Chapter 139 Uninvited guests at night (third update)
Facts have proved that you should never underestimate country people.
The Dai family is very good in Tai, but there are a few that are better than the Dai family.
But on the premise that no major interests are involved, the strong will try to avoid collisions with each other.
Relying on the support of the ultimate warrior, the Dai family took action against Tanaka Yi, and the rich circle was not unaware of this.
Everyone sits and watches each other make trouble, but inevitably they have to mutter a few words in their hearts, okay, please don't make the wife miserable?
Now I am asking for help privately, hoping that if someone can speak at the maintenance engineer headquarters, someone will follow immediately.
It has nothing to do with the sense of justice, and it has nothing to do with the camp.
If Tanaka Yoshi collapses, the huge assets related to him will fall into everyone's mouth.
At that time, those who have contributed will certainly be eligible to receive more.
Next, Tanaka Yi's life at the maintenance engineer headquarters gradually became difficult.
Even though he was spreading more and more money, there were still more and more gossips directed at him.
People from other departments even asked, "The central city has strict controls, so why can people in the residential area below stay for so long?"
If there were senior officials at the maintenance engineer headquarters who were willing to protect him and come forward to protect him, he could have persisted for a while, but he didn't.
Tanaka Yi felt threatened and couldn't help complaining to his son, "It's those scavenging vultures in the rich area who have moved!"
Tanaka Kazuo knew very well how terrifying those people were. The Dai family was so ferocious, but they were just one of them.
He looked pale and said, "Dad, you must protect me."
Tanaka Yi was silent for a long time, and then sighed, "We still need to solve the problem in Houjing, that is the root cause."
In his eyes, the ultimate warriors in Houjing are terrifying, but the serious vultures are even more terrifying.
The ultimate warrior only has to deal with them, and the vultures will definitely wipe out their own family in order to digest their assets with peace of mind.
By this time, Qu Jianlei and the others had entered a period of stable development.
Because the manuscript was plagiarized, Dai Xingyan was embarrassed to ask for another manuscript.
The three of them stayed peacefully practicing in the suburbs of the city. Except for Qu Jianlei who occasionally went out to pick up maintenance work, they rarely had any contact with the outside world.
Because the address was exposed, even Bentley had less time to go out and make contact. Most people who needed repairs would come directly to their door.
Time flies like water, day and night, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.
The resources for cultivation were being consumed little by little, and Hua Scorpion, who had just steadily digested the transformation agent, was feeling a little stressed.
"How about I go find Dai Xingyan and pick up another murder order?"
"That's not necessary," Bentley replied disapprovingly, "take the initiative to find a job and then be passive...she still has three reformed warriors on her hands."
At this moment, someone knocked on the door and asked for a meeting. It was the representative of the manufacturer of the fresh air system who came.
The visitor already knew the general situation of these three people, but he didn't put on any airs about Central City.
They just hope that they can invite Jian Lei as a special maintenance engineer and be willing to assign him several areas to be responsible for.
The monthly salary is very small, it's mainly piece work, and then some spare parts can be allocated.
However, maintenance costs will be accounted for by the factory, and related expenses will be refunded.
Calculating that Qu Jianlei's income will be reduced, but with the maintenance work, it won't be much less, mainly because it is justified.
Manufacturers have regained pricing power and can extract profits without having to worry.
Although the income is a little less, the other party is a reformed warrior and cannot ask for more.
But how could Qu Jianlei agree to this?
When he was weak, this was a way to make money, but now he has started to practice!
Ordinary rich people cannot afford the training resources for an ultimate warrior, but the three of them are training.
So he politely refused, "Sorry, I just want to make some pocket money."
"If nothing else happens, we will always stay in Houjing, and I won't be too lazy to take on jobs elsewhere."
The visitor tried to persuade me for a while, but found that it was of no use, so I turned around and left.
After going out, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The other party only cares about the business in Houjing, so let them go."
He didn't think about recruiting the other party, what a joke, this was a force backed by the ultimate warrior.
As long as the other party doesn't stretch out his hands randomly, it doesn't matter if he gives up a few areas. This is the bottom line for the factory to send him out to negotiate.
After all, he is the fierce man who killed Popov. Although the factory may not be afraid of the other party, it is best if there is no conflict.
That same night, Bentley, who was practicing, raised his brows and swung his body to the yard.
Almost at the same moment, Qu Jianlei also appeared in the yard, holding a long knife in one hand and a Gauss machine gun in the other.
A yellow light flashed in the air, then the ground shook slightly, and a small yellow javelin pierced the stone bricks on the ground.
The yard they rented was indeed of high quality. The stone bricks paving the road were four to five centimeters thick, but they were easily punctured.
Hua Scorpion was the slowest to react, but he was also alarmed by the movement. He grabbed a laser gun and went to the shooting hole in the room.
"Do you want me to go out?"
"No," Bentley replied without hesitation, and then spoke solemnly, "Metallic Warrior."
A voice sounded outside the door, "Come out and speak outside the city!"
The sound is not high, but it is a bit harsh, like using a spoon to scrape the bottom of a pot, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over.
"B-level warrior," Bentley's face darkened, "You two are looking after the house, I'll go out and take a look."
Qu Jianlei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Let's go together, there's no point in being afraid."
This time, it’s not that my mind can’t control my body, but... B-level soldiers have come to visit me, where else can I hide?
"Count me in," Hua Xiezi put away the laser gun and left the room.
"Don't cause trouble!" Two men in the yard shouted in unison.
Bentley raised his hand and pushed open the courtyard door. At the same time, he had already acquired the two snake-shaped daggers pinned to the courtyard door.
Qu Jianlei also put down his Gauss machine gun...this thing was useless, picked up his long knife and followed him out.
When he looked up, he saw that Bentley was as fast as lightning and had already run far away.
He stepped hard and chased after him, and soon he caught up with Bentley. "Be careful, there are two of them."
"I'll deal with the metallic one," Bentley whispered. "It's still possible to lose both sides."
The electromagnetic attribute not only defeated the water attribute, but also the metal attribute, but the opponent was a B-level warrior, so he didn't know for sure.
"The other one..." Qu Jianlei gritted his teeth, "I'll try my best."
Bentley was silent. He now knew Qu Jianlei's strength, and there was indeed a gap between him and the Ultimate Warrior.
If fighting on a preset battlefield, Xiaoqu relies on his mechanical skills to set up traps, and it is not impossible to kill a C-level warrior.
But a sudden encounter is not optimistic.
So he hummed softly, "If that is water attribute... just help me cover the battlefield."
Electromagnetism is really a relatively unreasonable attribute. When the attributes conflict with each other, he dares to worry about one versus two.
Qu Jianlei gritted his teeth secretly, but he couldn't answer the question. He was not strong enough, what could he say?
But if he fights to the death, he still has a trump card. Fighting to death is a bit more difficult for a B-level player, but not a big problem for a C-level player.
When the two people in front saw them chasing after them, they deliberately accelerated their steps, and the distance began to widen again.
Qu Jianlei could still speed up, but he knew that Bentley's speed was about this.
In terms of physical fitness, the old man was already a little worse than him, and his age was even more incomparable to that of the young people.
Therefore, he did not take the lead, but maintained the same speed as Bentley and chased after him.
The two people running ahead quickly realized this.
A feminine female voice spoke, "That's just two C-levels...or maybe not C-levels yet."
If it's not C level, it's basically the level of a transformed warrior.
"Terry is getting older," another person with a hoarse voice said, "That's the speed."
"How about we slow down a little?" The female voice was slightly panting, "I can't run anymore."
"I told you to pay attention to exercising," the man said a little helplessly, "You are still not as good as a reformed warrior."
"Isn't it normal to be inferior to the reformed warriors?" The woman murmured softly, but didn't say much.
Seeing that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, Qu Jianlei spoke, "How about... stop chasing?"
"The other side is looking for us," Bentley knew this very well, and the contest started when he went out.
But then, he slowed down and said, "Yeah, if you don't want us to catch up, then we won't catch up."
At first, he only thought about the competition, and did not consider whether he could accept the competition at all.
Seeing this, Qu Jianlei also slowed down - he came to the door and ran so fast, so why don't we stop playing?
The woman in front immediately noticed their reaction, "They stopped."
The man looked back, slowed down, and sneered, "You have a pretty bad temper."
The woman was silent, wondering why she had to run so fast?
As soon as the two slowed down, Bentley and Qu Jianlei looked at each other, turned around and left without saying a word.
As a result, when the two men saw this, they turned around and chased after them. When they were about fifty meters away, the harsh sound came again.
"What's going on with you two?"
"You have something to talk about!" Qu Jianlei said impatiently, "Looking for someone to go for a run in the middle of the night, you ate too much to hold yourself up?"
The situation is already irreversible, so why settle for compromise?
"The little guy is very angry," the harsh voice said, with no emotion audible, "If you have a bad temper, you won't live long."
Bentley spoke up, "So, you're not too old anymore?"
The man was startled for a moment, then changed to a hoarse voice - since the sound attack is ineffective, there is no need to use it.
"Do you think it's appropriate for us to take action here and affect the residents?"
Bentley replied rudely, "Then you should know that I am older and it is difficult to run slower?"
"It seems you are really the ultimate warrior," the man said coldly, "Who gave you the courage to talk to a B-level like this?"
Bentley smiled sinisterly, "If just looking at the level is useful, everyone can just show the level. Why bother?"
Qu Jianlei also said aloud, "Are you trying to lead us into the preset battlefield?"
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Chapter 140: Loneliness is preset (fourth update)
The B-level man almost laughed when he heard Qu Jianlei's words, "To deal with you two, do I need to prepare a battlefield?"
Qu Jianlei didn't refute him, just stood there silently.
"Then you choose a place," the B-level man was about to explode with anger, "It's okay if there are preset traps!"
When Bentley and Qu Jianlei heard this, they exchanged a look - we really have a preset battlefield.
The two of them ran in the other direction without saying a word.
"Really?" The B-level man was a little stunned when he saw this, "Are these two... annoying?"
The woman asked, "Over there, do we want to chase him?"
"Of course we have to chase," the B-level man ran away, "You can slow down, you can't be so scared, right?"
"It's okay, they are not very fast." The woman also caught up, "With me here, their ambush is useless."
"That's not necessarily the case," the man sped up a little faster and his voice became stern, "Follow me honestly."
When the woman heard this, she took the initiative to slow down a little, but she muttered unconvincingly, "I'm also worried that you are in danger."
The man ran for a while, but finally couldn't help but ask, "Do I deserve your turn to worry?"
A B-level warrior naturally has the pride of a B-level warrior, and he has a partner by his side. Even though he knows there may be a trap, he dares to break into it.
The four of them ran as fast as lightning, more than ten kilometers outside the city in a short time.
Qu Jianlei and Bentley rushed to a slope with dense woods.
The two did not enter the woods, but stopped about 500 meters outside the woods, turned around and looked at the two chasing them.
The B-level man was the first one to catch up. He was a sturdy middle-aged man with a simple and honest face but also a lot of perseverance.
Following closely behind was a slightly fat young woman, her chest rising and falling slightly, but a sneer hanging from the corner of her mouth.
However, Bentley stared at their wrists at a glance and frowned slightly, "Are they from the Inspectorate?"
"You are indeed familiar with us," the woman touched the silver ring on her wrist and sneered, "Tell me your name!"
"Wild, no name," Bentley replied lazily, "If you want to take action...then take action."
The woman raised her eyebrows before speaking. The B-level man snorted, "So confident?"
"What good can come of the inspection?" Bentley had no expression on his face.
The man spoke in a deep voice, "Let me tell you your identity: Inspector General Jamali of Dizifang, did you kill Popov?"
"That water attribute warrior?" Bentley replied nonchalantly, "He wants to kill us, can't we resist?"
"I'm just confirming," Jamali said expressionlessly, "Which of you killed him?"
"I killed him," Qu Jianlei and Bentley said simultaneously.
"Haha," Jamali smiled nonchalantly when he saw the two of them rushing to admit, "They are all responsible."
Then he muttered to himself, "Popov was injured and voluntarily transferred to a draft soldier."
The ultimate warriors all obey the orders of Central City. Starting from the age of seventy, they can be transferred to enlisted warriors depending on their disability.
Popov is obviously younger than 70 years old, so there must be some theory that he changed jobs so early.
In most cases, it is the ultimate warrior who cannot stand restraint and wants to live a free life.
However, changing jobs only gives you a higher degree of freedom. In case of major events, the official can also force recruitment.
In fact, they are the ultimate warriors among the people, but as a result, the resource subsidies they can enjoy are very limited.
But there are still people who are willing to give up official resources for freedom of movement. There is nothing to say about this.
The officials were very dissatisfied with this situation in the past. They always felt that they were ungrateful and had fostered a situation in vain.
But later they also realized that the strong and twisted melon is not sweet.
Moreover, some ultimate warriors are scattered among the people, which can also help deal with sudden vicious events.
Another reason is: Ultimate Warrior takes up too many resources, and transferring it to the private sector can effectively save resources.
These are roughly the reasons, and there is another hard indicator: you must have suffered injuries for Central City,
However, under normal circumstances, the official will still try to retain them as much as possible depending on the situation.
Bentley smiled disapprovingly and said, "It seems there is no hope of advancement."
Jamali snorted, "Popov's potential is not bad, he is just a little too smart."
"Then there's even less reason for you to come to us," Bentley said, knowing this logic very clearly.
"Even the official ultimate warrior is not protected when he is killed in a ghetto, let alone conscripted warriors?"
Jamali nodded slightly, "Yes, and Popov has already missed a call-up."
"That's even more deserved," Bentley answered without hesitation, but at the same time, there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes.
Jamali looked at him and spoke calmly, "But it's a pity that you have offended the Maintenance Engineers Association again."
Bentley replied with a dark face, "I advise you to find out who provoked whom!"
"Stealing the manuscript of The Ultimate Warrior and then raking it over... What do you think The Ultimate Warrior is?"
"Otherwise I would still be talking to you two?" Jamali sneered, "I would have taken action long ago."
It was indeed someone who asked me to take action and kill or capture two ultimate warriors.
Jamali scolded the messenger: The ultimate warriors are naturally from the same camp. Do you dare to let me attack people of the same kind?
The messenger said that the other party also killed the Ultimate Warrior Popov, so he may not recognize that the Ultimate Warrior is a family.
Jamali has some memories of Popov, in fact, he can remember almost all of The Ultimate Warrior.
Popov missed the call-up. This matter will have to be investigated sooner or later, so it is normal for him to investigate it himself.
When Tian Zhongyi heard that he was willing to come, he was overjoyed and presented him with a 50,000-yuan banknote to show his appreciation.
However, when Jamali came to Houjing to inquire about it, he found that that was not the case. It was Tanaka Yi who was confusing right and wrong.
But there are still those four words - "Everyone has come", just to understand who killed Popov, it just completes the verification.
After expressing his attitude, he straightened his face, looked at Bentley and said coldly, "Still don't want to say your name?"
"You don't even know if I tell you," Bentley replied nonchalantly, "Why bother bothering me?"
"Really wild?" Jamali narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tell me the origin of your cultivation method...this is an order!"
"Stop talking nonsense," Bentley sneered, "They are already wild, so why are you ordering me?"
Hearing this, Jamali was silent for five or six seconds, then hummed softly, "Do it."
The fat woman made a handprint and muttered something, then raised her hand and pointed forward, "The earth is shaking!"
Then, the entire hillside really started to shake slightly, and some of the soil was churning. It looked really huge.
Is there any mistake? Qu Jianlei's face turned dark when he saw it. When this earth-attribute warrior used his move, it was simply earth-shattering.
But Bentley's face darkened, "Get to the bottom of it...this wood type warrior has a problem!"
However, he still did not give in and stood firmly there.
The next moment, the fat woman sneered, "Good guy... there are a lot of bits and pieces. It's a pity that you shouldn't hide in the woods."
There are really a lot of bits and pieces, including laser guns, Gauss machine guns... and even machine guns.
But the most popular ones are all kinds of fire weapons, poison gas and zigzag alloy clips.
The clamps are pushed by high-elastic springs and can bite people's legs directly without any problems.
These traps were shaken out by trees and shrubs.
Bentley and Qu Jianlei both looked bad. They didn't expect so many traps to be destroyed by a young woman.
The B-level Jamali also had a strange look on his face, "Is this how you relied on... to kill Popov?"
He knew Popov relatively well. In addition to his great potential and his tendency to be clever, he was also very capable.
As Bentley commented that day, he has mastered at least three secret arts, which is considered powerful among C-level warriors.
Jamali has been thinking that even if the opponent has two ultimate warriors, it will not be so easy to kill Popov.
Not to mention that Popov is surrounded by modified warriors and mechas who are cooperating.
But after seeing these traps, he understood a little bit, and at the same time he was a little bit convinced.
The ultimate warrior is not immortal, but they are accustomed to defeating their opponents by relying on their own cultivation.
But in fact, many ultimate warriors died in the ambush of others and died of arrogance and arrogance.
Why doesn’t Popov like the cooperation of mechas? It’s because too many ultimate warriors died under mecha attacks.
Not to mention that many methods that are cheaper than mechas can still deceive the ultimate warrior.
If the Ultimate Warrior just hates other means of attack, then Jamari hates them.
As the inspector general, he mainly monitors the Ultimate Warrior's crimes and is ruthless in his actions.
But at the same time, he also saw the tragic end of many ultimate warriors.
If someone is killed by a mecha, it is considered a "fair duel", and if someone is tricked and wrongfully accused...who dares to believe this?
The reason why Ultimate Warrior also has considerable immunity in Central City is to deal with these situations.
It is too difficult to cultivate an ultimate warrior, but it is easy to destroy it.
As the inspector general, he knew very well that the upper limit of mechas was limited, not counting those despicable methods. Just talking about mechas.
But the upper limit of the ultimate warrior has infinite possibilities. If it is destroyed by others, it is really a crime.
So Jamari was so angry that he was almost furious.
Bentley answered lightly, "Death is death... Does it matter how you die?"
"Die!" Jamali was furious when he heard this. He raised his hand and a golden light hit the opponent.
This is the Golden Sand Technique, just like the "Golden Gong Technique" he just used, it is a large-scale killing technique that can only be mastered by B-level warriors.
"That's it?" Bentley smiled disdainfully, raised his hand, and a large net flashing with arcs appeared in the air out of thin air.
At the same time, the fat woman also made a secret with her hands, "Vine Binding..."
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