Apocalypse, then transforming into a magical girl

In the center of the mall, a drunken Ah Long was getting impatient.

He mumbled incoherently, "Why isn't that mountain of dead flesh here yet? Are they scared?"

Just as he was getting into his rant, a few figures finally appeared at the entrance of the passage in the distance.

"Damn it, they're finally here!" Ah Long's spirits lifted, and he roared excitedly, "Get ready, all of you! When they get any closer, give them a good beating!"

"Brother Long! Something's wrong! They didn't bring any hostages!" A sharp-eyed henchman was the first to notice the anomaly and exclaimed.

Ah Long was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and looked closely. Not only did those people not bring any hostages, but their demeanor clearly indicated they were there to fight!

After they rushed into their own "encirclement", they actually pounced on them all at once!

"Oh no, we've fallen into their trap!" Ah Long's mind went blank.

Almost simultaneously, shouts of battle also came from several other places.

More than twenty dark figures emerged from the stairwell and the shadows of various shops, forming several small teams that surged out like a tide, surrounding Ah Long and his groups of ambushing henchmen.

Bomo shouted in her signature voice, "Ah Long—you brainless idiot, today is your death day!"

This sudden turn of events completely threw Ah Long's men, whose morale was already low due to Ah Long's poor command, into chaos.

"We're surrounded, retreat!"

"We've lost, run!"

"We've lost, we've lost—"

The mob had no will to fight to begin with, and now that the situation was turning against them, they scattered in a panic, with many even throwing away their weapons.

Seeing his men fleeing in panic like stray dogs, Ah Long was both shocked and furious. He brandished his fire axe and began giving incoherent commands:

"Hold on! Hold on, all of you! Don't run! You bunch of useless cowards, all you do is run away?"

However, the chaotic group clearly did not obey his commands, running around like headless flies.

He was now mostly sober and finally came to his senses.

This ambush plan is a complete joke! Bo Mo has been in the underworld for countless years, how could he be fooled by something so full of loopholes?

"Zhao Jia—you damn strategist, what kind of terrible idea did you give me!" Ah Long roared like a wild beast.

However, just as he was consumed by rage and preparing to find a place to hide, a familiar gunshot rang out beside him.

"Bang! Bang!"

Bomo's men, who had initially formed an encirclement and pressed forward relentlessly, suddenly slowed their attack upon hearing the gunshots and began seeking cover.

"Run backwards quickly! I'll cover your retreat!" Zhao Jia shouted.

This unexpected help touched Ah Long. He glanced hastily in the direction of the gunshot and saw that Zhao Jia was hiding behind a counter, firing continuously at Bo Mo.

Zhao Jia is a kind man. He even covered my retreat at a crucial moment. Although he's not very bright and might come up with some bad ideas, he would be a good bodyguard for me in the future, Ah Long thought.

Under the cover of Zhao Jia's gunfire, A Long actually managed to break through Bo Mo's encirclement.

Watching Ah Long, that idiot, and his men run away into the distance, Zhao Jia calmly stopped firing.

He was quite annoyed at the moment, looking somewhat sullenly at the revolver in his hand, and then at Bomo, who was unharmed but lying awkwardly behind the cover.

He clearly aimed every shot at Bomo, such a large target, yet he missed every single one.

"Is my marksmanship... really that bad?" he thought resentfully. In his green form, his ice spikes were always hitting exactly where he aimed!

When Brother Long returned to his stronghold, he was surprised to find that most of his underlings, who had scattered like birds and beasts and run away faster than rabbits, had actually returned!

He flew into a rage and began cursing these cowardly deserters.

But Zhao Jia's appearance interrupted his roar. When Ah Long saw Zhao Jia, the anger on his face eased slightly, but he still felt a bit aggrieved.

"Brother Long, don't get angry yet, I have a big surprise for you!"

Then, Zhao Jia asked him to wait a moment. After a while, Zhao Jia and Xia Zhaozhao carried the effeminate man to Brother Long.

Brother Long stared dumbfounded at the effeminate man on the door panel, his face contorted in pain, then burst into laughter:

"Hahaha—good, good! Brother Zhao, how did you get your hands on him?"

Xia Zhaozhao pretended to be a weak young girl, looking somewhat frightened, and lied to the people around her.

She told everyone that Zhao Jia had stormed into the enemy camp with just a pistol, killed many of Bo Mo's elite men, successfully rescued her, and even brought out that effeminate man!

Although Xia Zhaozhao was clearly embellishing the story, Brother Long's underlings were still amazed.

Brother Long was also somewhat shocked. Good heavens had blessed him with a treasure—unparalleled loyalty and unmatched bravery in the army!

……

In the center of the shopping mall, Bomo directed her men to clean up the battlefield and count the casualties. Although it seemed like she had won a great victory, she was in no mood to be happy.

Because Ah Long's men ran too fast, and Zhao Jia's accurate aiming shots, the losses on both sides were almost negligible.

Just then, a henchman came stumbling and crawling from the direction of the stronghold, his voice trembling with tears:

"Boss... Boss, something terrible has happened!"

"What's the panic? The sky isn't going to fall!" Bo Mo was already in a bad mood, and now she scolded him impatiently.

"It was yours...it was your lover...gone!"

Pomo felt a buzzing in his ears, his vision went black, and the world spun around him. His massive body swayed a few times, then collapsed to the ground like Gargantuar.

"Boss—!"

"Boss—!"

The scene was in complete chaos.

Meanwhile, on Ah Long's side, at Zhao Jia's suggestion, Jiang Zi performed a simple cleaning and fixation on the effeminate man.

Just as Zhao Jia, Xia Zhaozhao, and the effeminate man had previously discussed in private, Zhao Jia pretended to be a fierce and menacing man and threatened the effeminate man.

The effeminate man perfectly portrayed fear, revealing everything he knew about Bomo's stronghold and personnel configuration.

After hearing this, Brother Long regained some confidence. His underlings were also all smiles.

Zhao Jia saved him twice and extracted so much intelligence. With such a good brother, who could stop him?

His previous experiences had left him exhausted, and Ah Long decided to rest before making any further plans.

He leaned back in his chair and dozed off before slowly waking up, only to hear his underlings whispering among themselves.

"Hey bro, I think that guy surnamed Zhao is amazing, incredibly amazing!"

"That white-haired, foolish woman said he single-handedly stormed into that fat woman's hideout and robbed her lover!"

"You bet! I think... he's much more reliable than the boss! Think about it, that awful ambush just now, if Brother Zhao had been in command, we would have been..."

"Shh—keep your voice down, you want to die? Don't let the boss hear you!"