fifth form

Chapter 2356 Hu Jiaquan doing private work halfway

If he didn't need to guard against Huang Daoxian and didn't need to drag anyone with him, Zhang Xuezhou's cloud-flying technique would be quite fast, and several miles would be just a short moment for him.

However, Zhang Xuezhou still maintained a certain degree of caution and did not show off his high-flying ability. He continued to fly at high speed towards the target location.

He moved at a moderate speed and stayed away from many bunker areas to avoid possible accidental shooting.

It was several minutes later when Zhang Xuezhou staggered to the security center. The wind and waves were trampling under his feet, and he looked around from time to time.

The circuit failure at the guard center had not been restored, but the lighting in the outside area was already extremely bright, and the camp area was even brighter.

Amid the shrill alarms, occasional gunshots continued, but there was a long pause after each shot before another shot was fired. The chaos seemed to be coming to an end.

Being merciful in the middle of a fight is not a good quality. Zhang Xuezhou had previously seen the wounded who were killed or injured by rocket launchers, and thought that he would be able to recover within a period of time, so he released the Taiqing Zhenshu several times. Now it is obviously impossible for him to forcibly heal an unknown number of wounded patients.

He glanced at the camp where the rocket launchers were placed, and then quickly stepped into the dark guard center building.

Without an elevator, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't fly straight up or down, so he walked up the stairs.

"Beans? Hu Jiaquan?"

He muttered twice.

If you don't have a high level of jumping ability or flying ability, you can only take the stairs to enter the reception room on the eighth floor.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the communicator and could not help but sense his surroundings carefully as he climbed up the stairs step by step.

Several broken doors were blown by the wind in the corridor, and the sounds of opening and closing continued. Amid the crisp or dull impact sounds, there seemed to be strange noises of collision.

The piercing alarm sounded, prompting the security center to cooperate properly, but it brought too much inconvenience to subtle judgments. Zhang Xuezhou tried to distinguish for a long time, but found it difficult to hear the sound he wanted clearly.

This is the case whenever he senses strong force, and others will undoubtedly be bumped around like flies.

"Beat...beat, beat, beat...damn it..."

When he reached the seventh floor, Zhang Xuezhou heard the beating sounds from the eighth floor getting louder and louder, and then a faint low voice came into his ears.

He glanced in the direction of the reception room on the eighth floor, and then used the wind to float his body, quietly moving closer to the place where the sound came from.

Under the dim emergency light, Zhang Xuezhou saw a man in a short-sleeved shirt punching in the corridor.

The opponent's punches and kicks were not powerful, and there was no sign of any force being exerted, but he kept muttering to himself.

"If it wasn't for distracting those old guys, why would I use these short and ugly bean soldiers right now!"

"Those bean soldiers and bean generals must be taken back, otherwise my strength will be wasted!"

"Only this Song Buer's precious clothes can help me!"

"If I had this precious robe, I should be able to go anywhere!"

"Damn it, how come Ning Que is so good at fighting!"

"Should I do it myself?"

"What's the name of this belt-pulling expert? Damn old thing, he actually pulled my most proud bean back to its original form!"

……

The closer we got, the clearer the sound coming out of the other person's mouth became.

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at the raincoat that was still dripping on the ground, and then looked at the man's fist that was constantly waving.

"Hu Jiaquan?"

Zhang Xuezhou cried out.

When the man turned around in horror and surprise, he pointed at him, and the force of intimidation and suppression instantly poured down.

Compared with Zeng Guang who had been struggling under his intimidation before, Hu Jiaquan behaved like mud and fell into fear the moment he was intimidated and suppressed.

But Zhang Xuezhou was in a very bad mood. According to their plan, Hu Jiaquan should have gone to Hui'an Road to meet up with others, and was ambushed and killed by Zhong Rang and others.

Little did he know that when Hu Jiaquan was chasing Song Bu'er, he took a fancy to the special coat that the other party was wearing, and thus continued to hunt Song Bu'er, and has not yet reached Hui'an Road.

"Isn't this the end?"

Unexpected events kept happening one after another, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that things were getting difficult to handle.

He looked at Hu Jiaquan, whose body was shaking constantly, and poked his finger directly on his forehead.

As if he felt something extremely terrifying, Hu Jiaquan fell down after being poked by him, and then lay on the ground twitching continuously.

"The Hu family is all here!"

Ren Yisheng, who was on the communication line, had not sent any message yet, but Zhang Xuezhou sent his own message back and also took a photo for Hu Jiaquan.

"How to do this?"

Ren Yisheng's stunned response came back just a few seconds later, with the same indescribable complaint.

Hu Jiaquan, who was used as bait, was doing private work on the way, and the hunters who were hunting down Hu Jiaquan's accomplices had already rushed to Hui'an Road.

Coupled with the constant flow of people harassing Wangnan Lake and the completely chaotic security center, no one could have a normal situation.

"The Zhu Youpeng I control can step over the thorns and come here. Should I control him to go to Hui'an Road?"

After a while, Ren Yisheng finally replied to another message.

But Ren Yisheng's approach was obviously unreliable. Not to mention that Ren Yisheng controlled Zhu Youpeng to go to Hui'an Road, Ren Yisheng's mental control distance was limited, making it difficult for Zhu Youpeng to come to the security center.

"No need to go over there, just come and pick me up, and I'll take two people over to chant some tomb sutras!"

After sending the message, Zhang Xuezhou directly called Song Sijia.

"Brother Zhou, I knew you would answer my message. Let me tell you, we encountered something incredible. It was simply..."

"Don't be so unbelievable. I've knocked the bean-player unconscious. Go to the seventh floor and keep watch over him, or he'll run away after he wakes up!"

Song Sijia was just about to brag a little, but when she heard that Zhang Xuezhou had subdued the mastermind behind the scenes, she quickly agreed dejectedly.

As Zhang Xuezhou said, after Song Sijia and others subdued the black shadow bean general, they encountered the bean soldiers rushing in through the door again.

Compared with the strength of bean generals, the strength of bean soldiers is inferior.

But the Dou soldiers and Dou generals were not affected by her mental intimidation. Song Bu'er's gun was out of bullets and was damaged. As for Wang Zimo and others, it doesn't matter. Among the crowd, only Ning Que and Jin Shixue could handle it.

Ning Que and Jin Shixue were no match for the six soldiers and were beaten hard for several minutes. Song Bu'er, who was seriously injured next to them, was almost stripped of his clothes.

When the fight was getting extremely awkward, the black shadows disappeared in a flash, leaving only a pile of black clothes and a thumb-sized bean on the ground.

It was not until she got through to Zhang Xuezhou that Song Sijia learned the reason why the black shadow man disappeared.

She helped up Song Bu'er, who was half naked, and quickly called out to Wang Zimo and others who were of no use to help.

"Brother Zhou is here to pick us up. I tell you, follow Brother Zhou and there won't be any beans." Song Sijia shouted, "Whether we can survive until tomorrow depends on Brother Zhou!"

“The risks and benefits here are not equal, right?”

Lin Qingyu, with a bleeding head, huddled in the corner and asked, only to hear Ning Que humming in a hint, while Jin Shixue's eyes kept changing back and forth.

The turmoil in the Red Alliance is like a disaster, and even the top leaders will perish.

But no matter which turmoil occurs, as long as one participates and survives, there will be sufficient compensation for everyone.

If you play an irreplaceable role during the turmoil, you may be able to directly enter the high-level circle and obtain high-level resources that are not accessible under normal circumstances, instead of having money but nowhere to spend it.

Ning Que touched his swollen and blue arm, then left the reception room without looking back.