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Chapter 371 My Son, So Wise He's Almost Demonic (Happy National Day, Requesting Monthly Tickets at the Beginning of the Month)

The members of Special Operations Team 3, Group 7, silently embraced their teammates.

They didn't say anything like "take care," because everyone knew that at a time like this, saying anything more was probably wishful thinking.

Then, the members of Group Seven, led by their deputy group leader, turned around and left.

However, they stopped at the gate.

I don't know when, but the door has been almost completely occupied by the world "on the other side", like a video where only that one flickering frame belongs to this world.

But even if they were incredibly fast, they couldn't escape from that single frame.

"We can't get out," the deputy team leader said.

For some reason, at that moment, they didn't know whether they felt resentful or relieved.

To be honest, what they had just heard had overturned the very foundation of their understanding.

Although they wanted to kill Lin Po-xiao when Sun Li-cheng died, when they actually had to go out and face Commander Lin, they felt...

Could I really bring myself to harm Commander Lin?

He's Commander Lin!
What if you have to face your former teammates then?
Are you going to turn your sword against the brothers and comrades who fought side by side yesterday?
How to do?
What should I do?
Perhaps, I'd rather die here.

Perhaps, dying here would be a relief for them.

At least, this will still make sense.

Because they knew who the enemy was.

"The message has been sent out, and the team leader has received it," a team member said.

The deputy team leader nodded: "Continue to contact the captain and report the situation here to him. Then... everyone, set up defenses!"

He turned to look behind him: "Today, we will fight to the last man!"

The warehouse door finally stopped flashing.

It has completely transformed into the world on the other side.

Then, the ripples on the gate began to vibrate, and a small hole appeared in the center of the ripples.

Then, slowly, the hole began to grow larger.

All the special operations team members, weapons in hand, stared intently at the ever-growing hole. When the hole could accommodate one person, it meant the enemy was about to enter, and the battle was about to begin.

They stared nervously at the other side.

At the very front of the hole was a group of people wearing orange biohazard suits. Their faces were not visible, and their body shapes seemed to be similar, like a group of red ants.

Behind them were members of the special operations team dressed in black, and further back, a large number of police officers wearing green reflective vests.

Their numbers are roughly ten times that of this side.

The hole continued to widen. Strangely, the other party had clearly seen inside, but did not attack or enter; instead, they continued to widen the hole.

Now how to do?
Should we fire the first shot?
As the side currently at a significant numerical disadvantage, firing the first shot seems unwise, but if they don't fire, they might not even have the chance to fire at all.

"what to do?"

How to do?
How do I know what to do?
If only the team leader were here.

They thought.

……

"Unit 1 has successfully opened the channel and is currently expanding it. There are a small number of hostile personnel on the other side." In the other world, a "calibrator" wearing an orange biohazard suit reported in a low voice.

He had no obvious communication devices on him, and no one answered, but he immediately replied, "Yes, continue to widen the channel, remain vigilant, and wait for synchronization."

After he finished speaking, the other calibrators, as if they had received an order, got busy again.

It seems they don't need any additional language to communicate with each other, and can work in sync naturally.

At the same time, in a command center of the "Benchmark Reality Committee", Mr. Tang, dressed in a white suit, was sitting in front of a huge screen, looking at the huge image on the screen.

If Tang Yiping were here, he would definitely recognize that the program running on the screen is his FOFU. At the very top is the large name of FOFU, and after the name is his ID: Developed by Tang-Ping-Dev.

A middle-aged man in a suit looked at the software and sighed:

"We've been searching for so long and finally found a passage, but we haven't been able to open it yet. But we never expected that the young master would find 232 potential passages with just one move. Sometimes you have to admit that no matter how much fake talent you accumulate, it's not as good as real talent!" A man in a suit and leather shoes looked at the names on the screen and sighed.

As soon as he said that, the others quickly followed suit:

"Young Master is indeed exceptionally talented."

"Young Master's talent is the only true talent; all other talents are merely grains of rice in comparison..."

"Master is mighty!"

Young Master Tang was sitting in the corner, with Captain Li standing behind him, chest out and belly protruding. Captain Li could clearly feel that Young Master Tang's breathing had become heavy, and his eyes had become full of murderous intent, as if he couldn't wait to tear the two of them apart to vent his anger.

Then, Captain Li looked up at the map on the screen with some worry.

Actually, he only recently learned that long before Tang came into this world, some people had already delivered this unparalleled masterpiece to Boss Tang.

It seems that Tang was enraged by this incident, which is why he came here to wreak havoc.

Hopefully, the death of "Young Master Tang" appeased his anger, otherwise...

Captain Li felt only fear.

Mr. Tang, sitting at the head of the table, seemed oblivious to the compliments from everyone present. He was staring at the screen, lost in thought, preoccupied with something.

So everyone continued to flatter him, saying, "I heard that even the [Dust of Primordial Silence] used in this operation was sent by Young Master Tang."

"Our Benchmark Reality Committee has painstakingly searched for decades and only found a tiny amount of [Dust of Primordial Silence]. Young Master Tang found dozens of times that amount in one go. It's truly astonishing..."

The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene froze.

A terrifying pressure emanated from Young Master Tang.

Captain Li trembled. He knew that Young Master Tang was beyond furious and had summoned the [Fragment] to call out names.

However, this imposing aura led everyone to misunderstand, and they all exclaimed, "Young Master is mighty!"

"Young Master, you are accomplished in both literature and martial arts, destined to unify the martial world!"

Captain Li quietly took a step back.

You guys really don't know how to write the word "death," do you?
Fortunately, at that moment, Boss Tang finally came to his senses.

He seemed completely oblivious to the atmosphere, sighed, and said, "My son is so intelligent he's almost demonic... I'm really worried that this is all a trap he's set, just waiting for us to fall into it... But fate won't give us a second chance... Even if it's a trap, we have to jump in."

Yes.

Otherwise, how can we understand this coincidence? Captain Li wondered.

They're sending both plans and supplies; they can't just be giving them away for nothing.

For some reason, after Tang came here and fought a big battle with them, they found a lot of "negative entropy source" at the scene of the battle, more than they had painstakingly collected before.

That's really strange.

Yes, tall and honest yet seemingly deceitful, wise yet almost demonic—these ten words are the only way to describe Tang.

Tang looks terrifying.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something ridiculous, Boss Tang shook his head and chuckled, "Heh, Lin Po-xiao thinks he can fool me..."

His smile faded, then he waved his hand: "Begin the plan!"

……

As if receiving an order, the people outside the warehouse finally started to move.

Inside the warehouse, everyone gripped their weapons tightly, their knuckles turning white.

Just then they heard a voice: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)