"The activity funds are not enough for the time being, but it's not a big problem. I'm working hard to earn the organization's activity funds. Believe me, it won't be long before we can make a comeback."

Han Fei was very honest and gave Texas a complete account of the situation at the Secret Service.

There's no need to lie; lies only lower one's standing and serve no purpose.

Since Texas was willing to join, it would be difficult to hide the fact that the Secret Service had neither manpower nor money from her.

After listening to Han Fei's introduction, Texas, who usually had a cold expression, had a somewhat subtle expression.

Does a military organization with only one person really need a department head?

With neither people nor money, this organization doesn't seem to have a promising future.

Even so, Texas didn't immediately refuse. Instead, she pressed on, "Then what about those technical terms I don't understand? You haven't explained them to me yet."

Book 1: Chapter 62 Zaro

Perhaps because he had already gotten started, Han Fei was able to explain the remaining game terms very smoothly.

Actually, there's nothing particularly difficult to explain. It's nothing more than the quality of items like red and purple, and terms like "big red" that Han Fei often mentioned to Texas.

These terms can actually be explained in a plausible way. The quality of an item is determined by its value, with red being the most valuable and purple being slightly less valuable.

As for Dahongju, just consider it as a sign of local prosperity.

Although it's a bit of a stretch, it's still somewhat plausible.

Han Fei explained everything Texas wanted to know in one go, and then invited her again, "So, how about becoming my department head?"

However, instead of a reply from Texas, Han Fei received the urging horns of cars behind him.

"Drip drip!"

The red light had already ended.

The Texas started the car, and voices drifted into Han Fei's ears along with the engine sound:

"Let me think about it some more."

"Huh?"

Han Fei was dumbfounded. He thought to himself, "I've lost so many brain cells trying to explain this stuff, and you still want me to think about it? Where am I going to find someone to fill the gap in my department head position?"

Sensing Han Fei's emotions, Texas smiled and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll give you an answer before dawn."

Han Fei looked at Texas's delicate profile, sighed, and said, "Okay, fine."

He understood that such a life-altering decision required careful consideration, and that was why, even though Han Fei desperately wanted a definite answer, he ultimately respected Texas's choice.

The black sedan drove smoothly through the streets of Colombia, the neon lights outside the window casting flowing dappled light on Han Fei's face.

As he gazed at the receding cityscape, he suddenly realized something:

Where are we going?

"Leave this city."

After Texas finished speaking, she asked, "Is there anywhere else you'd like to go?"

Han Fei didn't answer, but instead asked, "Do you have a map?"

“I don’t know, you can look for it,” Texas said.

"Okay, I'll look for it," Han Fei said.

The car probably belonged to the people of Syracuse. After searching around, Han Fei actually found a city map.

While looking at the city map, he also opened the continent map and began to compare the locations of the evacuation points.

Perhaps because the city is so large, the evacuation points for this mission are scattered. The nearest regular evacuation point is at least ten kilometers away from where Han Fei is now.

The furthest one is located to the west of Han Fei, and its current distance is 37.9km.

After comparing the locations, Han Fei discovered that the evacuation point was outside the city boundaries, standing alone on a barren plain.

Under normal circumstances, Han Fei would definitely not need to go to such lengths.

But considering that Texas wanted to leave the city and there was enough time, Han Fei said, "Let's leave here first, and I'll give you directions after we leave the city."

Texas glanced at Han Fei without changing her expression, then replied, "Okay."

The Texas sedan cut through the Colombian night, neon lights flowing like colorful rivers on the windshield, the blue light from the dashboard reflecting off her long eyelashes, and the billboards flashing past the window painting her profile with ever-changing patches of color.

As the clock ticked toward midnight, the alluring glow finally faded away, and the black sedan cut through the silence of the city's edge, driving into the moonlit wilderness.

The car drove across the wilderness, eventually parking in a pool of silver light.

Texas pushed open the car door, stepped out, and gently pressed her back against the cold car body. She suddenly looked back and saw a huge, mobile city silhouette lurking in the shadows in the distance, like a steel behemoth with its claws retracted.

Texas suddenly reached out her hand to Han Fei, who was getting out of the car with her, and said, "Give me the lighter."

Han Fei walked over to Texas and said, "Stop smoking, it's bad for your health."

Texas turned to look at Han Fei, hesitated for a moment, then took the cigarette out of the pack and said, "Let me smoke one last one."

Han Fei looked at Texas's face. The girl's expressionless face could hide many things, but Han Fei had been with her throughout the whole process, so he naturally understood Texas's feelings at this moment.

So Han Fei took out the lighter he had picked up earlier, handed it to Texas, and said, "It's a promise, this is really the last one."

"Ah."

Texas responded softly, and the hinge of the gold lighter made a crisp "click" sound. The flame illuminated the girl's face and lit the cigarette between her lips.

She took a deep drag of her cigarette, handed the lighter back to Han Fei, and said softly, "You don't need to give it back to me."

Han Fei put away the lighter and said, "I'll sell it when I get back."

Texas curled her lips slightly and said, "Do as you please."

The cigarette burned down quickly, Texas released her grip, the butt fell to the ground, and was then stomped out by her boots.

"let's go."

Texas opened the car door and said to Han Fei, "From now on, you'll lead the way."

Just as Han Fei was about to speak, a deep voice suddenly came from the shadows:

"Cellina, you want to escape all of this, but can you really escape?"

Upon hearing this, Han Fei looked up and saw two scarlet points of light that had appeared in the shadows at some point.

He raised an eyebrow and said loudly, "What nonsense! Who are you trying to scare?"

The two red lights gradually approached with a slight rustling sound until they were fully revealed. Only then did Han Fei realize that the two points of light were actually a pair of eyes.

The wolf's eyes.

A massive, gray-black wolf slowly approached, its fur gleaming softly in the moonlight, each step carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.

Han Fei narrowed his eyes, recognizing the uninvited guest: "So it's you, Lord of the Wolves, Zhalo."

"you are?"

Zaro looked at Han Fei with his scarlet eyes, sized him up, and then lost interest.

Its purpose in coming here was not to find a nobody like Han Fei; it had only one target—Cellina Texas.

“Celinina, you can’t escape the shadow of Syracuse. No matter where you run, they will find you and bring you back to your original path.”

Texas remained unmoved by Zaro's words. She looked at the Wolf Lord with a cold gaze and asked, "What do you want?"

Zarro said, "I can free you from the shadow of Syracuse completely, but on the condition that you obey my orders when I need you."

"Picking peaches, how interesting."

Han Fei stepped forward and stood in front of Texas, looking at Zarro with interest, and said, "Zarro, the conditions you mentioned are quite good, but it seems that I can also do it besides you."

Volume 1: Chapter 63 Where Did This High Beam Dog Come From?

"You think you can beat me?"

Zaro's crimson wolf eyes revealed a hint of disdain in a remarkably human way.

Han Fei smirked, a roguish grin spreading across his face, and said, "Of course, it's me."

"interesting."

Zaro's gaze passed over Han Fei and landed on Texas's face. He said, "Cellina, don't tell me you believe this kid's nonsense."

Texas watched Han Fei's retreating figure, a back as steady as a mountain, which reminded her of all the hardships they had gone through together. Words of trust flowed from her lips without hesitation:

"He has never betrayed my trust."

"You should know that here, only I can protect you, and I will not restrict your freedom. You can live in any city you want, as long as you obey my arrangements when I need you."

As he spoke, Zarro felt inexplicably irritated. He had thought it was a sure thing, but who knew that this guy would suddenly appear and disrupt his plans.

As the last Texas, this is the best time to control Cherlinina.

Confused and helpless, a little kindness can win people's hearts and make them devoted to you.

Zaro re-examined Han Fei, but no matter how Zaro observed him, he couldn't find anything unusual about Han Fei.

—How dare this ordinary human being spout such nonsense in front of me?

Not only was Zhalo in a bad mood, but Han Fei was also very unhappy, saying:

"She's mine, you'd better not try anything with her."

It's no exaggeration to say that Han Fei had been working tirelessly for Texas all this time, and only after finally managing to abduct her did Zaro suddenly appear, trying to take the credit without doing anything himself.

Even though Han Fei doesn't have a penchant for swearing, at this moment he couldn't help but want to transform into a key cutter—how many keys can you cut?

Han Fei wouldn't agree to Texas doing his orders without having done anything himself; after all, Texas was his department head!

Although Zhalo is the Beast Lord and appears as a giant gray wolf, it understands human nature and can clearly sense Han Fei's current emotions.

This, unexpectedly, suited Zarro's wishes—it was also unhappy with this human who suddenly appeared and disrupted its plans.

The wolf lord was never one to be merciful. It sneered and suddenly said to Han Fei, "Boy, you say you can protect her? Then prove it to me, prove that you have the strength."

"Defeat me, or die in my hands!"

"Come on then, I'm not afraid of you."

Without saying a word, Han Fei put on a heavy blast protection device, held a large shield in his left hand, a bison in his right, and pointed his gun directly at Zaro.

Texas, being a Syracuse, naturally understood the terror of Zaro. He immediately reached out to stop Han Fei, saying with a solemn expression, "It is an immortal beast lord. Don't be impulsive."

Perhaps to win over the hearts of the Texas people, Zaro did not attack directly. It looked at the fully armed Han Fei with amusement, its wolfish eyes flashing with arrogance, and said:

“I can give Cellina some face, kid. Kneel down and beg for surrender, and I'll forgive your arrogance…”

Han Fei dashed forward, his kinetic energy assist device emitting a white shockwave, and his full-body shield slammed solidly into Zaro's face.

Before the latter could finish speaking, Han Fei knocked him away.

"What are you spouting nonsense about? Did you even ask for my shield before you started spouting off?"

Han Fei lowered his head, staring at the fallen Zaro, and sneered, "The last person to talk tough to me was the Emperor's inner guard of Ursus. Now the grass on that guard's grave is three meters high."

"you wanna die!"

This enraged Zaro, whose eyes blazed with red light, and he suddenly raised his head and roared at the moon.

Amidst Zaro's long howl, Han Fei clearly saw a bleeding icon appear on the status bar below his field of vision.

"Hemolytic horror? Interesting."

Han Fei raised his eyes, showing no panic despite the effects of the bleeding.

The shield dog's ultimate move grants it super armor, ignoring all negative effects. Even when bleeding is fully stacked, its heavy-duty anti-blast device can stop the injury, preventing it from bleeding a single drop.

Zaro suddenly sprang up, his massive body drawing a sharp arc in the moonlight. His wolf claws tore through the air with a piercing howl, and his scarlet beast eyes left two bloody afterimages in the night. With immense force, his claws slashed down fiercely towards Han Fei's head!

Han Fei raised his shield above his head and then delivered a powerful elbow strike!

"be honest!"

The claws collided violently with the alloy shield, producing a tooth-grinding metallic scraping sound, and countless sparks flew out like a rainstorm.

The blow violently flipped Zaro's massive body over, its gray-black fur carving deep furrows in the mud.

Before it could get up, Han Fei swiftly attached a magnetic bomb to Zaro.

The explosion ripped through the night sky like thunder, and the intense shockwave whipped Texas's long hair into a frenzy, the strands of hair shimmering like a flowing galaxy in the flames.

A blast of hot air hit him, and Han Fei squinted, his pupils behind the mask flickering with orange-red flames.

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