Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Chapter 214 Dark Snow Files (4K)

Wu Heng stood in the room,

Looking at the five psykers on the ground who had lost their mobility.

He wanted to know whether the abilities of these psychics, who were similar to the superpowers in the novel, came from their blood and spirit, and whether they could be acquired by him.

So he stepped forward, and the four corpses he stepped over became dry in an instant.

Standing in front of the fifth corpse, Wu Heng felt the waves of fear coming from the corpse, and he kicked it hard.

The hearing psychic lying on the ground opened his round eyes in an instant, and the dagger hidden under his body emerged. With a fierce look in his eyes, he rushed towards Wu Heng,

But what greeted him were the soles of oncoming boots.

And it was faster and stronger than him.

The kick knife made a whistling sound in the air, blowing the psyker's middle-parted hair into the air. Under the inertia of the two sides' attacks, the opponent had no time to dodge.

Wu Heng felt as if he had been kicked into a stone.

"Physical psyker? Judging from the reactions of others, you must have been pretending for quite a while."

And as long as Wu Heng's fear was born on this planet, Wu Heng would have the natural coordinates of the opponent, and he could even use the power of fear to eliminate them at targeted locations.

Then he shook his head in disappointment, with a bit of regret on his face.

Moreover, he not only wants to get rid of these people in the company, but also wants to uproot them and solve them completely.

"I understand!"

At this time he had already noticed,

As for this fifth person, although there is energy in his body, it is not much, simply because his body exceeds the limits of the human body and is completely inconsistent with the production capacity of the plot characters in the plot.

This kind of punching to the flesh is the way he likes to fight.

As long as the news of the company's disaster spreads, people related to it will always be aroused with some suspicion and fear, the kind of fear of Wu Heng's behavior.

Judging from their hair and age, they are definitely veterans in the industry.

If it were three days ago, Wu Heng would not have dared to do it so blatantly.

But now he knows that the mysterious forces at the top of Beiquan City have basically gone to the latest absurd place in Shanchi City, which gives him an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

"We promise to cooperate. We are just ordinary people. Wu Zhan forced us to join the company. We have no right to choose at all."

"Don't worry, no one knows about your disguise except me."

The spiritual energy in these five people seemed to have mysteriously disappeared after death.

"I'm really sorry that your disguise was exposed."

Wu Heng looked at the No. 5 psyker who was split in half from head to toe, with half of his body embedded in the broken wooden cabinet, and said something with unfinished meaning.

This is the reason.

These people had already sent out a distress signal before the elevator came up, so his next actions had to be accelerated.

"That's right, he's close to a level 2 physical psyker!"

The hearing psyker stood up from the ambush and bent over, and instantly became lying on his back, flying backwards. His head hit the wooden cabinet four meters away, and it plunged straight into his upper body.

Instead, it is to get rid of one's own suspicion.

Sawdust flew everywhere, and the sounds of chopping firewood and meat were heard at the same time.

"For people like Wu Zhan who act domineeringly, if you don't join, there will be no good fruits at all!" Wu Heng nodded in agreement with a gentle tone.

'Crack, poof! '

Because he has felt it,

On the eighth floor, two masses of fear were like cakes spread with honey, exuding an alluring aroma.

The corpses of the four people in front were no different from the corpses of ordinary people, without even a trace of weak energy.

"Forget it, it's important to deal with the matter at hand. We will study it later." Wu Heng regretted in his heart, took the five mummies back to the life box and threw them into the pig cage.

The hardness of this person's head was far beyond that of ordinary people, but a banging sound was still heard.

"Welcome to you!"

While Wu Heng was speaking, he was already running towards the other person. A sword that cut off a horse instantly appeared in his hand and struck directly at the person.

It was obvious that the two people on the eighth floor already knew what was going on downstairs.

Wu Heng looked at the two bald middle-aged people standing respectfully in the middle of the room, like primary school students who were made to stand by their teacher.

After Wu Heng realized that there was no other life on the third floor, he turned back to the elevator and pressed the 8th floor button.

In the wooden cabinet, the fifth psyker's feet fell to the ground. He held the two-meter-five-meter-high and four-meter-wide wooden cabinet with his arms, like a siege vehicle, trying to turn it horizontally and hit Wu. Constant.

Wu Heng stepped forward and drank the blood flowing from the corpse.

The person on the left stammered something, while the person on the right looked sad and aggrieved.

No one would have thought that Anxue Company would be destroyed just because of an ordinary decadent young man.

The reason why Wu Heng left so many unimportant traces this time was that he even allowed these people to ask for help.

These five mummies involve his most fundamental 'draining' ability, and it is impossible to survive.

"I will keep it a secret for you!"

"Now, let's not talk about this."

"Is it possible to retrieve all the company member information, recent itineraries, reporting records, and information on the six-and-a-half-floor prison cell?"

Wu Heng asked while observing the environment in front of him.

The room on this floor is dark-toned, with a huge long computer desk placed in the center, and various computer equipment and security tools are arranged overall.

The surrounding walls are covered with various icons and data, recording network traffic changes, system status, and security threats.

There is a bookshelf in one corner of the room, filled with related books.

The desktop display shows some hidden camera images and a series of codes.

"Can, can, can!"

"Sir, if you are transferred out, can you please stop killing us?"

The two of them nodded hurriedly and looked at Wu Heng's legs pleadingly. They didn't dare to look at Wu Heng's upper body for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see.

"You've all done this kind of thing, do I still have to kill you?"

"Afterwards, Wu Zhan will definitely know that it was you who leaked the company information. Will he let you go? We will be natural allies by then."

"So, work quickly and prove yourself with your actions."

Wu Heng reached out and pulled the black leather swivel chair placed in front of another work station, and sat in the middle of the four display screens between the two work stations, watching the operations of the two people at the same time.

The application software exclusive to Anxue Company was opened, and a series of positions, names, and contact information were all displayed.

Wu Heng looked at the record above,

The registration list of Dark Snow Company only has first-order psykers and those below.

There are four martial arts schools under it, namely:

"Gun Shadow Martial Arts School, Interceptor Martial Arts School, Chao Zhang Martial Arts School, and Puquan Martial Arts School."

These four martial arts schools provide a total of 24 disciples to Anxue Company, four of whom have reached the limit of the human body.

There is also an additional note after the names of these four people, which reads: Insect Feeders.

Moreover, in the form of strength level that only psykers have, unlike the blanks of the other 20 people, they have all been filled in with 'pseudo first level'.

Twenty of them, probably the security force on the first floor, had been cleared by Wu Heng.

Wu Heng had not met these four warriors who were at the limit of their human body.

He let the computer page continue to slide,

I saw hundreds of professionally trained social workers distributed in various streets, almost like a gang-related organization. "Back these up."

Wu Heng said to the bald middle-aged man on the left, and then looked at the screen on the right.

All itinerary records and reporting records have been retrieved.

The itinerary showed that the four insect feeders who were at the limit of their human body had followed Wu Zhan to the node of the absurd land.

There is no record of why they did not bring those first- and second-level psychics, but four ordinary people.

The most recent report records are being sent by more than 20 social workers.

Wu Heng glanced at it and saw photos of his homestay and photos of Sunshine Community 402 where his mother lived.

"hehe!"

Wu Heng sneered.

The two people next to him were so frightened that they both shuddered. Two groups of fear surged out, and they were instantly attracted by Wu Heng's spiritual power.

"These are backed up too."

After finishing speaking, Wu Heng turned to look at the records of the sixth-floor semi-secret room that had been retrieved.

The first one is:

"Liu Ya, the son of Shumai, lost his leg when he hit the orphan. After he was pulled out, he still shook the door. On August 8, he was put into cage No. 21 and the gourd was picked on October 673."

When Wu Heng saw this record, he asked the two of them doubtfully: "What does this mean? Please explain."

The fat middle-aged man on the right timidly translated: "This means that Liu Ya, a man from the company, was caught by the authorities when he went to work alone, and then escaped back. The minister found out about it, and he lied in the end, so he was imprisoned. Go in and chop off your head next month.”

Wu Heng nodded. This kind of record is simply the slang of bandits. One can imagine the composition of Anxue Company.

He continued to look at the second article:

"On March 3th, Lima person He Ridong, shadow meeting eyeliner, Chuanzheng released the cage, the water leakage was blocked, and on November 25th, a target was inserted to commemorate the annual meeting."

Wu Heng looked at the prosperous middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man understood Wu Heng's eyes and immediately said:

"It means that this He Ridong is also a psychic and a traitor to the Shadow Society. He dared to report the news, but was found to be tied up. When the time comes, he will be beheaded directly to commemorate the annual meeting."

Wu Heng scrolled down and found that there were about twenty records, some of which could be guessed, and some of which he couldn't understand. He pointed to one of them:

"On May 5th, Feng Mengting, a pregnant woman, was trying to make money on the stage. She accumulated high debts and had nothing to do. She violated An Xue's rules and made a bitter water jar."

Before Wu Heng could make any other moves, the middle-aged fat man had already explained:

"This pregnant woman was kidnapped because she owed a lot of money from gambling, and her family didn't have much money. She never paid it back to the company. She broke the rules and was made into a bitter water jar."

"What does the bitter water jar mean?" Wu Heng asked curiously.

"This...!" The fat middle-aged man hesitated and stammered.

Wu Heng glanced at the other person slightly, "Tell me, it wasn't you who did it, why are you hesitating?"

The tone was light, but there was an unquestionable intimidation. The fat middle-aged man could only say in a trembling voice:

"The bitter water jar is actually a medicine jar, and this woman is regarded as the medicine person."

"Normal women, in order to provide healthy lotion for their children, will take some supplements such as chicken soup."

"But Wu Zhan and the others regard this as a company benefit. Whether it is to replenish kidneys, blood, or strengthen yang, as long as necessary, they will feed her a large amount of supplements, use her body as a medicine pot to brew medicine, and then take away the food that belongs to the child. , to make up for yourself.”

After the fat middle-aged man finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Brother, none of this has anything to do with us, and we have no way to save her."

"I know, you were just forced to join the job." Wu Heng did not hesitate anymore, but picked up the middle-aged man and continued to give instructions,

"Now send a message to all employees who are not in the company, accompanied by this picture."

He pulled out a camera.

Inside the camera was a photo of the tragic deaths of the guards and Qin Shaotang at the entrance to the first floor of the building.

"The content is: All psychics and guards in Dark Snow Building have been eliminated. All personnel related to his company must immediately disassociate themselves from each other, otherwise they will surely die within one day!"

Wu Heng directed the two of them to edit the content and watched them send it out.

In addition to Wu Zhan and the four warriors he took away, the more than one hundred employees and martial arts gyms will all receive this news.

Fear is bound to arise.

Wu Heng needs fear and must eliminate more than a hundred ordinary people in society, otherwise the suspicion of just observing him will be too high.

"Clear all data, no matter what, and don't back it up."

"After all, at this moment, Wu Zhan will never let you two go, helpers of the invasion enemy."

Wu Heng's words made the two of them feel the same and immediately cleaned up all the data.

Wait until the two of them have finished cleaning up.

"Very good, you go to the third floor first." Wu Heng said softly, and a bunch of fear power penetrated into the two people's heads like a poisonous snake.

The eyes of the two people lost color in an instant, and they ran towards the elevator in fear, and slapped the down button of the elevator hard. The elevator door opened, and they hurriedly squeezed in and chose the '3' floor.

It was as if there was a wild beast chasing them behind them.

"I won't kill you, but if you seek death yourself, you can't blame me." Wu Heng looked at the two people leaving indifferently.

The person who is responsible for the data must know these records and the dark side within them.

Being forced into the job is not an excuse.

Those criminals who were forced to join criminal organizations and defrauded countless people and ruined their families. Can they be completely freed by being forced?

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.

Then what will be left in the temple in the end will be all those who are guilty of evil deeds.

After Wu Heng watched the two people leave, he took another elevator that could only go to the upper floor and chose the ninth floor.

He is not considered a good person, and may not be qualified to judge others, and may even be considered a double standard.

But treating everyone equally has always been a false proposition that invites discomfort.

He admitted that he couldn't do it.

"This is why I pursue power." Wu Heng stepped out of the elevator, "Just to be able to make choices!"

In front of you is a luxurious room,

The decoration in the room is dominated by gorgeous gold and dark tones, and every corner is full of luxury.

The walls were hung with exquisite sconces that gave off a soft, warm glow, and expensive murals hung between them.

Wu Heng came all the way up from downstairs and was a little tired of seeing this nouveau riche style.

He glanced at it and went straight to the safe next to the bed.

A broad ax instantly appeared in his hand, slashing hard at the back of the safe.

All safes are more fragile at the back than the front.

As if being squeezed by a hydraulic press, the back of the safe was pried open, and a hole was torn out of the thick steel plate mixed with cement.

With another three strokes of the ax, the laminated iron box inside was pulled out like a drawer, revealing three items.

One is a sealed file.

After Wu Heng opened it, he found that inside was a transfer order from the Red Lotus Association.

Anxue Company within its scope is required to take people to Ziwu Village in Shanchi City for rendezvous. They will set off immediately after receiving the transfer order and must arrive on the 28th at the latest.

Wu Heng had an impression of the Red Lotus Association, and Xiaoyang had mentioned it before.

It is one of the four lighthouse organizations assigned to the 'Latest Node in Sanchi City'.

The second item was a palm-sized silver box.

(End of this chapter)