Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

Chapter 207 Exploding Orders?

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After a brief ripple, the seven people passed through the portal almost simultaneously and returned to the plaza.

The portal's light screen flickered behind them for a moment, then slowly subsided.

The air in the square was colder than inside the dam, and even the sunlight offered little warmth.

"Ah! My gun... my equipment!"

Boss Zhang knelt on the ground, his hands hanging limply at his sides, his head tilted back with a mournful face.

His voice was loud, echoing across the square like a pig being slaughtered.

He came out a few seconds earlier than the others, knelt there and cried for a while, and then the others came out of the portal one after another.

He came out a few seconds earlier than the others.

Boss Zhang struggled to his feet, his eyes scanning everyone. No one was carrying his gun, and his heart sank.

Then he saw Old K just come out of the portal and hadn't even stood up yet, so he rushed up, grabbed Old K by the collar, and shook him back and forth.

He was very strong, and Old K's head swayed back and forth as he shook him.

"Give me back my equipment! Pay me back my equipment! You betrayed me!" Boss Zhang roared, veins bulging on his neck, his face flushed red, and spittle spraying from his mouth onto Old K's face.

Old K's two henchmen grabbed Zhang's arms from either side and pulled him away from Old K.

After a successful evacuation and return to the player world, all wounds will be healed, but Old K still feels a dull ache in his stomach.

His temper flared up as the man surnamed Zhang continued to cause trouble in front of him. He disregarded the rules of the player world and punched the Boss Zhang, who was being held up, in the stomach.

Boss Zhang's body suddenly bent over, his stomach churning, he dry heaved, and bile dripped from his mouth onto the floor. His body went limp and slid down.

"Pah! You beast, you still have the nerve to say you were stabbed!" Old K spat and cursed viciously.

Mr. Zhang clutched his stomach, looking utterly disheveled, drool dripping from his mouth. He looked up, his eyes red and brimming with tears, "I want my gun back... give it back to me..."

"If you want it, go back and get it yourself. We all think it's dirty, nobody wants it. He's still in Dam Zero," Old K sneered.

Boss Zhang was filled with disbelief. Hundreds of thousands of guns, and nobody wanted them. He had originally intended to make them return them to him, since they were rightfully his.

After scanning the area, he found that no one was carrying their own gun, which only made him more angry than shocked.

Han Che was lying on the ground. After returning to the player world, he had just recovered and sat up when he saw Boss Zhang running up to him.

"Boss Han! What happened to the promised escort?! I was killed by your men! How do you explain this?" Boss Zhang acted like a shrew, completely unreasonable.

The gun belonged to his club and didn't originally belong to him. He had taken on two escort jobs and thought he could make some money, so he used his connections to borrow it from the club and even gave them a guarantee that he would pay for it if it was lost or damaged.

Unexpectedly, not only was the order bombed, but the weapon was also lost. His previous secret talk with Wang Zhi about selling the house to buy a gun was no joke.

He loves to gamble, but he loses more than he wins at the card table and has spent all his money.

He would only do a shoddy job when he finally got some orders, taking advantage of the fact that those who sought his help were all newbies who didn't know much about the market. They would just wander in for a bit and then leave.

This also resulted in him never having repeat customers, and no one was willing to introduce him to others. He made a quick buck and then squandered it all at the card table.

He'd lost all his guns before, so he borrowed a good one. He thought with his playing style, he wouldn't lose it, but...

Now he really doesn't have the money to pay back those hundreds of thousands, and he might really have to sell the house.

That's why he seems even more hysterical now.

"My weapon is gone! I'm dead! Did you bluff? You owe me money! That's my money!" he yelled at Han Che, who was sitting on the ground.

Han Che's head was throbbing from the noise. He had already guessed what was going on. He had even given Qiu Ying a look to disarm him and warn Old K to be wary of him.

As expected, he wasn't good at fighting, but he was a master at backstabbing. Han Che was too lazy to maintain any semblance of a protective image, and he didn't bother to give him a friendly look. He uttered a single word, "Get lost!"

Boss Zhang was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting that Han Che, who had been so cheerful and easy to talk to at the dam, would treat him like this.

"Get lost. I've protected you all the way and you haven't fired a single shot. But when we got to the extraction point and saw the money, you started shooting at your teammates? You're the kind of animal who'd abandon all humanity for money. I'm not doing business with you. Get lost."

Boss Zhang's eyes widened in disbelief. Han Che had been very friendly throughout the journey, explaining the locations, distributing supplies, and chatting and laughing with him.

He thought Han Che was an easy person to talk to, that he was easy to bully, and that if he made a fuss and cried, Han Che would soften and compensate him. Now his hopes were completely shattered.

He went berserk, sprang up from the ground, and immediately rushed towards Qiu Ying, who was carrying the "Said Backpack." Boss Zhang grabbed the backpack straps with both hands and pulled with all his might, starting to snatch it.

"Let go! This is mine! That's mine!" Boss Zhang's voice was shrill and grating.

"Are you crazy!" Qiu Ying shouted.

The crowd had never seen such a shameless person before, and they all swarmed around, creating chaos.

A whole team of government officials in black, nearly 20 people, arrived at the scene and pulled the crowd apart.

The man surnamed Zhang was curled up on the ground, covering his head and shrinking into a ball.

His clothes were torn, there was blood on his face, and his hair was a mess.

Her body was covered in footprints, and she was still crying out, her voice broken and indistinct. "Mine...that's mine...it's all mine...give me back...give me back..."

The men in black didn't say much. They pulled up Boss Zhang and dragged him away.

"Stop fooling around, everyone. The Sanren Association's car is outside. Get in the car according to the groups you were in when you entered Dam Zero."

Led by the man in black, Han Che and the other two got into the car, which then started, and the group headed to the Casual Cultivators Association for their routine meeting.

Qiu Ying sat by the window, her face still flushed, her chest heaving.

She was clutching Saeed's backpack, her fingers still tightly gripping the straps.

"I've never seen anyone like this before, it's infuriating!" Qiu Ying said, her face still flushed with anger.

"This world is not lacking in beasts; we just need to be more discerning," Han Che sighed helplessly.

Qiu Ying turned her head, looked at Han Che, and sighed with a slight smile, "Luckily, I understood your eyes, otherwise he really would have injured a few of them."

She winked and mimicked the eye signals Han Che gave her, and Han Che chuckled.

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