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Chapter 63: Jack the Ripper (please collect and read)

Able to become the gang leader of the Tiger Claw Gang in St. Ann's District.

The fat black man's ability is not bad.

The manpower and materials Qin Zheng asked him to recruit were ready within a few days.

And it was sent to the designated place according to Qin Zheng's request.

In such an era, human life is worth more than weeds on the roadside.

As long as you can come up with money, recruiting people is a very simple matter.

Many of the people recruited by Fat Black Man are desperate or wanted people.

They hide like rats in a sewer.

A job that allows them to earn enough money for tomorrow while avoiding jail is particularly attractive to them.

Of course, the fat black man didn't tell the truth to these people.

He didn't say where he was recruiting these people to work, he just said the pay was high, the work was easy, and there was a little danger.

If they knew they were going to Xinku District, I'm afraid many people would be so frightened that they would turn around and run away.

Making money is making money, and going to Xinku District is simply courting death.

Even if the Qing Group deleted all the information in Xinku District.

But there are still some people who know what is going on in this area.

Millions of people died inside.

Absolute hell.

Alexander was one of the deceived refugees.

Like his name, Alexander's ordinary life was not much different from the lives of many people at the bottom.

Growing up in a poor family, my father did all kinds of evil in order to earn the next day's food, and his bottom line was so low that he could sell his butt.

My mother would often work part-time in the leather and meat business in Custom Street.

It can be said that their family has no shame and no morals.

Alexander never thought of himself as a good person either.

In this world, good people have long since died out.

He is about twenty-five years old, but he has been involved in gangs for more than ten years.

I used to make a living in Bad District, but later I got into trouble with a few big shots, so I was forced to flee to Haiqing District.

This time I really can’t survive, so let’s see if I can find a job so that I can afford food tomorrow.

Otherwise he will really starve to death.

It's not easy to join a gang these days.

The involution is too great.

If the boss you are following is not powerful enough.

It is common to be hungry for nine meals after three days of idleness.

The train speeds along the gravity track.

First it's a small dot, and then it gets bigger.

In a few blinks, the huge car body came into view.

Alexander stood at the front of the crowd.

Watching the train arrive.

As the train approached, he heard the roar of the engine.

It was strong and powerful, as if there was surging power flowing in the steel creation.

Numerous turrets are installed on the roof of the vehicle, each equipped with a large-caliber cannon or laser cannon and various anti-infantry weapons.

The train slowed down slowly and finally stopped in front of them.

Rolling steam is discharged from the exhaust ports on both sides.

Accompanied by a hissing sound, the hatch slowly opened.

A man with dark eyes walked out of the car.

Walked in front of them.

Several soldiers carrying guns and wearing security uniforms also walked out of the train.

"Carry all the supplies up and get in the car."

Alexander did not see the man open his mouth.

But the voice echoed in everyone's ears, as if the other person was standing in front of them and speaking.

The man made the hundreds of people present feel a great sense of oppression.

No one dared to disobey his orders.

There are no thorns that dare to jump out.

That man has a special temperament that makes others obey him subconsciously.

Everyone moved to move the goods.

Qin Zheng watched those people's work.

"Someone is coming, boss."

Buttermos's voice sounded over the communication.

Ding Dong!

The data pad in his arms beeped.

Qin Zheng took it out and saw that Butmos relayed the train's detection radar screen.

Twenty red light points were approaching them quickly.

Expect to catch up in another five minutes.

"Do you know who they are?? Butmos." Qin Zheng asked.

"I looked up their signal code. It should be a special mobile team. It is a special force that specializes in dealing with extraordinary events and difficult targets, and recovering sealed objects."

"People from Liberty City officials?" Qin Zheng frowned slightly: "Why are they so fast?"

"The special mobile team is not official. They are the camp to which the Ross family belongs, which is a special force launched by the offensive and defensive alliance established by giant companies such as Black Ice Military Group, Titan Company, Aperture Technology, and Mikami Group. As long as there are If something happens to the forces belonging to the camp, they will come as quickly as possible."

Qin Zheng looked at the back of the car, his eyes showing a hint of chill.

"Apparently, they have received those messages requesting support and are following our tail. Let everyone prepare for battle and delay for a while. After the supplies are loaded into the truck, we will enter the Xinku District."

This place is not far from Xinku District.

Including acceleration and travel time, the anti-gravity levitation train can enter Xinku District in only twenty minutes.

<divclass="contentadv">As long as they cross the protective wall, even some bullshit special mobile team will never dare to pursue them in depth.

"It's time to hunt."

Seeing the train appearing in the field of vision, Jack the Ripper, who was sitting in the shuttle, made a cold voice.

This group of robbers really had the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard.

Dare to rob any goods! !

Are you really afraid that you won't die quickly enough? ?

Never mind, he'll give these idiots a little shock from the Special Mobile Team.

Let them know that as ants, they should accept their fate.

The man's code name is Ripper, and his real name is Jack. He is a natural psychic and a person with severe prosthetic limb transformation.

He is a seventh-level combatant of the Special Mobile Force.

You must know that the special mobile force is divided into nine levels.

The strongest one is level nine, and one step further is the demigod being who claims to have touched the threshold of the gods.

No matter where the seventh level is placed, it is considered to be the top level of combat power.

Qualified to participate in special events where the truth cannot be told to the public.

Even a single person can easily defeat small gangs.

Jack was wearing a tight-fitting battle suit, with dark silver electromagnetic lines all over his body.

There is a flaming skull emblem unique to the special mobile team on the chest.

"Prepare to launch."

[The command has been accepted and will be ejected in thirty seconds. 】

Jack took hold of the scarlet sword.

As his finger pressed the activation button.

Scarlet arcs of electricity covered the entire sword body.

This sword is an extremely precious sealed item with a serial number starting with B.

According to the research of scholars, this sword should be a weapon made in the glorious era of mankind.

After the eternal night fell, it was poisoned and polluted by the subspace, and remained dusty for thousands of years.

Found during an exploration of ruins and brought back.

The sword body is covered with various twisted and blasphemous runes.

Hysterical roars and screams can also be heard while holding the sword.

It calls to the sword bearer.

Whispering in the ear of the sword holder in an unimaginably ancient language.

Promising the bearer of the sword killing, destruction, death and eternal life.

Jack didn't care about the corruption those voices brought.

Sometimes, he would even take the initiative to contact that voice to gain stronger power.

When holding this sword.

Jack felt that a terrifying power was born in his body, enough power to allow him to touch the mysterious threshold.

Just like a volcano about to erupt.

He wanted to unleash this power on the battlefield.

kill!kill!kill!

[Countdown ends, eject. 】

The door of the shuttle opened, and the man jumped up, driven by the force field, and rushed straight to the nearby train.

The force of the landing was very strong, and when his feet landed on the roof of the car, they made a dull sound.

A young man with black hair and black eyes stood not far away, holding a laser gun in his hand, watching his arrival.

A cruel smile appeared on Jack's lips.

A variety of stimulants and enhancers designed to stimulate bodily functions are injected into the blood vessels through the combat suit.

Jack felt that his condition had suddenly reached its peak.

"Today is the day you die." Jack said domineeringly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure started to move.

The movement was so fast that afterimages appeared.

He jumped in the air and rushed towards the young man with black eyes who was holding a gun, and swung his sword.

His mind pictured the blade slicing across the opponent's body.

A bloody scene that splits it in two.

Die painfully under Jack the Ripper's sword.

Stupid guy.

The next second, the cruel smile on Jack's face stiffened.

The opponent dodged his attack.

And he used a sharp dagger forged with single-molecule technology to penetrate the weak spot on the neck of the combat suit and pierced his throat.

Jack's eyes widened.

He saw the enemy's dark eyes.

Like a window to hell.

The other person just stared at him, showing an expression of pity.

The dagger turned and slit Jack's throat.

When it was pulled out, blood spurted out, which was particularly poignant.

The knife in Jack's hand was also snatched away by Qin Zheng.

This seventh-level combatant fell like this.

I asked the editor today and they said it can be put on shelves as soon as possible.

Now prepare a draft and put it on the shelf ready for updates.

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