Chapter 101: Coming to Arrest Someone

Chapter 101: Coming to the Door to Seize People

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, fire-thunder bombs detonated in the spacious, luxurious hall of Shu Dao Logistics, surging shockwaves wrapping scorching flames as they swept in all directions.

Where the waves of fire passed, all became ruins.

Luxurious sandalwood furnishings were blasted into a sky full of wood chips; that massive ink-wash landscape painting on the front desk wall burned into black ash in the fierce fire.

Even the gilded couplet on the beams and pillars, from the hand of a master, was devoured inch by inch by fire snakes.

Inanimate objects met such an end, let alone the living.

Fortunately, most of the staff at Shu Dao Logistics had already left by this time, so the scent of blood in the air had not yet grown thick enough to sting the nose.

*Da-da-da-da-da-da~~*

Just as the echoes of the explosions faded, heavy footsteps rang out in succession.

"Boss, this is the biggest Confucian conglomerate in Chengdu Prefecture? The security level is way too low, isn't it? They didn't put up a shred of decent resistance."

"Agreed."

"I've told you how many times, this is Chengdu Prefecture, you think it's our turf? The people here are all 'masters'; they play with pen and brush."

Amidst laughter and talk, three figures strolled unhurriedly through the pervasive flames, stepping into the last remaining elevator as if no one else existed.

The elevator climbed all the way to the ninth floor before screeching to a halt with a piercing grinding sound.

*Clang!*

Before it had even steadied, the elevator doors flew wide open.

Gunfire dense as rain on roof tiles erupted simultaneously; scorching bullets converged into a metal torrent, sweeping into the elevator car.

"Now that's more like it! Firepower like this befits a major conglomerate!"

The man codenamed 'Yaoji' laughed loudly, and alongside the scar-faced man, they doffed the metal conical hats from their heads, holding them up as shields, and charged out of the elevator with brazen swagger!

Dense bullets tore into the hats, producing nothing but a clatter of *ding-ding-dang-dang*, to zero effect.

The defending security staff reacted quickly, immediately lowering their muzzles to fire at the intruders' lower bodies.

But the next second, they were horrified to discover their firearms couldn't even penetrate the other side's martial uniforms, let alone the flesh beneath.

These people were all Congruence Sequence experts!!

*Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!*

The distinct, savage gunfire of the Wei Wu Zu from the Battle of Yin Jin suddenly roared.

This vicious firearm, wieldable only by Congruence Sequence experts, displayed terrifying, horrifying power in this corridor.

The security staff arrayed in a firing line ahead were slaughtered to the last man almost instantly, flesh exploding, severed limbs flying.

The scent of blood instantly grew thick in the air!

The few survivors were now utterly terrified, scrambling back in wretched disarray into a horizontal turning corridor.

"Three brothers, looking at your faces, you're all strangers. You shouldn't be from Chengdu Prefecture, right?"

Qian Zhongxiao's voice, feigning calm, rang out from around the corner.

"Your strength is lacking, but your eyesight's not bad."

'Yaoji' chuckled, flicked his wrist, shaking out the empty magazine of the Wei Wu Zu, and with a smooth motion at his waist, completed the reload.

"Gentlemen, we have no grievances, why make such a scene? If you're short on money, just name a figure. Our Shu Dao Logistics' proprietor loves making friends with heroes from all corners; his hand is always generous, and he certainly won't disappoint you!"

"Heroes?! I fucking like those four words."

'Yaoji' guffawed, "Too bad, though. I never liked handouts, only robbery."

His brows furrowed, voice turning fierce: "And I only rob conglomerates as rich and noble as you lot!"

Qian Zhongxiao, pressed against the corner wall, looked pained at these words, cursing the missing Li Jun incessantly in his heart, forcing out a shout:

"Not after money, then after our lives? Shu Dao Logistics is at least a top-tier conglomerate in Chengdu Prefecture. I advise you not to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Leave now, and you might still keep your lives!"

The moment Qian Zhongxiao's words fell, a handsome face suddenly appeared before his eyes.

The mocking cold smile at the corner of the other's mouth was like a giant hand, clutching the heart he had worked up.

"What are you yapping about? Trash like you thinks you're qualified to learn how to make threats?"

*Pu-chi!*

A cold light flashed; Qian Zhongxiao instinctively leaned back, yet still felt the chill graze his face, followed by a bone-piercing agony surging into his heart.

"Ah!"

Qian Zhongxiao flipped and fell, but the instant his back touched the ground, his body violently spun, landing on all fours. Like a stray dog, he shot into the crowd of staff behind him with the speed of lightning.

Right behind him, a sheet of face skin stained with blood dropped to the floor with a *pat*.

*Bang! Bang! Bang!*

Pursuing gunfire rang like a death knell, striking against Qian Zhongxiao's heart beat by beat.

Countless bullets whistled overhead; Qian Zhongxiao could even feel the heat and sting of trajectories grazing his spine.

Qian Zhongxiao's four limbs nearly blurred into afterimages; he wished he had a fifth leg to use. In the blink of an eye, he vanished without a trace.

"Damn it, this brat lost his face but can still run this fast?!"

'Yaoji' stomped down, grinding that human skin wallowing in blood into mince, his figure flashing as he moved to give chase.

A hand suddenly reached out, pressing onto Yaoji's shoulder.

"Enough. Business first. Just a minor supervisor; killed or not, it doesn't matter. Check where Gu Yong is right now."

Though Yaoji's nature was domineering and violent, before the burly man, he appeared remarkably obedient.

He flared his nostrils, instantly assaulted by the pungent scent of blood, brows furrowing tight.

After sniffing carefully for a moment with narrowed eyes, a strange look crossed Yaoji's face. "He's still on the twelfth floor, hasn't moved."

"Boss, we made this big a commotion, and Gu Yong doesn't run. Could it be an ambush?!"

"No. Shu Dao Logistics' people died off almost entirely in Mianzhou County. The newly formed security department had only a few dozen; there shouldn't be many left now."

The burly man shook his head at the words, recalling the description of Gu Yong in the data provided by Tianfu Heavy Industry, and smiled coldly: "This Young Master Ru Jiu probably knows he has no road left to run."

Finished speaking, the man stepped to the railing, leaped into the void, twisted his spine, body rotating mid-air, simultaneously extending a hand forward.

*Swish!*

A steel cable shot from his sleeve, *pu-chi*, nailing itself into the wall of the twelfth floor of Shu Dao Logistics Group.

*Hum.*

The mechanism in the sleeve retracted, hauling the man upward in flight; the other two followed suit.

The entire process suffered no interference whatsoever, as if every single person in the Shu Dao Logistics Group had already been wiped out.

Meanwhile, in the Intelligence Analysis Department on the third floor.

Face streaked with gray and black, Qi Zhuse shrank in a corner, trembling hands clutching an order freshly printed from the Intelligence Department terminal.

Gazing at the two characters "Gu Xi" signed at the bottom, Qi Zhu's breathing involuntarily quickened.

Only after taking several deep breaths in succession did she finally compose herself, pressing the implanted communication device in her ear canal and placing the call.

Yet the very instant the connection went through, an incomparably sharp scream tore from Qi Zhu's throat.

"Minister."