I write obituaries for the gods

In the video, beams of light shoot out from the W weapon array atop the Bureau of Investigation building, striking various parts of the city.

“RBAI is not without enemies,” Hua Luo Ri said. “While you were busy, a militia group in the West Wing district called itself the ‘Armed Liberation Front’ launched an attack on the RBAI building in an attempt to dismantle the Bureau of Investigation’s rule.”

"And what happened? Before they even reached the edge of the Bureau of Investigation building, they were blasted into subspace by the W weapon."

"They tried to bypass the radar of the W weapon and sneak in, but unfortunately, the radar of the W weapon was too powerful and they couldn't bypass it at all."

Upon hearing this news, everyone fell silent.

This means that even if they obtain the subspace transmitter, the current situation has become a dead end.

They could contact the First Armed Division, but they couldn't help them escape their predicament.

Just as everyone was pondering a solution, the transmitter suddenly received a signal:

"This is Rapid Response Section 1. Bone Flower, we have received your blind communication with Armed Section 1. Please respond upon receipt."

All eyes immediately fell on the transmitter. Hua Molan quickly walked to the transmitter and pressed the send button:

"Quickly report your situation to the First Division!"

A reply came just a few seconds later:

"Bone Flower, we are doing well."

A few seconds later, a sentence came like a spark igniting the darkness:

"We can assist you in gaining access to the Bureau of Investigation headquarters."

......

In the ruins of the scorched earth battle, Jiang Zhengge gazed at the crimson sky and adjusted the transmitter frequency.

"I never expected these guerrilla fighters in Rain Town to have such advanced technology and such ruthless skills," he complained. "We even managed to find them."

A glass of water was handed to him. Jiang Zhengge looked up and saw a charred guerrilla fighter.

Its empty black eye sockets were staring at Jiang Zhengge, terrifying yet inexplicably making Jiang Zhengge feel kind.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zhengge grabbed his water glass, took a sip, and recalled his experiences over the past few days.

After falling into the Utopia, the investigators from the Rapid Response Division 1 were briefly separated and were hunted down for a while by the other agents who had also fallen into the Utopia.

Fortunately, they were all highly skilled, and they quickly regrouped and marched through the ideal land.

Over the past few months, Louis has sent out search teams countless times to arrest people. Although Jiang Zhengge and his group are full of martial spirit, they simply do not have enough supplies and can only fight and run, with survival as their primary goal.

However, they quickly found allies.

Those are the physical forms of these guerrilla fighters in the "scorched earth" operation in the ruins.

They recognized Jiang Zhengge as soon as they saw him, and then led them to the camp, where they settled down.

The Bureau of Investigation's searchers had come here several times, but they were almost always driven back by the guerrillas.

Their fighting prowess on these ruins is unparalleled.

"Old Jiang! It's time for a war meeting!" Lucy poked her head out of the tent. "We've made contact with Marcus!"

"coming."

Jiang Zhengge got up, stretched his wrists, and then walked towards the tent.

He understood that from now on, the plans he had laid out over the past few months would begin to take effect.

......

Chapter Twenty: Operation Black Prison

"It wasn't easy, but Lin Chen and the others have finally found a way to contact us."

Inside the tent, Lucy watched Jiang Zhengge walk quickly towards her and sighed softly.

"Are we finally able to leave this awful place?"

"It depends on whether we can break the deadlock next."

Jiang Zhengge spread out the map on the table and tapped on it a few times.

“In our previous communications, Hua Molan and I discussed tactics,” Jiang Zhengge said. “The biggest problem right now is that Lin Chen and his team can’t get close to the Investigation Bureau building. The W weapon will destroy anything that tries to get close.”

"So, what Hua Molan means is that we must try to shut down the W weapon from within the Investigation Bureau in order to find a way to leave."

“That sounds pretty difficult,” Lucy shook her head. “Marcus’s cell is quite deep. Even if we can get out, it will be hard to get to the surface.”

“There’s nothing we can do. Marcus has done his best,” Jiang Zhengge shook his head. “If he had opened the door too shallowly, it would have been too easy for the Bureau of Investigation to find out. The cell has actually given us an opportunity.”

At this point, Jiang Zhengge looked up at Oswald.

"Oswald, do you have a way to sneak out?"

“No problem,” Oswald said. “It’s not difficult.”

"See, the all-powerful Oswald always finds a way," Jiang Zhengge clapped his hands.

“But don’t forget the enemy’s deployment,” Oswald said. “Louis has several demigods as guards, which means that if the operation fails, we will all die.”

"Hmm...that's true."

Jiang Zhengge looked at the map of the prison, deep in thought.

“There is a way,” he said.

"What method?" Lucy asked.

“Liberate the prison and let the prisoners rush out together,” Jiang Zhengge said. “An absolute riot will disrupt Louis’s judgment. He might send a demigod to suppress it, but we have a long window of opportunity before he pinpoints the source of the riot.”

Upon hearing this, Lucy looked troubled.

"That's a good idea, but... you should know what kind of people are in our prison, right?"

“We have no other choice,” Jiang Zhengge shook his head. “Since Lin Chen and the others still have the strength to support us, we must let this riot ignite as soon as possible.”

“This is fighting violence with violence,” Lucy warned. “The rain is bad enough already, and those hardened criminals are all highly skilled. If we let them out… you should know the consequences, right?”

"I know."

Jiang Zhengge sighed softly.

Looking at that familiar map, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

Throughout his long career, Jiang Zhengge sent one prisoner after another to prison, ending their crimes.

But now, he's actually going to release all these prisoners.

"But we don't have time."

Jiang Zhengge raised his head and looked directly into Lucy's eyes.

“I don’t know how long Xilena can hold out,” he said. “At least for now, the rain still exists, the world still exists, and we don’t know when the Foundation will overturn all of this and find Sodom.”

"If we continue to hesitate, we will miss the opportunity."

“That’s true,” Oswald said.

"Alright, I don't mean to object to you, I just hope you'll think it over."

Lucy sighed softly.

"So, our plan is...?"

"It's very simple."

Jiang Zhengge let out a soft breath and pointed to the map:

"We'll assemble, then fight our way out and shut down the W weapon."

"Now, let's leave it to fate."

......

Xiwang District.

On a building ten blocks away from the Bureau of Investigation building, Lin Chen took the HK-416 handed to him by Li Zhanyi and checked the magazine and fire selector.

“Everything is ready,” Li Zhanyi said softly. “The Liberation Front people say this is the outermost edge. Two streets further in, the W weapon will be launched.”

"Do you think we can trust them?" Lin Chen asked softly.

"Don't worry, senior, these people still have some convictions."

Lin Chen turned his head and saw Xiu Huazhen and several guerrillas walking quickly towards him, wearing bronze masks on their heads.

She seemed to know the militiamen from the Liberation Front well, shaking hands and greeting them as she went up to the rooftop.

"Do you know them?" Lin Chen asked.

“Of course, they are the best partners on the outskirts of Xiwang District,” Embroidery Needle nodded, “but their scale is not large now, and they usually hide. They will not come out unless we are about to have a decisive battle.”

“There will always be a number of people who resist tyranny,” Lin Chen nodded. “How many of us are there?”

“A hundred or so, without the interference of W weapons, would be enough to storm into RBAI’s building,” said Embroidery Needle.

"Ok."

"Alright, we're just standing there anyway, let's eat something."

Embroidery Needle waved his hand, and several militiamen came over carrying a plate with a skewer of raw meat on it.

On the rooftop next to it, there happened to be a barbecue grill.

So people started grilling meat on the rooftop, while the western area slept soundly under the cover of night, with the occasional barking of dogs in the distance.

"Won't we be discovered camping on the rooftop like this?" Lin Chen asked a young militia girl who was grilling meat with him.

The little girl shook her head shyly:

"No, this building belongs to Alan's family. They're a wealthy family. They've paid protection money to the officials at the Investigation Bureau, so we'll be fine here."

Hearing her refer to the people from the Investigation Bureau as "Master," Lin Chen felt a chill creep into his heart for no apparent reason.

He chuckled softly and then said:

"I never imagined that working in the Investigation Bureau would one day mean being called 'Master'..."

“Dad said the world has changed,” the little girl shook her head. “Now, whoever has a gun is the boss. The Bureau of Investigation is so domineering. That Director Louis doesn’t allow us to go out at night, and he doesn’t allow the sale of weapons. Although this has made the local gangs more restrained, we ordinary people are already poor, and now we’re being robbed every day…”

"He sounds really bad." Lin Chen's eyes darkened slightly.

“Actually, quite a few people still think he’s good, believing that he at least protected some people,” the girl said. “Like Alan, Alan thinks Director Louis is very good. His family still has special privileges, and they get a bigger share every time supplies are distributed.”

“But a girl like you will have to go hungry.” Lin Chen looked at the girl’s thin face.

"Yes, that's why our Liberation Front wants to take back control of the region. After all, nobody wants to live in fear like this..."

The little girl shook her head and turned to look at the Bureau of Investigation building in the distance.

In her eyes, the building was like a mountain, and even its shadow could crush her.

"Sister Embroidery Needle said that you used to be in the Rapid Response Division 1," the girl turned to look at Lin Chen, "The Rapid Response Division 1 was really amazing, we've all been waiting for you to come back!"

"Thank you," Lin Chen nodded gently, "I hope I won't let you down."

“It’s okay, brother,” the little girl smiled brightly at Lin Chen, “It’s amazing that you guys were able to come back! Many rich people ran away after the war started. Five hundred thousand a person, Director Louis of the Investigation Bureau personally sent a plane to send them out of Yudu. I thought you guys would definitely bribe him and run away as soon as possible! But you actually went against them and even planned to help us! You guys are really amazing!”

Just then, the little girl finished grilling the skewers and handed one to Lin Chen.

"Here's a meat skewer for you!" the little girl said.

Lin Chen chuckled, took the meat skewer, and started eating.

The meat tasted mediocre, and Lin Chen guessed that it was probably not very fresh synthetic meat. However, he hadn't experienced this kind of leisurely barbecue on the rooftop in a long time.

Just then, the sound of propellers came from afar.

Lin Chen looked up and saw a helicopter streaking across the night sky, flying towards the top of the Investigation Bureau building.

"Clap."

Louis jumped out of the helicopter, walked to the edge of the rooftop, and looked down at the rain capital.

He raised his head and exhaled deeply.

"Storm, do you think the United Concrete Group is in danger?" he asked the demigod behind him.

A demigod dressed in a blue bodysuit walked up to him and seductively put her arm around his shoulder.