It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 541 [190] Mysterious Ice Blade VS Hexagonal Wrench
At 1:35 a.m., 25 minutes before the cannery's weekly Thursday subspace gathering, some workers got up early in the dormitory and drank energy drinks to boost their spirits. Suddenly, a loud speaker sounded outside the factory:
"Emergency alert! The Neans are using subspace equipment to attack!"

"Everyone leave the building immediately and join the main force on the street! We have subspace jammers that can detect the enemy and counterattack!"

"I repeat again, everyone leave the building immediately and join the main force on the street!"

2 a.m. is the sleepiest time for most people. The sudden shrill alarm at this time scared everyone, especially the cannery workers who had something to hide.

"Nian will launch a surprise attack? Could it be the Big Minos from the Cowboys?"

"Why didn't he inform us in advance? Did he forget that we are his allies?"

"Now is the time for us to gather! Why use the subspace to attack at this time..."

Some people hurriedly dressed, and the "Wolf God's Holy Emblem" made of recycled cans hanging around their necks dangled and became an obstacle. Some people ran out of the dormitory door, but tripped over the "holy drum" hidden under the bed. The drumhead was stretched with conveyor belt scraps, and the drumsticks were two mass-produced hexagonal wrenches.

"Don't panic, everyone stop right there!"

Factory director Borji was wielding a black-market electric baton to maintain order in the corridor. Workers stood in the dormitory and watched the director outside the door knocking sparks on the wall.

"The Shaman said that tonight's gathering has been postponed. Everyone stay where you are!"

One worker bravely asked, "Shouldn't we obey the alarm and go out to find the main force? What if the Sorrow Cloud Group comes in to look for us?"

Borji said viciously: "There are people from the Sorrow Cloud Group outside. The young master of the Night Dragon Society may also be here. Who knows if it's a trap?"

"But there were explosions in the distance... maybe the Cowboys really attacked?"

"Shut up! It's not like the Night Dragon Society doesn't have fireworks and firecrackers. It's not ruled out that they use real phlogiston gunpowder as bait to lure us out!"

The workers were in tatters, talking about:
"The Night Dragon Society wants to lure us out. Doesn't that mean they know we're spies?"

"This is bad! Hurry up and have the Shaman activate the subspace and use it to find a way to escape from the factory! Even if we can't escape, we can at least avoid the search of the Night Dragon Society, right?"

"But the loudspeaker is saying that the Night Dragon Society already has a warp jammer. Will we be trapped if we enter the warp?"

"What kind of jamming device is this? It must be the same as the time when we discovered the fish-man nun. It's Niko, Niko!"

"What if there really is a jamming device?"

The sound of the loudspeaker seemed to be getting closer, and a rough male voice shouted, "Listen, employees of the cannery! None of you came out. Is it because you have been kidnapped by the Nean Society? Don't be afraid, we will rush in to rescue you!"

Without giving the workers more time to think, the "Iron Judge" Li Yan raised the judge's pen in his hand, and the built-in phlogiston gunpowder exploded in a directional manner, causing the heavy iron door to fall down. Then the fighters of the Night Dragon Society rushed in.

"Oh no! The Night Dragon Society has broken in!"

"Hurry up and go to the sewage channel to find the Shaman and ask him to activate the subspace equipment!"

"Don't panic! The Night Dragon Society has no real evidence that we are spies. Don't go to the sewage channel! That will expose the whereabouts of Master Shaman!"

The factory director, Borji, ordered them to calm down, but no one listened to him in the chaos.

"Ahhh, I told you long ago that you shouldn't attack your own people. Because you killed Shang Dan, the spirits of our ancestors are going to punish us!"

"Great Sand Shadow Wolf God, may you open your blood-red eyes after the sandstorm and guide the devout believers to salvation..."

"Don't kneel! The Night Dragon Society is coming to attack us. Quickly grab your weapons and fight back!"

Borji shouted "Don't be fooled" but he could not control the collective riot of the workers. Some of them rushed to the sewage pipes, some began to arm themselves, and some ran around the factory like headless flies.

There were about 20 Night Dragon Society fighters who broke in through the main gate, and the others surrounded the cannery from outside. The man in the front had a red-edged dragon emblem on his chest, and two obvious white strands of hair in his black hair.

Borji had already thought about how to deal with the young master of the Night Dragon Society, but some workers were frightened and directly picked up wrenches, screwdrivers and conveyor belt rollers and rushed towards the Night Dragon Society members like mental patients.

"Ahhhhh! Wolf God bless me!"

"The ancestral spirits protect their warriors! We are not fighting alone!"

After exchanging glances with Li Yan next to him, Qin Jiandan pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh no! The Ni'an Society brought in psychics, and the workers were brainwashed by them! You guys should wake up quickly, I don't want us to kill each other!"

Some workers were stunned for a moment, but more workers rushed forward stubbornly.

"Who are your own people! You were just fourth-class people before..." Before he could finish his sentence, Qin Jiandan's black ice battle blade pierced his head.

Li Yan waved the judge's pen and together with the young master dealt with the fanatical believers who pounced on them. It was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

"You idiots! How can you defeat the Night Dragon Society head-on?"

Borji knew that the situation was irreversible, so he turned on the factory alarm to interfere with the audio and video, and began looking for a way to escape. Unlike most people who chose to go through the sewage pipe, he retreated upwards alone.

"Who betrayed us? Was it Shang Dan? But I disposed of his body myself. If the Night Dragon Society knew about us a long time ago, why did they suddenly take action more than 10 days later..."

Borji put the electric baton on his waist and climbed up the vertical metal ladder to the maintenance level higher than the monitoring platform. The grid steel plate here is narrower than a single-plank bridge. It looks dangerous but it is not safe at all. In the eyes of professionals, as long as a few valves on the nearby pipeline are opened, a large amount of corrosive and polluted waste liquid will leak downward.

"Stop for me!"

A white-haired, black-skinned beast girl wearing a tight combat uniform appeared opposite Borji.

"It smells so sour here! Are you planning to pour acid all over here without distinguishing friend from foe? I won't let you succeed while I'm here!"

The task Qin Jiandan assigned to Vale was not to fight head-on, but to use her sense of smell to find suspicious people. She saw Borji climbing upwards at first sight, and then used the agility of the Furui people to follow him.

Borji gnashed his teeth and waved the electric baton in his hand: "Don't come over here, I am a factory director and I am not a pushover!"

This was the first time that Vale encountered an enemy with an electric baton. Borji's black market electric baton was longer and heavier than Vale's, and there was some rust on the surface due to lack of maintenance.

"Tsk, you only have one and I have two!"

Vale shook the fully charged electric baton with both hands and moved towards Borji without hesitation.

The steel grid beneath their feet was no bigger than a bathtub, and was washed by the red light of the alarm below every three seconds. If they looked down, they would see the Night Dragon Society clearing out the mad workers, and the six hydraulic claws of the can sorting robot arm casting epileptic silhouettes in the alarm.

Although it was not the first time that Borji went up to the maintenance floor, the Fury people on the opposite side had a balance advantage that was difficult for humans to match, especially the husky tail, which would swing left and right as the owner moved forward. It seemed meaningless but played an important role in maintaining the center of gravity.

Bolji suddenly threw his electric baton forward, squatted down and pulled out the hidden gun at his waist!
Vale dodged the rolling electric baton, which hit the steam valve behind her, causing it to emit a scorching stream of air that messed up the girl's hair. The mesh steel plate made a teeth-grinding sound of metal fatigue, and the rivets on the support frame were falling off one by one.

Valei turned his body sideways and squatted quickly, trying his best to reduce the area exposed to bullets, but he found that the other side did not shoot.

"Hahaha! Is it jammed? It's just as poorly maintained as your stun gun! This is when you see the benefits of Mu Yue's favorite revolver!"

Amid the looping alarm and the washing red light, Borji tried to shoot again, but Valei had already leaped up, ignoring the shaking of the platform beneath his feet, and kicked Borji in the face.

"Ah! Ahhhh!"

Borji fell from the steel mesh. He dropped his pistol and tried to save himself, but he only pulled a pressure gauge on the pipe below crooked. The splashing condensation water droplets brushed against Vale's eyelashes, making it difficult for Borji to hold on tightly. He fell heavily from a height of 20 meters with an extremely ominous sound.

Looking from a high place at the cannery director who had fallen on the sorting robot arm and whose waist had been broken into a strange shape, Vale breathed a sigh of relief and cleverly jumped to another platform before the platform under his feet collapsed.

"Phew~ That was a close call! I came to serve as a police dog for Jiandan, but I almost lost my life. What a loss!"

When Borji fell and was crippled in front of the electronic screen that read "300 Days of Safe Production", he was in a muddy open space flooded with sewage, 10 meters underground in the cannery, which could only be reached through a sewage pipe.

Guarbada, who was prepared for the fixed gathering, wore a hat made of a mutant wolfhound skull, revealing an ugly "money rat tail" braid behind his head. He was wearing a very cumbersome shaman ritual robe covered with crow feathers. The copper bell in his left hand had fallen to the ground, and he could only hold the curved dagger in his right hand.

Standing on the dirty altar made of rusty metal and worn wood, the giant wolf statue behind him was silent, but Guarbada was surrounded by noisy believers.

"Master Shaman! The Night Dragon Society is coming! Use the Warp Metal Box to escape!"

"Don't worry about the Night Dragon Society's subspace jammers! If you don't run now, it will be too late!"

"Where did you hide the subspace metal box? It's already this late, hurry up and lead everyone out!"

Guwalbada asked the factory director where Borji was. Although many people answered, he did not get any of the answers he wanted.

While he was hesitating, Qin Jiandan had already taken Li Yan and other fighters to track the fleeing workers through the sewage channel and arrived at the secret place where the cultists were gathering.

"Assholes! It's because you are too timid that they found us here! Go ahead! It's time for the Wolf God to test you!"

Five minutes later, all 5 people who were still alive, including Guarbada, were captured...

(End of this chapter)