Abnormal Doomsday Records

Chapter 122 55. Qiao Ya & Weng Meiyu Lao Deng! Do you like our sister doubles?
Amidst a violent roar, a line of fire exploded in the center of Panis Manor, blowing up the sentry machine gun tower's firing points one after another and giving the suppressed thugs a window to advance.

So, under the leadership of their core members, these guys advanced forward on the "battlefield" filled with billowing black smoke.

The armed security personnel in Panis Manor were still fighting hard. They even released some biochemical beasts to assist in the defense, but soon a dilapidated cargo spaceship dropped several containers outside the smoke-filled manor.

When the metal plate was opened, a large group of "awakened machines" rushed into the battlefield with their respective mechanical dogs.

They are the "special forces" arranged by Moni, using the lowest quality bionic skin to create a "human-like" appearance that is almost identical to that of humans. However, after the defenders discovered that these guys could take bullets and engage in close combat with biochemical beasts, they immediately realized that the attackers had used "war machines" in an unsportsmanlike manner.

And these war machines are even "smarter" than standard mechanical sheriffs!
They can even temporarily adjust their combat modes according to the battlefield situation. Some of them even hide in bunkers and command ferocious mechanical dogs to sneak around and steal the enemy. This is not like the rigid offensive style of robots on the battlefield at all.

After this fresh force joined in, the thugs who were originally blocked suddenly accelerated their advance speed. With the assistance of the large-scale fire suppression continuously released by D-4, they quickly made their way into the main hall of the manor.

The seventh-day memorial ceremony for the eldest son of the family was supposed to be held there. The scene, which was supposed to be solemn and serious, was soon made even more heavy by the background of blood and death.

However, Moni, who had a clear goal, would definitely not attack and fight with his brothers here and constantly occupy points. At the beginning of the offensive, he, Zhou Ke and Ajie sneaked into the depths of the manor through a small path, intending to carry out the "decapitation plan".

It turns out that Moni's understanding of his second uncle's style of doing things was very accurate.

He did not go to other places in this huge manor, but rushed straight to the helipad, where he blocked old Finder and some senior executives of the Panis Group who were being protected while escaping.

When the two groups met, there was almost no verbal communication. Ajie howled and picked up the spear and went over to kill a bodyguard who was slow to react. When that guy's torn body fell to the ground, the last link of Moni's revenge plan finally entered the stage of implementation with swords and sabers.

Holding two guns, he charged forward bravely, and with the cooperation of Ajie, he quickly defeated the bodyguards of old Finder, and blew up the aircraft, turning this place into a gladiatorial arena.

Although old Finder was regarded as having no talent by Moni, he was able to hold on to the family's throne for ten years, proving that he had perfectly inherited the traditional virtues of the Panis family in terms of ruthlessness.

He had been prepared for little Acholi's action. As long as he could leave the isolated manor alive and return to the family territory in Creedburg, old Find would be able to mobilize an army of biochemical beasts. Although they might not be able to counterattack, with the support of the Flash Organization, it would not be a problem for him to protect himself.

From this perspective, the most important thing he should do now is to escape from the dangerous place. However, when he saw his own nephew, he was extremely jealous. The hatred for his son's murder made him almost crazy.

Even though he was still sitting in a wheelchair, he still snatched the weapon from the guard beside him, intending to kill Moni, the bastard who should have died long ago, with his own hands.

He has the advantage!

In addition to the large number of people in their team, Old Finder also has a "trump card".

As a traitor who offended little Acholi to death, the Shunguang Organization did give him enough care. Not only were there elite operators guarding the manor, but there were also more powerful warriors protecting him closely.

"kill him!"

The old coffin board slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and yelled:

"He's right in front, kill him! I can give Sir Roger anything he needs! I can give the entire group to Shunguang, I only have one request! This is my last request, kill Moni!
Kill that rebellious son!"

These words were obviously not directed at the bodyguards who were pinned down and unable to move.

But this order was indeed executed. Moni, who was continuously firing under Ajie's cover, felt a chill after a few seconds. Before he could react, a monomolecular battle knife that suddenly appeared pierced his abdomen.

In the excruciating pain, he saw another knife cutting towards his neck.

It's a stealth assassin from the Shunguang Organization!

Zhou Ke told him that this thing is code-named "Shadow Walker" within the Shunguang organization and is one of the ace operators in Shunguang's hands.

"Zhou Ke!"

As he was dying, Moni shouted with all his strength.

"boom"

The roar of bullets exploding next to Monig's ears almost gave him tinnitus, but at the same time, the stealth assassin who was stabbing him at close range fell out of the "spiritual world" with his skull exploded, and fell straight in front of Monig.

The body in the special combat uniform was still twitching nervously.

Above an observation deck outside the helipad, Zhou Ke, who was kneeling and shooting, maintained a state of "walking in the spirit world".

Those shadow walkers wandering on the battlefield ahead were locked on by him one by one, and the rhythmic shooting of the psychic rifle in his hand made Moni's rush towards his second uncle in the chaos full of "epic feeling".

Moni covered the wounds on his chest and abdomen, and walked towards Old Finder with a firm step and a gun in hand.

With every step he took, a shadow walker with a headshot or heart pierced would fall out from the spirit world, like some rather weird "death BGM" playing as an accompaniment, or like an invisible Grim Reaper laughing wildly and swinging his scythe behind Moni.

When all six Shadow Walkers were killed by Zhou Ke, Moni rushed to his second uncle and knocked the gun out of old Finder's hand with his bloody fist, and the muzzle of the gun with gunpowder in his other hand was pressed against old Finder's chin.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other as Ajie was frantically slaughtering the crowd, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"I surrender."

Old Fender felt calm and rational at this moment, and he said in a pleading hoarse voice:

"Randy, don't do this! I will give you everything back. I only ask that I take your cousin's body back to my ancestral land tomorrow to live out the rest of my life. When you were a kid, I took you out fishing. Don't do this."

"I'm sorry, but you can't fulfill any of these three wishes."

"boom"

As Money responded dryly with revenge, the bullet entered old Finder's chin and flew out from his crown. The impact caused the body to fall off the wheelchair to the ground, and Money howled as if to vent his anger and fired the last bullet in the magazine at old Finder's body.

The battle wasn't over yet, but he didn't care anymore.

At that moment, he fell to his knees as if he had lost all his strength. He looked at his family members who were killed by his own hands. All the memories of the past ten years came to his mind and he felt mixed emotions at that moment.

This obviously gave old Fender's die-hard fans an opportunity.

Several biochemical warrior bodyguards, whose heads were covered with bruises after being beaten by Ajie with spears, rushed towards Moni who had lost the ability to resist at the same time. But before Zhou Ke could shoot to save them, a gust of wind and sand suddenly rose up around Moni, wrapping up the bodyguards who had attacked by surprise as if they were thrown into a "millstone" formed by millions of tumbling and rotating gravel.

The terrifying screams were accompanied by blood that burst out from those bodies like juice, turning the swirling sand into "blood sand" in an instant.

Amanda, who appeared in the blood sand, threw away the bottle in her hand, walked forward with her hair combed, reached out to hold the crying Moni, and gently stroked the man's hair just like when they first met.

Moni hugged Amanda's plump waist and cried like an idiot.

This was perhaps the first time in the ten years since he escaped from the city-state that he cried so wildly, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and pains of this dark and gloomy life in this afternoon when his revenge was finally achieved.

Zhou Ke took off his assassin's mask and returned to the material world, and stuck the assassination rifle into the armed backpack behind him.

He lit a cigarette and did not go forward to disturb Moni from enjoying this "perfect moment".

As a collaborator and friend, he decided to give this precious moment to Money and his woman alone.

The siege in the rear manor has not yet ended, and he still has spoils to collect. The most important thing is that he has to finish things here quickly and then go to the Weng-style manor with D-4.

I hope the progress over there will be as smooth as here.

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The scene at the Weng Manor, well, to be honest, is much "calmer" than the burning Panis Manor.

On the one hand, Panis's side was a serious life-and-death battle of siege and revenge, while Weng's side was more of a carefully prepared raid.

On the other hand, Moni did not have many helpers within the Panis family, but Weng Meiyu's careful arrangements and solicitations in the past few days made many members of the Weng family's side branches stand on their side. With the assistance of the "guide party", no matter how solid the positions and fortresses are, they can be easily conquered.

In the end, Old Fend, the head of the Panis family, is the real enemy, but the relationship between the more mature Mr. Weng and today's invaders is very delicate.

In short, when the "housekeeping staff" of the Crystal Palace Housekeeping Service Company rushed into the Weng Manor like a tiger out of a cage, they quickly took over the manor's information center and shut down security and surveillance without encountering any decent resistance.

The rest is simple.

The brothers Qiao Shan and Taf each brought a team of awakened machines into the manor. They divided their troops into three groups and, under the guidance of the accurate intelligence provided by Weng Meiyu, carried out targeted elimination of those who had to die today. Qiao Ya and Weng Meiyu, who were protected by the head maid Noka herself, went straight to the backyard where the third master Weng was as if they were in an empty place.

"You have so many more people."

Qiao Ya, who was still wearing the transfer student uniform of the Foundation Academy, was enjoying the beautiful scenery of the Weng Manor while saying to the maid Noka who was holding a mechanical sickle beside her:
"I heard from D-4 that your first batch of employees only had 13 people. But today, there are more than people dispatched for this task, and there are also special aircraft carriers. Really professional!" "Thank you for the compliment, employer."

Maid Noka smiled gently, pushed her rustic round-frame glasses, and explained patiently:
"This is because Crystal Palace Housekeeping completed its work perfectly in the previous few times, which was highly praised by Ms. Ou Fu. She believed that Crystal Palace Housekeeping had the potential to become the top mercenary organization and housekeeping service company in the Badlands, so she allocated a large sum of money from the special funds of the Maca Group to support our development.

As for today's operatives, this is the first actual combat of the 'Ninety-nine Maid Princesses' under the boss after being implanted with the Qiao Si Na code. If you were not VIP high-net-worth clients with whom we have cooperated many times, we would not have mobilized so many people at once.

In short, I hope you will be satisfied with today's housekeeping service and place more orders with such amazing return rates in the future, which will help BOSS's business to develop steadily."

"The work efficiency is high, the service attitude is perfect, and the best thing is that even a picky person like me finds the appearance pleasing to the eye. The only problem is that the price is a bit too expensive."

Weng Meiyu, who was beside Xiaoya, complained:
"You have to spend half a year's salary at a time. Fortunately, I don't live on such a pitiful salary."

"Efficient service deserves expensive awards, ma'am, Crystal Palace Housekeeping ensures that every penny you spend is worth it."

Maid Noka shook her head and said:

"Of course, if you really think the cost is too high, I can also recommend you several other low-level mercenary organizations under the Maca Group. Relatively speaking, without discussing their business capabilities, at least their fees are in a 'reasonable' range."

"You robot can't talk!"

Weng Meiyu snorted, raised her neck like a proud swan, and said:
"How can a big shot force himself to use less high-end services? Isn't this just ruining his own reputation? You have a VIP service business, so I plan to apply for an annual card first, um, for ten years first.

The expenses were paid by my dear cousin Xiaoya."

"what?"

Qiao Ya's eyes widened and she said pitifully:
"But I don't have any money. All the money my father left me was used to buy study materials."

"Don't be afraid, you will be rich soon."

Weng Meiyu looked at the backyard built in a bamboo forest in front of her and said gently:
"You will soon be annoyed by having too much money to spend. In fact, I agree with Zhou Ke's complaints about the consortium currency.

We can use the bottle caps of old civilizations as trading currency.

In essence, there is no difference between the shiny consortium coins and those colorful bottle caps. Well, if we agree with Zhou Ke’s weird theories, we will find that the ordinary world in our eyes suddenly becomes dull.

Tsk, what a pity, a guy like that must be living in such a boring world, how boring his life must be every day."

"You even analyzed it. See how capable you are."

Qiao Ya complained:
"You haven't forgotten that you got an astonishingly low score in Zhou Ke's 'Collaborator Selection', have you? Why are you taking his philosophy of life as your guiding principle now? Hey, if you want to lick a man, go somewhere else. We are doing business here."

"You are such a ruthless girl!"

Weng Meiyu stamped her feet, then smiled again and said:
"But it doesn't matter. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll bear it. Maid Noka, can you help us open this door?"

"Of course. Wait a moment."

Noka stepped forward with the mechanical sickle that he used to "clear bushes" in his daily housekeeping service. With the help of his excessive body values, he only needed one slash to chop open the quaint courtyard gate in front of him.

A shrill roar is the best knocking ceremony.

The next moment, Master Weng's bodyguards rushed out to meet the enemy, and were then met by the black-clad maids beside Noka.

"Don't kill anyone!"

Weng Meiyu reminded:

"These are the trusted forces that the old man left for the next head of the family. It's a pity that they died like this."

"Maids, switch to rout mode!"

Noka gave an order, then escorted the two "high net worth" employers into the courtyard with a sickle in hand.

To be honest, this yard is really nice. There is a man-made stream surrounding it. By the stream, Grandpa Weng was fishing as usual with the fishing rod that is said to have been passed down for many years.

It seemed that everything that was happening in the manor could not disturb his good mood of wanting to play a few clubs.

"Old man! We are here."

Weng Meiyu did not have the good qualities of "respecting the old and loving the young". She stood there with her arms folded and said coldly:
"I'm sorry, but your attempt to sow discord has not worked. My sister and I have decided to join forces to fight the enemy and overturn your old coffin."

"Oh? Is it really useless?"

Master Weng said in a subtle tone:

"If it's really useless, then you should be the commander of the operation instead of Xiaoya. Facts have proved that you have fought against each other, Xiaoyu. Facts have proved that you are no match for Xiaoya, even though you have wasted so many more years of food than her.

But the facts also prove that I, the old man, am indeed blind.”

He sighed and said:

“A few days ago, little Acholi passed me the document you gave him. If you had given me that document ten years earlier, if you had had the vision and courage you have now ten years earlier, I wouldn’t have to endure ten more years in this hell on earth.

But I guess your contribution to that document was limited to handing it over to the right people.
Xiaoya, didn't the 'big shot' behind you come with you to force the palace today? "

"Yes, Third Grandpa."

Xiaoya replied politely:

"Zhou Ke has gone to deal with more important matters. Although it may make you sad, for such a trivial matter as our Weng family, I don't think it is necessary for Zhou Ke to waste his time coming here in person. He always has a lot of things to do."

"Wow, young people nowadays are really arrogant."

Mr. Weng was so angry that he laughed.

He looked back at his two granddaughters and said:
"Tell me, is there anything else important happening today besides this?"

"You've read the documents, haven't you? Why are you asking such a stupid question? You're really getting old, aren't you?"

Weng Meiyu was very dissatisfied with Master Weng San. She said coldly:
"Isn't the first step of the document plan to integrate the medical industries of the Weng Group and the Panis Group? Since the two of us are here, do we have to guess where the others have gone?
Sorry, old man.

The family business that you hold so dear may be reduced to ashes tomorrow morning, but the good news is that the rival you have been fighting for your entire life will go to hell with you.

There will be no more Wengs or Paniss. This new group will be called the Slag Medical Association. Well, never mind this unfortunate name. All the original shareholders except me agreed to use this name. I can’t do anything about it.”

"Phew, great job."

Master Weng raised his eyebrows, then smiled, waved his hand and said:

"Come here, come to me, I have something to tell you."

Weng Meiyu hesitated for a moment, but Qiao Ya walked forward and took out something like a bookmark from her notebook before the old man could speak. She handed it to the third master and said,

"I have brought back the things that were taken away from the Weng family because of my mother. From now on, our family will no longer owe you anything!"

"Ok?"

Mr. Weng looked at the boat ticket in his hand with little Acholi's signature and seal.

With this thing, the Weng family, who had been absent from the Garden of Eden for twenty years, would return to their original roles.

However, things have changed.

His fingers tightened at this moment. After a few seconds of silence, he shook his head regretfully, returned the ticket to Qiao Ya, and said:

"It's a very good birthday gift, but unfortunately, I can't use it. Great, great, my Weng family has been stuck in the mud for many years, and finally it has made progress again. Ah, today is really the happiest day of my life."

(End of this chapter)