took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and turned to face the dozen or so people projected over: "Everyone, I need help."