Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 80 Imperial People

"I see."

Song Shi shook off the blood beads on the steel crow and nodded.

Things are not complicated.

"Mangxue" is currently the largest gang in the Shenmoss District. In addition to the sex clubs, shopping malls, black clinics, etc. that it controls, it has another biggest advantage, which is that it has a black market channel that stably produces high-purity sugar, scarce medicines, and a small number of military implants. Many people have speculated whether this is secretly provided by Feicui Pharmaceuticals to support "Mangxue".

Of course, this is indeed the truth.

Although "Mangxue" has a large family and a huge business, they never have enough money and resources to share. These three people are marginal members and they live a very frugal life on weekdays, so they often secretly take on some private jobs.

A real estate development company took a fancy to the area where the "White Porcelain Welfare Home" was located, and planned to develop it into an open-air market, but the director of the White Porcelain Welfare Home firmly disagreed on the grounds that the money offered was too little. After carefully comparing the cost-effectiveness of "increasing the relocation fee" and "looking for new people", the real estate developer decisively approached these three people.

Today is the first time the three of them have taken action.

They are very familiar with this. Since it's an orphanage, they would just keep waiting for opportunities to catch the children and employees inside. They would do this several times over and see more blood. If all else fails, they would just kill two of them and the other party would naturally surrender.

"Oh, 'surrender'."

Song Shi repeated the word and suddenly laughed.

"Of course the White Porcelain Welfare Home will give in after hearing your tricks, but Maren, ha. Even I almost misjudged you."

"I really don't know this Maren! I only know his name! He seems to be a volunteer!" The thin man resisted the urge to wipe the blood and said anxiously: "I, I——"

"Any last words?" Song Shi interrupted him.

The thin man was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, he suddenly jumped up, and a hidden blade popped out from the palm of his prosthetic right hand and shot towards the opponent, while he was about to run towards the alley.

Then a blade burst out from his chest, and with a pull and a cut, the whole person stumbled a few steps and quickly collapsed.

"Um"

Throw the bodies of the three people into the large trash can next to them and close the lid.

Song Shi slowly tidied his clothes, wrapped Steel Crow again, put on his hood, walked out of the alley, and silently blended into the crowd on the street.

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"I, I really don't know how to thank you."

The woman, who was about fifty years old and already looked a little old, spoke in a sad tone, with a look of deep fatigue on her face, but she still forced herself to be energetic and held the hand of the person in front of her: "Maren, don't worry, I will definitely pay you back the money, but it will take some time, I..."

"Ok, I know."

Instead of saying something like "you don't have to pay it back" that would make the other person even more upset, the middle-aged man shook his head and whispered, "Let the children stay in the welfare home these days and try not to go out as much as possible. I came in time this time and nothing happened to Mick, but accidents always happen."

"I will think of a solution for the developer's problem."

"No, no." Hearing this, the woman shook her head repeatedly: "We can't drag you into this anymore. You've already helped so much, we can't."

As she spoke, the woman could no longer continue and began to wipe away her tears.

Maren said a few words of comfort, then fell silent. She could only say "if there is anything, send me a message" and left the welfare home.

The middle-aged man walked on the bumpy road, wrapped in a coat, with a dull look in his eyes. He shuttled through a large number of illegal and expanded buildings and intricate narrow alleys. After about half an hour, he came to an old apartment building.

Insert the key and unlock the door.

The dilapidated iron gate was covered with brown rust, and it made an unpleasant creaking sound when pushed lightly.

Then he didn't move at all.

Maren exerted all her strength and finally pushed the iron gate open to create a gap, and squeezed herself in.

This apartment building is located in a remote area. There is not even a homeless person in the U-shaped corridor. As for public facilities such as corridor lights and surveillance cameras, there is no need to think about them. The whole building is filled with a faint smell of mold and dampness.

Maren shook her head slightly.

He came to the third floor and stood in front of a door. Just as he was about to open it, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the staircase. Amid the clear sound of footsteps, a hooded figure carrying something was stepping up the stairs, rising step by step.

Until finally, the other party slowly stood opposite Maren.

On both sides of the aisle, the two looked at each other.

Maren paused and was about to speak when she saw the other party loosen the cloth in his hand, revealing two one-meter-long steel pipes.

The other person picked up one of them, turned it around, and nodded with satisfaction.

In the next moment, the other party shook the cloth and threw the remaining one directly over!
clang.

The steel pipe fell next to the motionless Maren, making a crisp sound.

"Excuse me, what is this?"

Maren began to speak, but gradually his voice trailed off.

Because the other party didn't say anything.

He simply raised the steel pipe in his hand and pointed it at himself.

Maren was silent for a moment.

Then he exhaled and slowly picked up the steel pipe on the ground.

Then, from the darkness inside the building, a cold light suddenly lit up!
——Qiang!

Song Shi crossed the aisle and smashed down with a stick, but was blocked by another steel pipe that came back in time.

Almost at the same moment, Song Shi turned the direction of the steel pipe with the momentum, and moved sideways, using the steel pipe as a single-edged knife, and slashed out again.

——But Maren caught it anyway!
He even took advantage of the situation to turn defense into offense, seized the initiative, and tried to push back with a powerful strike!
Then, as Maren's expression changed slightly, the attack completely missed.

No, it was more than just this one blow.

To be more precise, the opponent seemed to have seen through this move and did not give any chance to this attack or even the three variations after the hit - just like someone suddenly pinched the nose of a person when he was gasping for breath.

It makes people feel uncomfortable and powerless.

clang!
However, in the blink of an eye, two cold lights kept intersecting in the narrow aisle, and one of them had obviously suppressed the other - but there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding, and the strength and speed of both sides remained within the range of "ordinary people".

"Fuck you! What are you arguing about so late in the afternoon?"

A loud roar suddenly rang out in a room.

Then, after a burst of strong footsteps, a door opened and an angry voice came from behind the door: "Fuck you——"

boom!
The next moment, a section of steel pipe suddenly pierced through the iron door and inserted into it - the sound behind the door stopped abruptly, and the other party hurriedly used his hands and feet and retreated with a clang.

Then, Song Shi twisted his five fingers and pulled out the steel pipe. Facing the attack that followed, he did not retreat but instead advanced, met the attack, and slashed it again!
--clang!

This blow hit a certain point of force on the steel pipe in Maren's hand, instantly loosening the originally oppressive posture. Seeing this, the middle-aged man gave up the offensive without hesitation and stepped back.

Song Shi did not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

He put away the steel pipe.

Then, he walked forward step by step, came in front of Maren, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I won't ask you why you know the 'Sword of the Four Principles' taught by the Imperial State Religion of the Pupsta Empire."

Song Shi smiled.

"——Imperial, are you interested in doing something together?"

(End of this chapter)