Mechanic endlessly amassing troops in the apocalypse

Chapter 100: Not a Single One Left Behind~

Without further delay, the group pressed themselves against the building's exterior wall under the cover of darkness.

In just a few breaths, the group used the grappling hooks to silently climb onto the rooftops of the buildings surrounding the Wild Wolf Building.

The rooftop was empty and flat. The two garrison squads that were originally stationed here had long been transferred to the main gate defense line to hold the line, leaving only a few searchlights standing alone.

"Kid, well done." Barton, his previous stern expression gone, deliberately slowed his pace to walk alongside Li Fei. "Without you, we definitely wouldn't have been able to complete our mission."

Li Fei raised an eyebrow in surprise, glanced at him sideways, and said with a hint of mockery, "I didn't expect you to be so self-aware. Your strength is not even in the same league as Xinhe."

Barton's rough face flushed red, he sighed, and his gaze fell on Jasmine, who was running in the lead. "That's just how this girl is. Actually, her family doesn't agree either, but they can't go against her wishes."

Li Fei was slightly taken aback: "Are you relatives?"

"Yes, my younger sister. She is the most talented psionicist in the entire clan. If she hadn't insisted on coming here, she might have already advanced to the third rank."

After a few casual words, the group arrived at the Wild Wolf Building.

The Wild Wolf Building is a standalone building located in the center of Wild Wolf Street. It has only eight floors, but the Sand Wolf Gang has transformed it into an impregnable fortress. However, the Rust Gang has been planning for this day for nearly half a year and has thoroughly understood the structure of the building.

Jasmine raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Her subordinate immediately took out a silent laser cutter, and the pale blue beam of light accurately landed on the steel plate cover of the equipment well. The subtle sizzling sound of the high temperature melting the metal was completely drowned out by the gunshots and explosions outside the building.

Even Jasmine probably didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

When a gap large enough for one person to pass through was cut into the steel plate, there was no sound from inside the building. The group filed in, sliding down the pipes of the equipment shaft to the eighth floor. As soon as they landed, they bumped into two guards leaning against the wall with guns in their arms.

These are the only two people remaining on the entire floor.

Before the two could react, two flashes of cold light had already slashed across their throats, leaving them no time to even groan.

This floor is the core data center of the Sand Wolf Gang, but there are only two Tier 1 guards now, which shows how much pressure the Sand Wolf Gang is under.

The group entered the data center without much hindrance. It contained not only the list of all the dignitaries who had come for surgery that day and their transaction records, but also the complete video recordings of every illegal organ removal surgery.

Xinhe Group originally planned to send the information back to headquarters after all the transactions were completed tomorrow, so as to control the executives involved in the transactions and turn them into puppets of the group. However, they did not expect that Li Fei and his group would take advantage of the perfect time difference and intercept all the information.

After copying all the data, Jasmine and the others were furious after a quick look at it.

Li Fei then sent all the information to Luo Luo.

After reading it briefly, the other party replied with an angry emoji and promised to amplify the public opinion.

Once these steps are completed, the mission is already a complete success.

The evidence in the documents is quite comprehensive, and Xinhe Group has no way to explain itself.

After doing all that, the team members gathered together.

A rare smile appeared on Jasmine's face as she said to Li Fei, "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Let's retreat now."

"You guys should leave first," Li Fei shook his head.

"Aren't you leaving?" Jasmine asked, looking surprised.

Li Fei sneered, "We've got the evidence. Now it's time to settle accounts with the Sand Wolf Gang."

"But aren't all your mechanical creations outside?" Jasmine asked, puzzled.

"Don't worry." Li Fei didn't say anything more, took out the sniper rifle from his back, and compared it. "I'm a gunsmith and mecha pilot."

Seeing this, Barton quickly advised, "Jasmine, Brother Li Fei definitely wouldn't do it if he wasn't confident."

Jasmine looked at her brother, who had always been hostile to humans, with a strange expression, wondering to herself: How long has it been, and they're already calling each other brothers?

Without much thought, Jasmine, knowing the gravity of the situation, nodded and said, "Okay, be careful. If anything unexpected happens, send me a message, and I'll be waiting for you outside."

Li Fei waved his hand, watching the group disappear into the night using the grappling hooks, before slowly turning around and focusing his gaze through the floorboards onto the battlefield below, which was nearing its end.

At this moment, on the battlefield at the main gate, the first batch of mechanical creations he released had been completely destroyed, but the real show was just beginning.

With a slight twitch of his fingertips, the teleportation array slowly unfolded on the rooftop, a dazzling white light flashing and disappearing in the night.

Ten seconds later, thirty-five enraged gorillas appeared silently in the array diagram, their scarlet night vision eyes lighting up simultaneously, their engines emitting a deep roar, and they lined up neatly behind him, like a heavily armored legion from hell.

In the monitoring room, Milo stared intently at the screen, his back soaked with cold sweat.

These mechanical creations are really troublesome, especially that gorilla.

If you're not careful and get stunned, you'll be instantly killed if several gorillas focus fire on you.

And just now, another wave of new mechanical creations came in from outside.

Fortunately, there were enough second-tier psionicists, and despite losing three second-tier psionicists, they successfully gained an absolute advantage.

As the last mechanical construct fell, cheers erupted in the monitoring room.

Milo's nerves, which had been taut all night, finally relaxed. Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, he found something in his pocket.

The encrypted phone suddenly started vibrating.

He glanced at the caller ID, his expression hardening. He quickly went to a secluded spot to answer the call, his back unconsciously bending slightly: "Young Master Yuan, it's me, Milo."

"What the hell is going on out there? It's been noisy for almost an hour!" Yuan Ye's furious shout came immediately from the phone. "Do you know that a crucial surgery is underway inside? If the VIPs are disturbed and something goes wrong, I'll send you back to the lab as a guinea pig tomorrow!"

"I'm so sorry, Young Master Yuan! I'm so sorry!" Milo quickly bowed and apologized, his tone full of flattery. "A group of mechanical creations attacked the main gate just now, but we've wiped them all out! There won't be any more accidents, I promise!"

"That would be for the best." Yuan Ye's tone softened slightly, and he snorted coldly. "Keep a close eye on things. If anything goes wrong again, you know the consequences."

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't worry, Young Master Yuan! I will definitely—"

Before he could finish making his promise, a burst of gunfire and piercing screams suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

Yuan Ye's voice instantly changed, filled with terror and disbelief: "What are you?! How did you get in?! Guards! Where are all the guards?!"

"Ah—my hand! Don't come any closer! No—!"

After a heart-wrenching scream, only the crackling static of electricity remained on the phone before it went completely silent.

Milo's fawning smile froze instantly, and he felt as if he had been doused with ice water, chilled to the bone.

He snapped back to his senses, rushed to the control panel like a madman, and roared at his deputy, "Quick! Get all the surveillance footage from inside the Wild Wolf Building! Now!"

The deputy was so frightened that his hands were shaking. He frantically operated the control panel, and a minute later, the surveillance footage inside the building was projected onto the main screen in batches.

Milo stared intently at the screen, his pupils shrinking. The corridor in the picture was spotless, the guards at the operating room door stood ramrod straight, and everything was excessively calm. But the more calm it was like this, the colder the chill in his heart became.

After observing for several minutes, a chill ran down his spine as he finally noticed something amiss. "What's going on? Why are these images playing on repeat?"

The deputy was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat. "I—I'll fix it right away."

Another few minutes of emergency operations were carried out, but the scene that unfolded made everyone present turn pale.

On the screen, the corridors, operating rooms, and rest areas were filled with glaring blood and corpses lying haphazardly. The second-tier bodyguards and the surgeons who had performed the operations were all now cold, lifeless bodies.

It was even quite obvious that some of them were members who came for surgery.

The building has undergone strict soundproofing to avoid disturbing the surgery.

Sounds from the outside are hard to get in, and sounds from the inside are just as hard to get out.

Milo stared at a screen, his pupils trembling. His gaze was fixed on one of the screens, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The image on the screen shows Yuan Ye, who was just talking to him on the phone.

At this moment, he was no longer the arrogant man he once was. His hands and feet had been forcibly torn off, and he crawled helplessly in the pool of blood like a maggot, his face filled with extreme pain and fear.

Milo walked out of the monitoring room with a blank mind.

The monitoring room is located at the highest point on Wild Wolf Street, offering a clear view of the entire street.

At this moment, he looked towards the entrance of the Wild Wolf Building.

A bunch of gorillas are emerging from there.

There will be no fewer than thirty.

With his last glimmer of hope extinguished, Milo collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted. Trembling, he pulled out his encrypted satellite phone and dialed the number he never wanted to contact again.

The phone rang for a few seconds before being answered, and a somewhat authoritative male voice came from the other end.

The phone rang for a few seconds before being answered. A deep, authoritative male voice, devoid of any emotion, came from the other end.

"Who is it?"

"President Yuan, it's me, Milo—" Milo's voice was trembling uncontrollably.

"What is it? Speak."

"Wild Wolf Street—has fallen." Milo's voice trembled uncontrollably. "All members—including Young Master Yuan—are dead—"

There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone.

A dozen seconds later, there was no angry shouting, no questioning, only a cold busy tone, and the call was abruptly disconnected.

Fog City, Xinhe Group headquarters, top floor president's office.

Yuan Tong stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the brightly lit, bustling city below, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

His fist clenched, and after a long silence, he slowly spoke: "Activate all mutants. Leave no one alive in the N7 settlement."

The air behind him suddenly began to distort, and a figure shrouded in black mist slowly emerged, kneeling on one knee, his voice hoarse like sandpaper: "Yes, Master."