There was a gentle knock on the back door, and Du Jue immediately realized that this was probably Salvador reminding him that it was already dark, and if he delayed any longer, he might run into a back alley late at night.

"Go now! You're not going to recruit that yellow-haired guy into this, are you? God knows what you're letting them do behind your back!"

"You're not going to let me run around outside while you stay home and enjoy yourself, are you?! Turn on the camera!"

Du Jue had no choice but to turn on the camera to show that he was really eating outside. It felt like he was a traveling frog, making non-stop noise outside. It took him a while to deal with him before he finally calmed down.

After cleaning up his appearance, Du Jue finally opened the back door and was greeted by Yuna, who was clinging to the door. She showed no shame at being discovered and instead approached him curiously, "Is this the one with the daughter?"

Qingjiang District.

Most of the scorched earth has been cleared, and containers and tents are neatly stacked on the open space. The edge of the area is strictly surrounded by a circle of wire railings, and soldiers in black cardigans can be seen patrolling from time to time.

Standing behind the pile of iron sheets, Du Jue was somewhat surprised at the other party's quick action. It took only one day after the fire to rebuild the house in a decent shape.

"According to the Sixth Association's intelligence, there are no more than thirty Vacuum Fist personnel stationed here. It's probably just a small camp, but we need to achieve our goal of annihilating them completely."

"I plan to take Philip and Yuna to negotiate, and Wen Duo, you sneak in from the back. I just asked the locals around here and found out that the Vacuum Fist was recruiting new members yesterday. I'm afraid those newcomers' patrol vigilance is not very high."

"Then we will cooperate with the outside world."

"no problem!"

Seeing the three people walking straight towards the door, Du Jue squatted down and observed them secretly.

There were four male and female members standing on both sides of the wire mesh gate, all looking at the three people who came forward with serious expressions. Only the man in the leather jacket sitting on the wooden box was chattering about which restaurant here was delicious.

"CEO Hasse, we're on duty, so it's better not to be so careless."

"Tsk, this is called bold and uninhibited, understand? Back when my horse was shot in the artery and lying in bed, he had to chat with Gan Dao. It was impossible not to chat. Wasting time alone is really too tiring!"

Hasse jumped off the crate, grinned, and patted the executor's open chest, which was only inlaid with five medals.

"Do you know what seniority means? I am one. All sixteen medals are on my chest. You, an executor, still dare to teach me a lesson from time to time? How about I take some of mine off and let you play with it?"

"CEO, we have a visitor, and the medal cannot be transferred."

"Hey, this is so boring. I really want to switch with Judge Phuket to lead the newcomers."

Bang!

Hasse clenched his right hand, which was wearing a fingerless black glove, into a fist and punched forward. A visible air wave was immediately released in front of him, stopping the three people from the Dawn Office.

"You want to go through here? That's my duty."

"Don't be nervous, we are just asked to come in and find something."

Salvador answered calmly, while Hasse, who was standing opposite him, smiled but did not move his feet at all.

Seeing this, Du Jue immediately turned around and used the ruins and garbage as cover to sneak to the right rear of the camp.

Du Jue could clearly see the simple watchtowers built with containers, with many large crossbows mounted on them. There were even three guys with guns looking down with searchlights. He could only continue to grope for weak points.

"Sir, I, I didn't mean it. Who can remember so many rules at once? Please give me another chance!"

"Executor, I've already said that all titles must be followed by their titles during the performance of their duties. You have once again violated the rules set by the Grand Recorder. If this happens three times, I will deal with you according to the rules."

"Judge Phuket, he simply mistakenly identified the patrol endpoint. Besides, you saw him stepping right over the line, but he simply wasn't bothered to cross it."

puff!

Du Jue, who stuck his head out, immediately saw an expressionless man with a slicked-back hair cutting off the screaming young man's lower lip and right foot, then drawing the saber from his waist and chopping off the man's head without mercy. The two new members next to him lowered their heads and looked at their toes in horror.

"Unless specifically instructed by your superior, even if it's a sea of fire, you must walk through it step by step, then cross over and continue patrolling."

"Executors, do you understand?"

"Yes! Judge!"

Seeing that the man with the slicked-back hair, Puji, ordered someone to drag the body away, the patrol team was immediately left with only him and another newcomer. Du Jue immediately realized that this was a good opportunity.

Judging from the other party's posture, they seem to rely heavily on the so-called rules. If they implement a decapitation strategy, it might be very effective.

Du Jue, who had originally only thought of a violent attack, immediately wanted to choose a stealth tactic and climbed to the top of the garbage dump to look inside.

The three-story iron houses are arranged in a circle like a city wall, and the tents are concentrated in the open space in the center. A large number of red iron ladders connect the upper and lower parts. This place has been transformed into an ant nest with chaos yet order.

"But this thing shouldn't be considered a residential area, right? How are they going to defend themselves against the scavengers?"

Du Jue looked at the Vacuum Fist's fortifications in confusion, and suddenly found that the judge had turned and left, leaving only an executor standing guard behind the barbed wire.

He immediately seized the opportunity to shake the Lucky Can for three seconds before quietly crawling over. Fortunately, the place had just experienced a fire and the ground was covered with ashes, so it was difficult to find it without careful observation.

Swish!

A grenade was thrown into the left side of the camp like an arrow. The gloomy executor shouted immediately when he saw it. The bright searchlight hit the grenade in the air, and then a thick smoke exploded, making everyone nervous.

Crunch!

He inserted his hands ruthlessly into the gaps in the wire, pulling it hard and tearing a huge crack. He leaned over and rolled into the camp. At this moment, the executor was still looking at the smoke in the sky illuminated by the searchlight. When he turned around, he found that his whole head was spinning.

Click.

Du Jue gently let go of the twisted head and sneaked in without hesitation along the route that Phuket had just left. However, he could clearly see three shadows approaching rapidly from the corner in front of him. All three of them were rushing towards the smoke on the left.

He reached out and grabbed the ladder next to him and quickly climbed up. Then he immediately seized the gap and hung himself behind the container, thus avoiding being discovered on the spot.

"Abnormality detected! Scene number 1-0!"

The shrill broadcast sound instantly resounded throughout the entire camp. The mechanical repetition made the entire container and tent seem to come alive. The members of the Vacuum Fist gathered quickly with solemn expressions.

"Enemy spotted! Scene number 1-1-2!"

The sudden change in number made Du Jue feel uneasy. He immediately thought that maybe the three people at the door were supporting him, otherwise there would be no other enemies here. He had to find the leader of the camp quickly!

141

Chapter 141 CEO.

Du Jue, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, landed lightly on the ground and tried to go around to the right, but immediately heard approaching footsteps and unpleasant scolding.

"Executor! Why don't you answer?!"

Phuket's voice stopped steadily at the corner of the container. His shadow was stretched and imprinted on the left side of Du Jue, who was holding his breath, but he did not take a step forward, which immediately made Du Jue tense and suspect that he had been exposed.

"CEO Gan Dao, the on-site code has been changed to 2-0, but I guess it's the Thumb Faction again."

Bang!

The terrifying right fist directly crushed the iron sheet of the container and rushed towards Du Jue who was still trying to move away. Puji smiled cruelly, "I found him, give me support!"

Du Jue took out the spiral gun without panic and swung it, repelling the aggressive judge head-on. One had to admire the alertness of the Vacuum Fist. He immediately took a step forward without concealing himself, and the powerful super-heavy weapon instantly pierced the air.

Tear it apart!

Even though he was standing far away and only his right rib was rubbed, Puji was knocked to the ground by the huge force. He looked down and saw that the flesh that had been touched was eroded, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.

"CEO Gan Dao, hurry up!" Before Puji could finish his words, he vomited a mouthful of blood, staining the medal on his chest red. Then he turned around and ran away without hesitation, leaving Du Jue, who was filled with murderous intent, stunned.

Don't these guys have a duty to not desert? And they want to run away after launching the first attack!

Bang!

Du Jue, who was about to catch up, suddenly retreated to avoid the shooting from above. Looking up, he found the executor aiming at him with a gun on the watchtower. He ignored him and rushed forward to hide under the container, and instantly caught up with Puji who was trying to escape.

boom!

The spear swung down mercilessly, and Puji's waist and legs exploded into a cloud of blood. Only his head remained intact, tumbling through the blood foam and out of the shadow of the container. His terrified eyes widened at the sight of the two teams rushing towards him, and he muttered, "By the authority of Judge Puji, I demand that you fulfill your duty to eliminate the enemy."

Tread.

His head was crushed without hesitation by three executors who came forward one after another. The medals on the chests of the two team members who were flanking Du Jue on both sides were all flashing with blood, making Du Jue feel an inexplicable heavy pressure.

"Honor to the follower!"

The medals began to beat like hearts, and the purple lines spreading everywhere were like inhuman monsters parasitic on their chests, causing the executors' veins to bulge, and even a faint purple gas to evaporate from their body surfaces.

The six teams cooperated closely and fought fiercely with Du Jue in an instant. Du Jue could clearly feel that the chests of these guys with medals were very hard, and even when they were swept by the tips of his guns, they only left hideous torn wounds.

"Those who disobey will die!"

call!

Feeling the iron fist coming towards his head, Du Jue was about to turn his head to dodge, but suddenly he felt a tangible oppression coming from all directions. Countless fears and submissions sprouted in his heart, and then continued to grow wildly, hindering all his actions.

The whole world became unreal, and the air everywhere was replaced by a suffocating dark ocean current.

It was a kind of fear of a giant that had only been felt in dreams. The strange beast in the sky that surpassed the city seemed to be swaying slowly above one's head. Compared with worshiping it, both reality and dreams seemed ridiculous and meaningless.

The shadow fist of Leviathan was projected onto the surrounding members of the Vacuum Fist, making them unable to muster any desire to resist.

"He's playing tricks on me! Even if Xingkong comes, I will still kill him!" Du Jue roared unwillingly, raised his hand to grab the Crusher and chopped it with all his strength. Suddenly, a strange power spread throughout his body along the handle, and the intense fear was mostly dispelled.

Gladiator exoskeleton, up!

Boom!

The terrifying saw teeth, which were more direct than the suppression of power, ground the flesh and ribs of the executors' waists without any hindrance. The huge and powerful workshop broke everyone's spine violently with its weight, and the pink minced meat that made people's blood boil was even more covered with the containers on both sides.

The swift and deadly flesh-grinding machine didn't even leave behind screams, only a storm of blood and gore.

Du Jue was gasping for breath in fear. The strange feeling he had just felt was indeed difficult to resist. Even he was dazed. Others did not have something like the moonstone that could resist mental attacks. They would become cowardly lizards just by facing the vacuum fist.

"No wonder he can fight against Thumb, isn't this a special attack on those guys who are obsessed with hierarchy?"

He was more confident in controlling his emotions. This fear-based idea of submission was child's play for him!

"Oh no! Philip and the others might be in a tough fight. I must charge forward immediately!"

The best way at this moment is certainly not to return for reinforcements, but to attack Wei to save Zhao. After all, Du Jue has already seen the scarred woman walking out of the central tent. The murderous aura on her is so obvious that ordinary people can see it at a glance.

"All members, retreat to the center of the camp."

Du Jue didn't dare let this guy gather everyone together. Who knew what kind of weird enhancements this guy with the red prosthetic eye could give to his men? He immediately gripped the spiral gun and violently swept away all the tents on the road ahead.

"They've been broken into to this extent. These guys are really unreliable."

Gan Dao turned his head and looked at Du Jue with his prosthetic eye. The exposed profile of his face was covered with various scars, like a portrait scribbled on by a child.

"By the authority of Chief Gan Dao, I demand that you fulfill your duty to eliminate the invaders."

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent explosion came out of the tent and forced Du Jue to stop. The white exoskeleton was covered with several charred holes that healed quickly.

What made Du Jue unbelievable was that a large number of guys in tattered clothes came out of the tent, with tightly tied explosive packs on their chests.

Hey!

Looking at the frightened crowd who came voluntarily, Du Jue was furious.

Even back-alley gangs are like this, killing innocent people for their own selfish desires, and taking people to cook and paint is commonplace. In cities, there is no concept of terrorism, and such despicable behavior must be eliminated and condemned.

"Wen Duo! Are you okay?"

Philip and Yuna, who arrived with the retreating soldiers, were both in a state of disarray. Only Salvador calmly chopped off the right arm of the executor beside him with a sword.

coax!

The mark of fire appeared under Du Jue's feet. He rushed forward at a speed beyond the reaction limit of those bombs. In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of 100 meters, which made Gan Dao astonished and hurriedly raised his metal right arm to respond.

boom!

Du Jue clenched his fist with violent brass knuckles and clashed violently with the opponent's iron fist. The turbulent air wave blew away all the garbage under the two men. The moment he looked up, he heard Gan Dao's anxious and anxious shout, "With the power of the CEO!"

But how could words be faster than sight?!

The branding fire has no concept of power and only burns all dead things!

Rumble!

After only a brief moment of looking at Du Jue's eyes, Gan Dao felt with horror the real and fatal pressure, and his face and chest suddenly exploded.

142

Chapter 142 Inheritance.

Hasse and the three people from the Dawn Office who had just led the team back were all attracted by the human-shaped torch that suddenly appeared in the center of the camp. The orange-red flames blooming from Gan Dao's body were dazzling and shocking to everyone.

The blinding flames had obscured Gan Dao's figure. Only hoarse screams indicated that there was another person inside. However, the other person still roared angrily, "Everyone! Eliminate all invaders!"

Suddenly, Hasse started fighting with Salvador again. Du Jue, who took a few steps back, ignited his anger without hesitation. He suddenly felt that his boiling brain calmed down again. At the same time, the fire of the branding boiled to the extreme.

"You like sticking bombs on your chest, don't you? Blow you up, you idiot!"

He took out the Crusher's Du Jue again, wielded both of them, and slapped Gan Dao horizontally, who was about to explode. The heavy serrated blade swept him away immediately.

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