You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 373: The assassin of the Joker organization! The racing maniac Two-faced Turtle!
The two-faced turtle stood in front of Chi Ping obediently and with a nervous expression.

She was afraid of missing every word Chi Ping said.

Because Chi Ping and the two-faced turtle group now have two vehicles. One is a medium truck and the other is an off-road vehicle. Both are full of supplies.

Aotian's large group said they were waiting for the general to return nearby, so they would not set out with Chi Ping.

So, Chi Ping is teaching the two-faced turtle how to drive an off-road vehicle.

After the catastrophe, most roads hadn't been maintained, leaving many sections riddled with potholes, often caused by the fighting between the wilderness forces.

To exaggerate a little, some roads are not even as easy to walk on as the yellow mud fields next to them.

Chi Ping pointed to the row of pedals under the driver's seat:
"The narrow one is the accelerator, the wide one is the brake, the top one is the steering wheel, and the front one is the road.

"Okay, let's drive."

The two-faced turtle said the word "I" for a long time, but finally sat in the driver's seat tremblingly.

The bumps along the way were like drums to her.

No matter which world you're in, cars seem to have a certain magical power. I was apprehensive at first, but after a while, I became addicted.

Especially on roads where there are no traffic rules and few pedestrians.

Two-Faced Turtle picked up a saber from the supply truck, and when Chi Ping asked her who she was going to kill, she saw her stick the saber on the accelerator.

After she stepped on the accelerator, the saber happened to get stuck in the accelerator's rebound, causing her to speed all the way. She only moved the saber away when she wanted to stop.

Every time Chi Ping got off the bus, he would see the usually quiet two-faced turtle blushing. He walked lightly, as if he was walking on cotton.

"So, so cool~"

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East A081 Fortress: The smaller the fortress number, the safer it is. Some non-man-made hazards around the fortress are regularly cleared. However, man-made hazards are uncontrollable and would be prohibitively expensive to address.

Therefore, the means of getting rich here are relatively skillful.

Plum Blossom 7 had been guarding this path for three days, the wilderness wind raging fiercely. Plum Blossom 7 had no choice but to wrap himself tightly in his coat, the deserted road reflected in his sunglasses.

He is a salesman of the Joker Organization. The Joker Organization uses the faces of playing cards as code names, and the bigger the card, the stronger the power.

But it is worth mentioning that the four Aces are second only to the two Joker Kings.

Its members are called salesmen because they take on all kinds of business. The Joker Organization is a multi-tasking house that takes on illegal business.

A few days ago, the Joker Organization received an assassination mission, and the reward was five tons of fine grain and two cubic meters of compressed fuel.

Forgetting the fine grains, the two cubic meters of compressed fuel refer to two blocks of solid fuel per cubic meter. Before the apocalypse, this fuel was exclusively supplied to the military. After the apocalypse, it quickly replaced gold and became the universal currency in the apocalypse.

This fuel can be split and disassembled to provide energy for various devices. Generally speaking, to obtain a place to enter the bunker, the materials that need to be handed over add up to about one cubic meter of fuel.

This fuel is usually produced by the government, and ordinary organizations do not have such complete industrial facilities.

The purpose of the mission was to kill a nineteen-year-old girl disguised as a man and obtain a metal card from her body as identification. The target was protected by a C-class user in his twenties.

Then, the Joker Organization sent out the Ace of Diamonds, the Jack of Clubs, and the Seven of Clubs. This lineup was not aimed at the C-level ability user, but at two parties of fuel and five tons of fine grain.

The Ace of Diamonds stopped at the fortress and said to the Jack of Clubs and the Seven of Clubs:

"Go and kill them."

The Jack of Clubs stopped at the abandoned toll booth on the main road and said to the Seven of Clubs:
"Go and kill them."

So, the Seven of Clubs stayed here for three days while cursing.

Until noon of that day, he saw from afar the rolling dust on the loess road.

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It took a total of seven days to drive from East A081 Fortress to East A030 Fortress.

After losing Pan Boxing's identity, Chi Ping did not enter the fortress again, but planned to go straight to Huanglong.

The SUV sped along the loess road, leaving a trail of dust rising into the sky. The wind whipped dust through the car windows, sending strands of her hair flying. The car blared with frenzied music. Her face flushed, and she looked frantic.

The emperor in the wooden box has been very silent since she started driving. He wanted his first apostle to be bolder, but he didn't want her to be so rampant at all.

The scenery on both sides fell backwards rapidly, and with a loud "clang", the wheels slipped, leaving long traces on the yellow earth.

The two-faced turtle was stunned for a moment, then used his foot to push away the saber that was pressing against the accelerator and stopped the car.

I glanced at the dashboard and everything appeared normal.

She stepped on the accelerator again, and the loud music and engine roar in the car drowned out someone's moan.

After driving a long distance, the emperor sighed helplessly from inside the wooden box: "There's such a big bulge on the hood, can't you see it?"

"Ah?" Chi Ping was driving a medium-sized truck, but his speed was far slower than that of an off-road vehicle, so he fell behind.

When he saw a man in tattered clothes lying on the road, he was also shocked.

He hurried down to help the man up, and then he saw a tire mark on the man's face from an off-road vehicle, and everything became clear.

"I'm sorry." Chi Ping helped up the groaning Plum Blossom No. 7. After all, he was a person with special abilities, so even if he was hit like this, he only broke two ribs.

"The person who hit you might be a friend of mine. I'll ask her to apologize later." Chi Ping took out some supplies from the car as compensation, which were canned meats, staple food, military rations and the like, the hard currency among the food.

Seeing that the 7 of Clubs didn't say anything, Chi Ping thought he was seriously injured and helped him directly to the passenger seat of the truck.

"When we get into the fortress later, I'll help you find a doctor and we'll pay for it." Chi Ping said. In fact, even if there was a doctor, it would be difficult to find medicine.

But you can't just run the accident, right?

Chi Ping fastened the seat belt for Meihua 7, and the car drove along the loess road. At an abandoned toll station, he saw the off-road vehicle overturned to the side.

The two-faced turtle sat on the ground, panting heavily. The emperor in his arms had a cannon barrel in his mouth, which was still smoking.

There was another body not far away.

"What's going on?" Chi Ping asked.

"A monster is trying to kill me." said the two-faced turtle.

The corpse lying on the ground is a B-class ability user, Plum J.

He attacked the two-faced turtle, but he failed. Instead, he was taken away by an energy cannon from the Great Emperor's manifestation.

Now only the area above the shoulders and below the knees remained, and his face still retained the fear and anxiety before death.

Soon, this uneasiness spread to the face of the Seven of Clubs.

The moment he saw the J of Clubs, the pain in his broken ribs stopped, he could speak again, and he regained consciousness.

But next to the tire marks on his face, there were two eyes that were wide open with fear, which looked very funny.

The 7 of Clubs instantly realized a problem: they might have found the wrong person.

The two-faced turtle was fifteen or sixteen, but looked about eighteen or nineteen. Chi Ping was in his twenties, which also fit the age of the target bodyguard.

But the problem is, the strength doesn’t match!

The target's ability rating is a bit vague, but it's definitely no more than C-rank! How could a B-rank Jack of Clubs achieve this? It has to be at least close to A-rank, right?
If the emperor knew what the 7 of Clubs was thinking, his eyes would probably roll back to the back of his head.

Obviously one is S-class and the other is A-class.

The SUV was nearly completely destroyed, so Chi Ping dumped some of the supplies into the truck compartment. The rest couldn't fit in any more, so he had to abandon it.

In addition, Chi Ping let Plum Blossom Seven lie in the lounge behind the driver's seat of the medium truck, and let the two-faced turtle hold the emperor and sit in the passenger seat.

Then, drive steadily on the road;

The two-faced turtle kept apologizing to the Plum Blossom Seven behind him.

I don’t know how long I walked, but many voices began to echo in the wilderness.

There was the sound of a zither, solemn and cold; the surrounding grass and trees broke in response, with smooth cuts!
The sound of war drums was like thunder, powerful and majestic; the stones and buildings seemed to be smashed from top to bottom by a heavy hammer!

The melodious sounds of the flute, the mournful erhu, and the enchanting pipa seemed to materialize, dismantling the surroundings. The entire area, centered around Zhongka, was shattered.

Chi Ping frowned slightly, and his first reaction was: Someone formed a band?
Oh no.

Someone is ambushing you here!
Looking through the shattered buildings, I found a tall figure at the end of the dusty ground.

He was wearing a black long gown, spotless in the flying dust; he was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a top hat on his head.

But what was strange was that six hands grew out of his shoulders and armpits, each controlling six different musical instruments.

He was thin in stature, but the noise he made alone was as huge as that of thousands of troops.

Chi Ping noticed his fingers, slender and nimble. Every time he plucked the strings of the instrument, the sound would instantly transform into a visible ripple, causing massive damage to the surrounding area!
Ikehira thought for a moment, placed his hand on the speaker button, and then—

"Drip-"

"Give way!"

The six-armed musician looked up at Chi Ping, but his eyes couldn't be seen clearly under his sunglasses.

"Those two losers failed again?" said the six-armed musician, also known as the Ace of Diamonds. "Then let me finish you off."

For some reason, even though reinforcements had arrived, Plum Blossom 7 in the car still felt a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)