Recruit black physique to start practice in wasteland

Chapter 647

The shot fired by the man in the courtyard was sensed by Qu Jianlei.

Now he has not exerted supreme coercion, but Qianjing is not too big, and he can feel it with only A-level perception.

He didn't praise the man, even though he knew that he might be able to incite the wrath of the Wastelanders.

But it's useless, he will leave sooner or later, without his support, what can the local natives do to fight Central City and the canyon?
Not to mention, there are bases above the canyon, which are basically paramilitary armed forces.

If he really attracted the attention of the empire, even if he was there, it wouldn't cause much trouble.

Therefore, it is good to ignite a few sparks of resistance first, and the rest can be done slowly.

All in all, this shot convinced Qu Jianlei that his words were not useless at all.

As long as it works!The next moment, with a flash of his body, he rushed to the city guard's garrison.

There are two C-level awakeners hiding here, as well as some reformed fighters, who probably want to use the defense of the barracks to defend them.

However, it is really useless, there is not even a protective shield here, and we can only rely on firepower to push back the enemy's attack.

Qu Jianlei felt that the central city and the canyon had committed suicide by themselves, and they must suppress the settlements so backward.

If there is a protective shield, although it can't help him, the opponent can at least provide more support, which is just right for the firepower of the counterattack.

Just as Qu Jianlei thought, the city guards, who didn't want to resist at first, became more resistant after hearing his shout.

The Awakened and the Transformation Warrior killed several people in a row, and finally suppressed a few people who were about to move.

But counting on the city guards to help out, that's a no-brainer.

They hid in a corner and shot deadly, but in the end they could not escape the fate of being killed.

There should be a few reformers in the former capital, but Qu Jianlei didn't want to search any further, so he went directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion occupies a large area, perhaps half a square kilometer, and there are guards standing guard at the gate.

Seeing the figure approaching with lightning, the guard also knew who this person was, he hesitated for a while and said, "My lord, please..."

"Get out!" Qu Jianlei yelled and rushed directly into the gate.

The guard was dizzy from the sound, and it took him a long time to recover.

His mouth curled up, sobbing loudly, "This... is finished, he will be beaten again."

Qu Jianlei rushed into the courtyard of the city lord's office like a whirlwind.

Not to mention, even in a place like a residential area, the city lord's office team has a lot of people, seventy or eighty people.

Qu Jianlei locked on to the city lord based on his perception alone, and kicked open the closed door of the other party, "Get out!"

A middle-aged fat man ran out. He weighed three hundred catties, and the fat on his face and body was shaking.

This kind of weight is in the wasteland, which is a proper sin, but this person's running is not too slow.

He tried hard to force a smile, but it seemed more sad than crying, "Excuse me, sir, what are your orders?"

Qu Jianlei said lightly, "Notify the city guards, search from house to house, and find out those foreign scum!"

"Ah?" The obese city lord was shocked when he heard this. He is one of the four capitals, and he has more information channels than ordinary people.

Even when he sat on the throne of the city lord, he asked the nobles of the central city for help.

But he didn't dare to refute this one's words, this is killing an A-level existence like killing a chicken.

After hesitating for a moment, he still answered with a smile on his face.

"My lord, in theory, one capital and four capitals belong to the subordinates of the central city. Even if I issue a notice, the city guards dare not carry it out."

In fact, he himself didn't dare to issue this notice, otherwise, when the people from the central city came back, he would be in a terrible situation.

Is death terrible?No, there are many things more terrifying than death.

Qu Jianlei looked at him expressionlessly, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

The middle-aged fat man nodded and bowed with a smile on his face, his attitude was as humble as he wanted.

But he still did not agree, "My lord, I am willing to offer you a huge sum of money to express my apology..."

A gray blade light flashed, and the fat city lord's head fell to the ground.

The wings of the big-headed butterfly fluttered, "A huge sum of money..."

"Some money cannot be taken," Qu Jianlei replied, "Besides, how much money can there be in such a rural place?"

The wealth that the top tycoons in these places can provide is only two or three million. Will he be moved by this small amount of money?

Then he glanced around, and said in a deep voice, "Get out within five seconds, and those who don't come out...die!"

The people inside ran out as fast as they wanted, almost causing a stampede.

Qu Jianlei raised his finger to a little old man. This man has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he looks like a scheming man.

"Tell me, who is Qianjing's second in command?"

However, the old man dared to answer the wrong question, "My lord, the second in command cannot command the city guard."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Qu Jianlei raised his hand and shot this person dead. The first leader is dead, and the second leader can't command the army?

This is simply impossible. If it is an independent country, this possibility exists objectively.

However, Qianjing was under the effective control of the central city, and the top leader died suddenly. Can the power be extended to the second leader?
Then he pointed at another person, "Say, who is the second in command?"

This is a middle-aged strong man, and he replied tremblingly, "You, you, you, my lord, what you killed just now is the second in command."

Qu Jianlei frowned slightly, "Where is the third in command?"

"I, I, I..." There were beads of sweat on the strong man's head, "I am."

Is it such a coincidence?Qu Jianlei was also a little speechless, it's really rare for the first, second and third leaders to work in the same yard.

"Did you hear my request clearly?"

"Listen clearly," the middle-aged strong man kept nodding, for fear that if he hesitated, the other party would continue to kill.

"I can do what you want, but it will take some time."

"I'll give you an hour," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "Of course, you can also try to slip away."

I sneak away... Isn't that crazy?The middle-aged strong man smiled wryly, "Don't worry, I don't have the guts."

The reason why he took this task is because he is single!

He has already decided to sneak away after completing this task, and he doesn't know where he went when the central city finds him in the future.

Compared with the status quo of dying if you don't agree, he feels that the latter has a higher chance of survival.

Anyway, he definitely didn't dare to run away, so many B-level awakened people have not escaped this person's claws, why does he think he can?
The middle-aged strong man really put his heart into handling this matter.

Some leaders of the city guards were worried that Central City would settle accounts after the fall, and refused to obey the assignment, so he killed them without hesitation.

Even the city guards at the bottom had some ideas, either asking for leave or pretending to be sick.

The third-in-command killed several people in succession, and this search operation was able to start.

During the search, a team of city guards tried to release the water, but they were so dead that they were discovered by the flower scorpion who had sneaked into the city.

Faced with today's major event, Qianjing is now undefended, and people outside the city can enter the city at will.

Hua Xiezi and Xiao Moshan slipped in quietly, thinking that they might be able to help the boss a little bit, unexpectedly it really came in handy.

Qu Jianlei was also very happy when he heard about it. These comrades-in-arms did not advance in cultivation as fast as he did, and they could no longer cooperate in individual battles.

So it is also good to help him fill in the gaps.

He can do this kind of thing himself, but it doesn't fit his overall plan for the situation, so it's better to rely on the help of his comrades.

The members of the selfish team were all beheaded on the spot, and those who were hiding the reformed fighters were also killed at the same time.

Although there were so many disadvantages, the enthusiasm of the people in the former capital has increased a little.

The reason is very simple. Those who dare to cheat have a way. Either they have a background in their family, or they are thinking about climbing up.

They're going to use this to sell Central City a good deal.

And it happens to be this kind of person that the general public hates the most, and they think it's unfair.

This search lasted until the dawn of the next day. The middle-aged man reported to the lord through the mobile phone.

"Kill them all," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "If one stabs one, everyone is an accomplice."

"Accomplice? This is good!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he muttered softly, "Why didn't I think of it?"

It's no wonder that he has little experience. In the entire Garbage Star, there is no event inheritance at all.

At noon, he wanted to contact the adult again through the mobile station, but found that the other party did not answer.

At this time, Qu Jianlei had already used the space mecha and flew to Zuojing, one of the four capitals.

The people from Zuo Jing's Shenwen Society had obviously received the news from their companions, and all the members gathered in a compound in the city.

Next to the courtyard is the garrison of the city guards, and powerful firepower is also deployed on the other side.

It is basically a posture of going all out and ready to fight at any time.

"Did you choose confrontation?" Qu Jianlei shook his head speechlessly.

He is not surprised that the Shenwen Society is stubborn, but these people in Zuo Jing...do you enjoy being dogs so much?
But what surprised him was that there was only one A-level and four B-levels in the team of the Divine Culture Society.

Thinking about Qianjing, there are two A-levels and eight B-levels, and I feel that the strength here is far from enough.

And when the four of Bentley were captured, four A-levels were dispatched...

The left and right capitals are slightly less prosperous than the front and rear capitals, but they are not half as weak, right?
Wait, less power by half?Qu Jianlei had a little understanding: Could it be that the power was allocated to support?

This possibility exists objectively... No, the probability is very high.

Yesterday, Qianjing was almost completely annihilated. If the Shenwenhui didn't respond, would it still be in the empire in the future?

Thinking about this point, Qu Jianlei was secretly glad that he didn't die in Qianjing.

He originally wanted to wait there until the opponent Supreme appeared, playing hard, and saving himself from going out to find the enemy.

It is precisely because of this that he has been ambiguous about his cultivation and attributes, preventing the other party from having exact information.

But at this moment, he was a little glad that he had arrived at Zuo Jing.

(End of this chapter)