The shot fired by the man in the small courtyard was sensed by Qu Jianlei. Now he did not use the highest pressure, but Qianjing was not that big, and he could feel it with only his A-level perception.
He did not praise the man, even though he knew that he might incite the anger of the wastelanders.
But it's useless. He will leave sooner or later. Without his support, what will the local indigenous people do to fight against Central City and the canyon?
Not to mention, there is a base above the canyon, which is basically a paramilitary armed force.
If it really attracts the empire's attention, even if he is here, it won't cause much of a stir.
Therefore, it is good to ignite a few sparks of resistance first, and the rest can come slowly.
All in all, this shot confirmed to Qu Jianlei that his words were not useless at all.
As long as it works! The next moment, he flashed his body and rushed towards the city guard's station.
There are two C-level Awakeners hiding here, as well as several reformed warriors, probably trying to defend themselves with the help of the military camp's defense.
However, it is of no use. There is not even a protective shield here, so we can only rely on firepower to repel the enemy's attack.
Qu Jianlei felt that this was Central City and the canyon seeking their own death, and they must suppress the settlements so backward.
If he really needs a protective shield, although it won't be able to stop him, the other party can at least provide more support, just in time to match the firepower of the counterattack.
Just as Qu Jianlei thought, the city guards who did not want to resist in the first place became more and more resistant after hearing his shouting.
The Awakened Ones and Transformed Warriors killed several people in succession, and finally suppressed the attempts of some individuals.
But it was a no brainer to expect the city guards to help. They hid in a corner and shot desperately, but in the end they could not escape the fate of being killed.
There should be a few transformation warriors in the former capital, but Qu Jianlei didn't want to search carefully anymore and went directly to the city lord's mansion.
The City Lord's Mansion occupies a large area, probably less than half a square kilometer, and there are guards standing guard at the door.
Seeing the figure flashing towards him, the guard also knew who this person was. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "Sir, please"
"Get out!" Qu Jianlei shouted sharply and rushed straight into the door.
The guard was so dizzy by the sound of drinking that it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
His mouth curled up, as if he could cry out, "This guy is finished, he has to be beaten with a stick 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 in total.
Qu Jianlei locked onto the city lord with just his senses, kicked open the closed door and said, "Get out!"
A middle-aged fat man ran out. He weighed three hundred kilograms, and the fat on his face was shaking.
In a wasteland with this kind of weight, it would be considered original sin, but this person's running speed is not too slow.
He tried hard to smile, but he looked more sad than crying, "Excuse me, sir, what are your orders?"
Qu Jianlei said calmly, "Inform the city guards to search from house to house and dig out those foreign bastards!"
"Ah?" The fat city lord was horrified when he heard this. He was the city lord of one of the four capitals, and he had many more information channels than the average person.
Even when he sat on the throne of the city lord, he only got help from the nobles of Central City.
But he didn't dare to refute what this person said. Killing an A-level person was like killing a chicken.
After hesitating for a moment, he still answered with a smile.
"Sir, theoretically speaking, one capital and four capitals belong to Central City's subordinates. Even if I give the notice, the city guards will not dare to carry it out."
In fact, he himself did not dare to issue this notice, otherwise he would be in so much misery when the Central City people came back to kill him.
Is death terrible? No, there are many things more terrible than death.
Qu Jianlei looked at him expressionlessly, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."
middle-aged fat man
Nodding and bowing with a smile on your face, your attitude is as humble as possible.
But he still did not agree, "Sir, I am willing to offer you a huge sum of money to express my apology."
The gray sword light flashed, and the fat city lord's head fell to the ground. The wings of the big-headed butterfly trembled, "Big Money"
"Some money can't be taken," Qu Jianlei answered, "Besides, how much money can there be in a country like this?"
The top rich people in these places can only afford two to three million. Will he be impressed by this small amount of money?
Then he looked around and spoke in a deep voice, "Come out within five seconds, or you will die if you don't come out!"
The people inside ran out as fast as they could, almost causing a stampede.
Qu Jianlei raised his hand and pointed at a little old man. This man had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. At first glance, he looked like a scheming person.
"Tell me, who is the second in command in the capital?"
However, the old man actually dared to answer the wrong question, "Sir, the second in command cannot command the city guard."
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Qu Jianlei raised his hand and shot this man to death. The first-in-command was dead, so the second-in-command could not command the army?
This is simply impossible. If it were an independent country, this possibility would exist objectively.
But the former capital is under the effective control of Central City, and the top leader suddenly dies. Can't power be extended to the second leader?
Then he pointed to another person, "Tell me, who is the second in command?"
This was a middle-aged strong man. He replied tremblingly, "Your Majesty, the person you just killed was the second in command."
Qu Jianlei frowned slightly, "Where is the third in command?"
"I, I, I." Big beads of sweat appeared on the strong man's head, "I am."
Is it such a coincidence? Qu Jianlei was also a little speechless. It is indeed rare for the first, second and third leaders to work in the same courtyard.
"Did you hear clearly what I asked just now?"
"Listen clearly," the middle-aged strong man kept nodding his head for fear that if he hesitated, the other party would continue to kill.
"I can accomplish your request, but it will take some time." "I'll give you an hour," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "Of course, you can also try to sneak out."
Wouldn't it be crazy for me to skip my account? The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, I don't have the guts."
The reason why he took this mission was because he was single! He had already decided to run away after completing this mission. He would be found in Central City in the future. He didn't know where he had gone.
Compared with the current situation of dying if you don't agree, he feels that the latter has a higher chance of survival.
He definitely wouldn't dare to run anyway. So many B-level awakened people have not escaped this person's clutches. Why does he think he can?
The middle-aged strong man really handled this matter carefully.
Some city guard leaders were worried about Central City's future settlement and refused to obey orders, so he killed them without hesitation.
Even among the lower-level city guards, there are some who have other ideas, either asking for leave or pretending to be sick.
The third in command killed several more people in succession before the search operation could be launched.
During the search, a team of city guards tried to release the water, but they managed to survive and were discovered by Hua Scorpion who had sneaked into the city.
After today's major event, Qianjing is now undefended, and people outside the city can enter the city at will.
Hua Xiezi and Xiao Moshan sneaked in quietly, thinking that they might be able to help the boss, but unexpectedly it actually came in handy.
Qu Jianlei was very happy after hearing this. These comrades were not progressing in cultivation as fast as he was, and they were no longer able to cooperate in individual battles.
So it would be good to help him fill in the gaps.
He can do this kind of thing himself, but it doesn't fit in with his overall plan for the situation, so it's better to rely on the help of his comrades.
All the selfish team members were killed on the spot. Also killed were the people who were hiding the reformed soldiers.
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Although so many evil things happened, the enthusiasm of the people in the former capital increased.
The reason is very simple. Those who dare to cheat have their own methods. They either have family backgrounds or are thinking about climbing up.
They plan to use this to sell Central City a good place.
And what the general public hates the most happens to be this kind of person. They think this is unfair.
This search lasted until dawn the next day. The middle-aged man reported to the adult through the mobile phone.
"Kill them all," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "If one stabs one person, 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 really not to blame for his lack of knowledge. There is no event inheritance at all in the entire garbage planet.
At noon, he tried to contact the adult through the mobile phone again, but found that the other party did not answer.
At this time, Qu Jianlei had already used the space mecha to fly to Zuo Jing, one of the four capitals.
The visitors from Sakyo's Shinbunkai had obviously received the news from their companions, and all the members gathered in a courtyard in the city.
Next to the courtyard is the city guard's station, and powerful firepower is also deployed on the other side.
It was basically a posture of going all out and ready to fight at any time. "Did you still choose to fight?" Qu Jianlei shook his head speechlessly. He was not surprised that the Shenwen Society was stubborn, but you treat these people in Zuo Jing like dogs.
Does it feel that good?
But what surprised him was that there was only one A-level and four B-level members in the Shenwen Society's team.
Thinking about how there are two A-levels and eight B-levels in Qianjing, I feel that the strength here is far from enough.
When the four Bentleys were captured, four A-level capitals were deployed, which were slightly less prosperous than the front and rear capitals, but they were not half as powerful, right?
Wait, half the strength is missing? Qu Jianlei had some enlightenment: Could it be that that version of strength has been allocated to support?
Does this possibility exist objectively? The probability is very high.
Yesterday, the entire army in Qianjing was almost wiped out. If the Shenwen Society didn't respond, would they still be able to work in the empire in the future?
After thinking about this, Qu Jianlei was secretly glad that he didn't die in Beijing.
He originally wanted to wait there until the opponent showed up, play hard, and save the time to go out and look for the enemy.
It is precisely because of this that he has been vague about his cultivation and attributes, preventing the other party from knowing the exact information.
But at this moment, he was a little glad that he had arrived at Sakyo.