Chapter 319 Alcoholics(1/2)
This malice is extremely strong and pure. Even if the Star Officer does not have the "bewitching demon" and the dangerous intuition of the "scouts", Zhang Yuanqing can clearly feel its existence.
This malicious intent obviously could not come from Anne or Mr. Bill.
Someone from the Dionysian Club came to visit? Tsk, Mr. Bill is also an old man. Why is he so careless? Zhang Yuanqing thought of recent events and silently made a guess in his mind.
He pretended as if nothing had happened and smiled:
"Mr. Bill is not free? Then I will come to visit another day!"
Although he wanted to help Mr. Bill and Annie, but he didn't know the enemy's methods and numbers, and since he didn't bring any Inferi with him, he planned to retreat first and call Fu Qingyang directly.
After saying that, he turned around and left. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, his body stumbled forward and fell down.
The legs didn't move at all, and the brain seemed to have lost control of the legs.
Not possession.
Zhang Yuanqing had never encountered such a situation before, and he quickly supported the ground with one hand to avoid the end of the dog chewing on the mud.
At this time, there was a sharp "pop", and a fatal bullet struck from the left side, catching him off guard, hitting his skull exactly, and the huge impact caused his head to tilt.
With the Star Officer's defensive power, at close range, large-caliber bullets can hit vital points, even if they are not life-threatening, they can still cause serious damage.
However, the bullet "clinked" to the ground and bounced a few times, but failed to cause any damage to the enemy.
Zhang Yuanqing, who was unharmed, looked at it carefully and saw that the bullet was silver and engraved with complicated patterns.
——When he fell down, he took out the "Breast Guard of the Unyielding" with his other hand.
"Choo Choo Choo"
Gunshots echoed immediately, and the sneak attacker seemed not to believe in evil. Bullets hit him one after another, but all were blocked by a thin "shell", and the bullets made weak ripples.
Facing the intensive barrage, Zhang Yuanqing looked sideways at the end of the corridor and saw a bald man standing at the door leading to the office area. He was 1.9 meters tall, wearing a slim-fitting T-shirt. He was muscular and had tattoos on his arms.
.
Green eyes, high nose, deep-set eye sockets, a typical Western face.
"snort!"
Zhang Yuanqing snorted coldly, rolled on the spot, and entered the night tour.
He did not fight back immediately, but took out the "lucky necklace" and put it on. The guy just now seemed to be able to control the target's body and make the target fall down for no reason.
Although I don’t know the specific principle, wearing a lucky necklace can make you lucky enough and avoid the negative effects of blessing on your body to a certain extent.
Then, he summoned the bloodthirsty blade, caught it in his hand, and quickly approached the bald man.
"Night Wanderer?"
The bald man's brows twitched, obviously recognizing the enemy's profession. He reached out and quickly grabbed a conch, brought it to his mouth, and played it.
In the slightly sharp sound waves, a large amount of illusory seawater gushes out of the conch, forming into a tall horse made of illusory seawater. It roars with its head held high and charges forward along the not-so-wide corridor.
Behind it are layers of rolling waves.
The force of the horse's collision was extremely strong, but for Xingguan, within the range that could be resisted, there were layers of surging "waves" that were impossible to avoid in this slightly narrow corridor.
Zhang Yuanqing paused, held the bloodthirsty blade behind his back, and punched the horse with a straight fist.
"boom!"
The sound of waves rushing and collapsing seemed to be heard in the void, and the seahorse that hit him was blown away by him.
And his body inevitably emerged, and he staggered back a few steps.
Breaking the seahorse with brute force? Is this a star official? The bald man's face changed, his pupils were filled with drunkenness, and his eyes were distracted, like a drunken man.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly turned around, decisively gave up the entanglement, and planned to escape into the office area.
The next second, a beautiful figure in a bright red wedding dress appeared behind him, clinging to his back, making the bald man freeze in place.
However, Zhang Yuanqing's body was not affected in any way. It disintegrated into a ball of dreamy starlight and appeared behind the foreign man. The bloodthirsty blade stabbed upward diagonally.
"puff!"
The sharp tip of the knife pierced the man's heart, and black-red blood instantly poured out along the blade, turning into a trickle and falling onto the synthetic fiber carpet.
Zhang Yuanqing stirred the handle of the knife with his right hand, made a fist with his left hand, and struck the man's temple sideways.
Bang! The man's head tilted, his cervical vertebrae were broken, and his head hung sideways on his shoulders.
Zhang Yuanqing, who was in the transcendent realm, drew his sword and listened for a few seconds. The office area across the door was silent, and he seemed not to be surprised by the fight outside.
"This man is guarding here. There must be an accomplice inside. A blind person can hear the noise he made just now. It is impossible that the people inside are not aware of it. The battle has reached a critical moment and they cannot be distracted?
"Or are you just waiting for a sneak attack at the door? Fortunately, for Star Officer, none of this is a problem."
Zhang Yuanqing muttered quietly and did not go in rashly. Instead, he carried the body of the bald man to the front desk.
He first found the makeup mirror from the desk of the girl at the front desk, opened it, and took a look at his face.
His appearance is the same as when he came in. The E Palace is a little dark, but it can't even be injured.
"Snapped!"
He closed the makeup mirror, the stars in his eyes dispersed, darkness emerged, and inside the body of the bald man, the incomplete spirit quickly gathered, forming an illusory figure with teeth and claws.
Zhang Yuanqing used "Spirit Devouring" and swallowed it in one gulp.
Broken memories flashed by like a slideshow, and through important memory fragments, he had a general understanding of the man's life.
The bald man's name is "Josh Enoch". He is an intermediate member of the Dionysus Club and manages 10-15 junior members, corresponding to the captain position of the Five Elements Alliance.
This time, along with a team of senior members, they secretly came to Songhai to assist the club's top management in finding the president of the Merchant Guild.
He didn't know how many people from the top management came, whether they were the legendary boss who founded the club or a few platinum members from the operations department.
The premium member team only needs to wait for the order and complete the order.
This operation against "Bill Tarantino" was led by senior member Beck Vernal, a fifth-level saint, and assisted by another saint "Yul Ban", and four
An intermediate member.
It is worth mentioning that the fifth-level saint, Baker Vernal, possesses a prop of the "Eternal Night" profession. In order to ensure smooth operations and prevent prey from escaping, he used the prop to seal the entire office area, making it unlike any other.
Isolated from the outside world.
In addition, Zhang Yuanqing learned the profession of the Dionysus Club members by reading his memory - alcoholics.
"The office area has been sealed? No wonder there was no movement after a long fight outside. There are two saints and three extraordinary ones inside. Bill and Annie are also saints, but they are most likely level 4. Moreover, Void and Eros don't seem to be
They are very dangerous in those professions that are hard-faced."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately took out his mobile phone and called Fu Qingyang.
"What's up?"
Mr. Qian's familiar voice sounded through the loudspeaker, his words were clear and cold.
"Gang leader, Mr. Bill and Annie were attacked by people from the Dionysian Club." He gave a general account of the situation here as quickly as possible.
"I understand." Fu Qingyang's voice was still calm: "Are you sure there is no bloody disaster in your face?"
"Yes, I've seen it twice today." Although he was puzzled by Fu Qingyang's indiscriminate questions, Zhang Yuanqing still answered patiently.
"There is a saint-quality consumable in the gang warehouse called 'Bomberman's Loudness'. Use it to break the seal. Yuanshi, the task of rescuing Bill will be left to you." Fu Qingyang said.
What? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.
Fu Qingyang seemed to know that he would be confused and said:
"We can't be sure who is the master of the Dionysus Club, or even whether the boss is lurking in the dark to gather support. If so, if I go there now, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.
"And since you have seen the face and are sure that you are fine, it means that the senior executives of the Dionysus Club saw that they only attracted a small fish, and most of them did not bother to take action and chose to hide, so they were safe.
"If all this is just my guess, and no one is watching in the dark, then you can still save Bill and Annie if you take action now, and you don't need my help."
There is nothing wrong with this logic. Fu Qingyang is very steady and cautious in doing things. In addition, although I am indeed a bastard in front of the real boss, don't say it so directly. Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart while opening the White Tiger Guard's gang.
In the warehouse, I quickly scrolled down and found "Bomberman's Crazy Sound" among the dazzling array of props.
The so-called "Bomberman's Boom" is a pack of C4 bombs. It has a square shape with intricate lines and only a red button on the iron-wrapped surface.
"Press the red button and it will explode in ten seconds."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately placed the bomb on the glass door and pressed the button.
He immediately ran away, just like when he was a child playing with firecrackers.
At this time, the office area was in a mess. Dozens of employees were unconscious. Some were lying on the desk, some fell in the aisle, some were still alive, and some had died in the aftermath of the battle. The blood dyed the chemical fiber red.
carpet.
More than one-third of the employees died in the battle, and the moral values of both sides plummeted. They had to fight tactfully, put away their AOE skills, and use micro-management as much as possible to reduce casualties.
The huge office area is "divided" into two major battlefields, with Bill Tarantino and Beck Vernal occupying one battlefield.
This old gentleman with slightly frosty temples, relying on his stealth career in the void and his rich reserves of props, struggled to hold on under the offensive of the level 5 saint.
Now he has put on a pair of well-made black shoes. At critical moments, he can slide a shovel towards Baker, which can always resolve the crisis.
But this is destined not to last long.
To be continued...