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"Cut, still dead. Sigh, getting old and still resorting to such extreme overdrafts. But that kind of thing is still terrifying. Clearly still human, yet able to unleash peak abilities again at this age. Even Old Master Feng's outburst couldn't completely compare to his youth; what he needed was a compensatory force." After looking at the corpse before him, Yang Xiaoyou sighed and raised his hand to gently close the old man's eyes for the last time.
To be honest, he hadn't sensed any killing intent from the old man. The other party's intention was merely to stop him, and Yang Xiaoyou had no intention of killing him; he only wanted to extract more information from his lips.
But ultimately, age had taken its toll, compounded by the side effects of that drug, leading to this inevitable outcome.
"The target has been captured." Just as Yang Xiaoyou finished up, he heard a detached voice from a **walkie-talkie** he had just thrown out.
He wasn't surprised at all by this.
Well, he hadn't pursued that group of fellow, nor had he promised to let them go. With a Gold Medal Enforcer backing him up, was there any fear they could turn the tables?
Although in terms of status, they certainly couldn't compare to the old man before him, but it was a meager consolation nonetheless. Besides, with less resolute willpower, it would be easier to get what he wanted.
As for that Wang Chong
Theoretically, it would be best to eliminate him. However, he seemed to possess a highly compatible physique with that drug and appeared to have some 'material' value.
What if he ran away?
No worries. With memories of being the 'best' material and having escaped from the strictest laboratories, Yang Xiaoyou was confident he could completely control such a half-baked waste.
Let it be that great Wang Chong selflessly contributes to humanity.
The horrific attack incident at Golden Easy Building cast a shadow over the entire Shanghai City. The recent spate of disasters also stirred the hearts of the citizens of Magic City.
However, while uncovering these terror activities, the media heavily praised the Hive Security Company's Reaction speed and the perfection of their resolution. Not a single Terrorist was overlooked.
Originally, for the media, they would want to boast about their own team's Reaction speed and highlight certain leaders' timely directives. But in this incident, innocent civilians had lost their lives. If they were to take all the credit for their military forces, they couldn't escape responsibility either.
Since that's the case, it would be better to sell a favor and attribute all the credit to Hive Security Company.
As for the casualties caused by the explosion at the stairway? That can be placed on Blackwater Security Company, who managed to resolve things so 'perfectly'—they are blameless. The fault lies entirely with the Terrorists.
"Hey? All the surveillance in the lobby was completely blocked during that time. Their preparations were really thorough. If it weren't for those freaks at Hive Security Company, we would have been lucky to catch even a third of them if we had acted," said an Electronic Engineer after pulling up the surveillance footage, feeling somewhat disheartened.
With so many escape routes and such a dense crowd, it's remarkable that only three innocent civilians died and dozens were injured.
What’s even more astonishing is that they realized this seemed to be a direct operation by Hive Security Company, without any prior arrangements made, not even knowing where the enemy was located.
They struck with pinpoint accuracy, delivering a thunderous blow that wiped out their targets!
Moreover,
They had achieved such terrifying execution capabilities while still being just ordinary formal members! Not even the core members were deployed! This could no longer be described as Elite; indeed, the world's strongest strike team lived up to its reputation.
However, it is fortunate that this powerful force has a solid cooperative foundation with their own military. Arms, Virtual Systems, mechs—both sides have mutual needs, and their interests are deeply intertwined.
Meanwhile, inside a military command vehicle at the scene.
"Hey, come on. How can it be like this? You have to share," said the instructor responsible for communicating with Yang Xiaoyou. Looking at Yang Xiaoyou leisurely sipping tea with a cup in hand made him feel his blood pressure rising. Although he was angry, he had to control his tone to appear amiable.
"Huh? Can't I not share? Once we're done asking our questions, we'll naturally inform you," Yang Xiaoyou replied calmly as she took another sip of tea.
"Alright! Do you know what I'm talking about? Even if you count Wasp Arms, Hive Security Company is involved in manufacturing related to Arms and mechanical Aspects. Do you have any research capabilities in biological pharmaceuticals? Why keep that material? Hand it over for cooperation; we will definitely share the results with you later." Seeing that guy with a deadpan expression casually drinking tea made Lin Sen feel an overwhelming urge to flip the table in frustration.
Don't hog the toilet without doing your business!
"If not, we can build something temporary; we're not in a hurry. Of course, if you insist on cooperating, we won't oppose it either. Right? What kind of relationship do we have?" After whistling lightly, Yang Xiaoyou's expression was quite infuriating.
"Then how do you propose we cooperate?" Lin Sen rubbed his forehead and decided to be straightforward with this cunning fellow.
"Cooperate, of course. You’re not the one doing the research and development, right? So we just need some support in terms of equipment and personnel," Yang Xiaoyou said as he rummaged through the tea leaves in the car, casually tossing some into a cup while mumbling.
Hearing such brazen words, Lin Sen felt a sense of disbelief wash over him; it was astonishing how shamelessly they could take advantage of others.
After half a month of survival training, which had been marked by the miserable wails of students from three different schools, it finally came to an end. Under the guise of being grounded, he had spent the last two weeks enjoying himself outside, visiting the Demoness and even training a capable maid named Yang Xiaoyou. He returned to the military camp with a satisfied yet somewhat lost expression.
Seeing Yang Xiaoyou collapse onto the bed and fall into a deep sleep, Lin Sen felt a strange sense of balance. Fang Jinke, who had suffered greatly due to his poor constitution during the training, found solace in knowing that someone else was worse off.
It’s fine, it’s fine; at least there’s someone who’s worse off than me.
Being confined in a military camp for misbehavior must be far more isolating than the exhaustion he felt!
If he wasn’t feeling lonely, then it was likely that he had endured inhumane torment over the past month. Otherwise, how could he just crash onto the bed without wanting to talk to anyone?
With this thought in mind, Fang Jinke felt a flicker of sympathy for his roommate. Although this period had been tiring, at least he had learned some valuable knowledge about survival in the wild!
Now that this fellow was here, he would have to jump straight into a week-long outdoor survival practice. Without relevant knowledge, it would be tough for him to get through it. Following that, they would face the Hive Security Company and their Executioners. There was no need to wait until the end; even during this week of outdoor survival practice, those Executioners would likely bring 'surprises' for everyone. At that point, he wouldn’t be able to handle it at all.
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