Bentley's electromagnetic properties are very suitable for dealing with vehicles.
Even if he doesn't practice specifically, once a vehicle brings him close, no matter how thick the armor is, it can't stop him from raising his hand to touch it.
However, his health was indeed failing, so he chose to blow up two cars and kill another at close range.
When Qu Jianlei rushed back, he was slowly cleaning the battlefield.
The vehicles were burning, but it was he who set the fire, and there were bodies scattered in the mud.
Still in the mood to touch a corpse? Qu Jianlei wanted to say a few words to him, but then he thought: Forget it, it's up to you.
The old man really worked hard today. Without him, he wouldn't be able to compete with the ultimate warrior alone.
There are traps in the yard, but the best result is that both sides will suffer losses.
"Clean up the battlefield quickly!" he said hello and hurriedly went to pack up the mecha.
Even though the mecha was blown up, there are still many good things on it that need to be dismantled immediately.
It took him almost half an hour to dismantle the mecha. When he looked up, he saw Bentley slowly turning around.
"Let's go quickly," he said a little anxiously, "We have to notify Huang Scorpion as soon as possible, otherwise we won't have time to evacuate."
"Evacuate?" Bentley looked at him strangely, "Why evacuate?"
Are you talking nonsense? Qu Jianlei looked at him speechlessly, "The first person to be killed is the ultimate water attribute warrior, right?"
"Yes," Bentley nodded, "among C-level warriors, he is considered very powerful. He has mastered at least three secret arts."
Isn't this the end? Qu Jianlei looked at him helplessly, "After killing the Ultimate Warrior, we don't need to run away?"
"Why are you running away?" Bentley looked at him in shock.
The next moment, he laughed, "Haha, is this why you must kill that reformed warrior?"
His mission just now was to deal with three vehicles, while Qu Jianlei was just chasing a modified warrior.
Qu Jianlei's division of labor seems easy, but it is actually more difficult.
It's easy to destroy three vehicles, but it's really difficult to chase down a modified warrior who wants to escape.
Bentley was a little confused just now as to why Qu Jianlei had to kill the reformed warrior.
In terms of attack power alone, modified warriors are worse than mechas, but they are flexible and highly lethal, so it is not easy to hunt them down.
"Yes," Qu Jianlei nodded, and then asked, "Is it true that if you kill the Ultimate Warrior, you won't be arrested?"
"This... is really not as serious as you think," Bentley replied sternly, "especially this kind of outside job."
It turns out that the main mission of the Ultimate Warrior is to defend Central City, and Central City has the most training resources.
They will also go on missions in various settlements, and usually go back after finishing their work.
The ultimate warrior who lingers in various settlements, or takes the initiative to pick up work in the settlements, is not protected by the central city.
Central City's attitude is to show that your main responsibility is here, and don't go to other places to cause trouble if you have nothing to do.
Especially since this person was helping the forces in the settlement to kill people, Central City didn't like this even more.
Bentley finally concluded, "It's not a secret that Tiangong wants to deal with us...even the garrison knows it."
"If Central City investigates the cause of this man's death, they will definitely find out these things, so in theory we are not in any danger."
He is worthy of being a wanted criminal who has been wanted for decades, and these methods are easy to come by.
Qu Jianlei analyzed it and then asked, "Is Central City worried that the Ultimate Warrior is wandering around in various settlements?"
"Of course," Bentley replied without hesitation.
"Although the central city is good, it feels great to dominate the residential area below...it's also suitable for retirement."
This answer completely convinced Qu Jianlei, "Let me tell you, how could Central City just sit back and watch these elite forces being killed?"
Bentley replied leisurely, "In the eyes of the people in Central City, the residential areas below are inferior and should be left alone..."
"Then it'll be fine," Qu Jianlei was no longer in a hurry and slowly cleaned the battlefield.
But Bentley found it a bit funny, "No wonder Huang Scorpion said you don't have a sense of security. Are you ready to run away at any time?"
Qu Jianlei didn't bother to answer him, thinking to himself, there's no need for you to laugh at me, right?
The two of them spent almost an hour cleaning the battlefield in the rain.
Due to visibility reasons, the scattered items had to be abandoned, but even so, the gains from this battle were considerable.
A rough inventory shows that if the trophies are sold, it will be enough to cover the expenditure on combat supplies, and there will also be an income of nearly a thousand silver dollars.
The rented courtyard suffered some damage. The waterspout collapsed a section of the wall and caused some damage to several houses.
However, this result was much better than they expected. Originally, they thought that this kind of residential buildings would not be able to withstand the baptism of artillery fire.
Now I'm only slightly damaged, which is lucky.
Qu Jianlei's original plan was to give the landlord some compensation, but later, the landlord tried to enter the courtyard to test the situation.
There is no need to be polite to such people. It’s not like they didn’t pay a deposit anyway.
As for the deposit not being enough to repair the house, that's none of his business - you asked for so much deposit in the first place.
Taking advantage of this rainy night, Qu Jianlei ran back to the outskirts of the city and asked Hua Xingzi to drive out the heavy truck.
When he came to the small courtyard again, he found two more corpses.
It was Bentley who took action. He said calmly, "There is no identity information. It should be someone sent by Tiangong to find out what happened."
"Then hurry up and clean it up," Hua Xiezi said anxiously, but she was reluctant to give up so many things arranged in the yard.
"If they come with follow-up support, it will be another chaotic battle."
"They must have the guts," Bentley snorted disdainfully.
The ultimate warrior plus three modified warriors, as well as two mechas, with this kind of strength, the entire army has been destroyed. How dare Tiangong support him again?
But having said that, he also speeded up the packing and finally loaded everything into the car before dawn.
Half an hour after the heavy truck left, the sky became brighter and the rain subsided, and only then did someone come to check on the situation.
Bentley's guess was correct. There was not much noise from the fighting here, but there were still people paying attention to Tiangong.
After the sound stopped for a long time, they found that their family members had not returned, so they sent two people to find out the news.
As a result, the person who inquired about the information found the destroyed vehicle. Before he could figure out what happened, he was sniped by Bentley.
This time, Tiangong didn't dare to send anyone over again.
Now arriving are five city guards. They were asked by Tiangong to come and see the situation at dawn.
Seeing the two destroyed mechas, the city guard's face turned pale - this force was too fierce.
When they arrived at the small courtyard, they were surprised to find that there was actually a fight with cold weapons!
The two transformation warriors hired by Tiangong are not a secret to the city guards.
The reason why the two of them are older is because they have gone through formal external recruitment procedures, which are registered with the City Guards.
When they found out that one of the dead people was a reformed warrior from Tiangong, the expressions of all five of them suddenly changed: We are in big trouble!
Someone among them asked cautiously, "Among the three beheaded, are the other two also transformation warriors?"
The little leader who led the team looked livid, "I can't say any more and leave quickly... Fortunately, we are outside the city."
The two mechas and the modified warrior both died in the hands of the other party. How could he be qualified to get involved?
The five city guards left immediately, calling their own people first, and then notifying Tiangong's people.
Soon, more city guards arrived, including a few people in ordinary clothes.
Among these ordinary people, there are people from heaven.
After distinguishing the corpses at the scene, one of the city guards recognized their origins, "This is...the ultimate warrior Popov?"
"Ultimate warrior?" Others were shocked when they heard this, "What the hell...are you sure?"
Popov's head was soaked in the rain and was already a little white and swollen, and his eyes were wide open.
The city guard who recognized the person was also a little hesitant, so he looked at someone and said, "You are a genius...what is going on?"
"There is Popov," the Tiangong people didn't dare to deny it, so they could only admit it honestly, "but I haven't seen him."
His rank in the factory is very low, that is to say, the top management of Tiangong did not dare to come, so they had to let him come and visit.
"Isn't it great fun?" The captain of the city guard team came and glared at him, "Fortunately, it's outside the city!"
Any homicides that occur within the city or on the outskirts of the city must be investigated, but in residential areas, there is a laissez-faire attitude towards those outside the city.
At this moment, the landlord also arrived. Seeing the miserable state of the courtyard, he couldn't help but wailed, "My house..."
Then, he took the initiative to provide the renter's information to the city guard.
The courtyard is in a remote location and it is not easy to rent out. When Bentley rented a house two days ago, he did not show his identification.
The landlord described the tenant's appearance and hoped that the City Guards could help make the decision and find this person to compensate him.
However, for the city guards, they had already mastered the relevant information.
The team leader leading the team sneered, "Do you have clear evidence that the tenant is related to this battle?"
Even if there is clear evidence, the city guards may not be willing to fight each other to the death, let alone if there is no evidence.
Then he looked at the Tiangong people and smiled coldly, "It seems you are having a lot of fun."
He has a normal relationship with Tiangong, and he also knows that a colleague came to make trouble yesterday.
It is precisely because of this that he has no good opinion of Tiangong - my colleagues will be affected by you.
He also said that people can only dance for a few days, but it is better now. The person who said this has died!
The Tiangong people didn't dare to reply, so they quickly contacted their own people and passed the news back.
The owner of the maintenance shop was the little old man. At first, he really didn't think anything would go wrong in his actions at night.
There are ultimate warriors, modified warriors and mechas dispatched, is it possible that the opponent can withstand it?
So he didn't pay attention to this matter at all at night. Instead, he went out to socialize and came back very drunk.
Early in the morning, he was called out, and he was obviously angry after being hungover.
"I'm so old, don't you know it's hard for me to fall asleep? If you don't give me a suitable reason... I will be angry!"
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The little old man's anger soon turned into fright, and he asked in shock.
"Popov, the three modified warriors and two mechas...are gone? How many people are there on the other side?"
"I don't know." The person who reported the report also had an extremely ugly face. "All the people involved are dead..."
"But someone heard the final alarm call. It seems that the two of them...are both ultimate warriors!"
"Are they all ultimate warriors?" The little old man's face became more and more ugly. "Is the news reliable?"
The reporter looked at him helplessly and said to himself, I don’t know any more than you do.
The little old man thought for a while and made a decision, "It seems that he is going to bleed this time..."
However, he did not completely give up the idea of revenge. He first found a few big shots in Beijing, hoping that they would come forward to severely punish the murderer.
However, this is simply unrealistic. Who can afford to go to trouble with such a powerful force?
Tiangong Maintenance Factory is indeed very big and has deep connections at all levels, but... they are just businessmen after all.
No one can be sure that Terry and Jane are the ultimate warriors, but is this important?
The key is that the opponent has demonstrated strong lethality.
Yes, when the city guards inspected during the day, there were only two people in the small courtyard, Terry and Jian Lei, but were they not allowed to have reinforcements?
It's not uncommon for one or two ultimate warriors to appear in the reinforcements, right?
After running around all morning, the little old man had to admit his defeat, so he asked someone to send a message to Mr. Terry, hoping to expose the matter.
The person who sent the message also had some ideas: Aren't you going to compensate the other party?
"We should just close the stall that day and stop working!" The little old man gritted his teeth, "We have already suffered heavy losses this time!"
The messenger laughed when he heard this, "You asked for this all on your own... give me one hundred thousand silver dollars and I will help you settle this matter."
The little old man thought about it and realized that Tiangong was not short of money. The reason why he didn't want to compensate the other party was because he was having a bad time.
Now there is someone who is willing to come forward to help smooth things over, and there is no problem in paying for it. He will accept it if it is more expensive.
The key is that he knows that the person in front of him is really capable and has a wide network of contacts in Central City.
He began to bargain and settled the deal with the other party for 80,000 silver dollars - half paid first and the other half half a year later.
The man smiled disapprovingly, turned and left.
That afternoon, news came, and the little old man knew it immediately: Terry appeared again!
No one knew where Jian Lei was, but Terry was so arrogant that he openly appeared near the contact point.
This is a very obvious signal: even if the other party does not want to threaten Tiangong, at least it is absolutely not afraid of it.
After hearing about it, the person who wanted to make peace couldn't help but be shocked, "This guy is a bit flamboyant... No news about Jian Lei?"
Qu Jianlei and Hua Xiezi have not entered the suburbs at all, and are still driving around in heavy trucks.
There are too many sensitive things on the heavy truck, and most of the loot needs to be taken outside the city.
There are also some weapons and other supplies that have to be quietly moved into the city little by little until nightfall.
It took them two full days to fully digest the results of this victory.
Then Hua Xiezi drove back, while Qu Jianlei waited until night and quietly sneaked into the suburbs of the city.
In the past three days, more than one wave of people came to Terry, hoping to ask Master Jian Lei to come forward to repair the equipment.
Terry simply declined, saying that Jian Lei was working on a project and was currently too busy to do anything.
People who are interested are speculating whether the battle outside the city damaged the simple base?
It wasn't until the fourth day that Bentley met Qu Jianlei at home and announced to the outside world: It's OK to take the job, but pay first!
Those sensitive people immediately guessed: this simple fortress was really not harmed.
After the man who wanted to settle the matter heard about it, he went directly to Bentley.
"I am the owner of the mountain. I have good relations with Haihe from Lucky Square. I wonder if Mr. Terry has heard of it?"
Haihe used to be Bentley's smuggling partner. After making enough money, he laundered his money and came ashore.
However, after he came ashore, he did not do any serious business and opened a high-end bar called Lucky Square.
In a bar, selling alcohol has never been the focus. Lucky Square makes money mainly by selling shoes.
"I've heard of you," Bentley gave the other person a sidelong glance. He had really heard of this person.
The Mountain Master is very famous in the underground world of Houjing, and his main job... is actually smuggling.
But his smuggling business was even bigger than Bentley's back then. Because he was not wanted, he dared to take on any business.
Some people say that he is an agent of a certain force in Central City.
This rumor may not be correct, but it is certain that his connections in Central City are definitely not bad.
However, Bentley didn't take this person seriously, because...after all, he was just a native of Tianzi District.
People who come from Central City have deep-rooted discrimination against other residential areas.
But Bentley did not underestimate the opponent.
He had been smuggling on and off for a long time, and he knew that anyone who could eat this bowl of rice would definitely not be a good person.
So he looked at the other person indifferently and didn't answer - he just said what he wanted to say.
It is indeed difficult! This person’s brows furrowed, but he didn’t pay too much attention, “I’ve always been low-key and kind to others.”
"I've heard that the mountain master always keeps a low profile," Qu Jianlei nodded casually, "This has something to do with his career."
If you don't keep a low profile as a freight transporter - an illegal one, aren't you looking for death?
"Let's be honest," the mountain owner said simply, "I heard that you and Tiangong... had a little misunderstanding?"
"You call this a misunderstanding?" Bentley looked at him strangely - in this small gang, do you want to change the boss?
"Well, it's Tiangong who offended you," the mountain owner changed his words simply, "I used the wrong words, please forgive me."
"Fart is a misnomer," Bentley smiled disapprovingly, "These are all leftovers from my fun."
"It's nothing more than trying to test my bottom line of tolerance... In the final analysis, I'm still not confident enough."
The mountain owner was not angry. There were many tricks in the world of smugglers. What did this little trick mean?
He just said lightly, "Both of your families are quite capable, so it wouldn't be good for both sides to lose..."
"So I'm going to coordinate. Can you give me some face and let this matter be revealed like this?"
"Do you really think you have a lot of face?" Bentley looked at him with a strange expression, "Are you from Central City?"
"This question... really hurts my heart," the mountain owner actually laughed when he heard this, "Talk directly to the weak point, are you from Central City?"
Bentley smiled slightly when he heard this, "What do you think?"
"There are also some destitute people in Central City," the mountain owner smiled nonchalantly, "The vast majority of people live worse lives than me."
Bentley smiled and nodded, "That's true, but... we have the identity of Central City."
The mountain owner rolled his eyes helplessly, "If you keep emphasizing Central City's identity so much, we won't be able to communicate."
"I didn't want to communicate in the first place," Bentley replied disapprovingly, "There's no other way...then we won't communicate."
Are you just making excuses? The mountain owner sighed helplessly, "Have you ever heard of the Thirty-sixth Family?"
"Only people from your small areas have never heard of it," Bentley said with a disapproving smile.
"Do you know which of the Thirty-Six families has the most ultimate warriors?"
The Thirty-sixth Family... To be honest, most residents of Central City may not know it clearly.
Even in the same city, there is a monopoly on information. Society is so ruthless.
The mountain owner was stunned by the question and rolled his eyes helplessly. He originally wanted to show off his friendship with certain forces.
But the level of information the other party has is far superior to him, so what's the point of showing off?
Then he smiled and said, "I was negligent. If you can become the ultimate warrior, you are not an ordinary person."
Bentley just looked at him coldly and said nothing - you said that I am the ultimate warrior, but I neither admit nor deny it.
The mountain owner sighed, "Originally, I thought it could be done without spending any money. If you dare to show up... I raised the price to 20,000 silver dollars."
"Now it seems that we need to spend 30,000 silver dollars... This matter has been revealed, can it be done?"
Bentley looked at him strangely, then smiled slightly, "Let me ask you...how much did you earn?"
Damn it...can you guess this? The mountain owner has to admire him, he is indeed an old fox!
He originally wanted to make up a random number, but then he thought: What will be the consequences if the other party finds out that I lied to him in the future?
The Mountain Lord is indeed popular, but his own strength is really not worth mentioning. He must rely on bodyguards to protect him when he comes in and out.
If he was really interested in an ultimate warrior, he felt that he would most likely not survive more than a year.
Tiangong Maintenance Factory looks like a giant with a wide range of people, but in essence, it is just a businessman who relies on his craftsmanship to make a living.
A businessman is a businessman after all.
He made a decision quickly, "They took 80,000 yuan to settle the matter, and I will give you 30,000 yuan...but don't feel it is less."
"You have killed so many people, and the related issues have to be settled... This money cannot be earned by you alone."
Now that you have met someone who understands, it is only right to tell the truth.
The little old man from Tiangong probably wouldn't have thought that if he found someone to smooth things over, he would end up giving money to his enemies.
"I want 50,000," Bentley didn't care about those reasons at all. "You can earn more than me...who has such a big face?"
After all, he and Qu Jianlei are the parties being targeted - if there is a problem with the military's order, you can go to the military, right?
In this case, it is necessary for them to take the lion's share, and this is not negotiable.
The mountain owner also had a headache. Originally, he really had no intention of sharing the profit with the other party - he thought he could eat it himself.
But seeing the other party's unambiguous look, he could only admit defeat.
The key is that he can understand the logic of the other party's words. There is really no problem. A strong person should think like this.
Then what he can do is to discuss it with the other party - I am a normal person, but it does not mean that I can get all the money.
If I use someone else's name, I will definitely have to pay related fees, which is impossible to save.
The two were bargaining when there was a loud noise outside.
Then someone shouted, "A team of Fallen is coming to attack!"
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