Mechanical Pioneer Under One Person

"Master, there are no signs of activity."

"Um……"

Liu Ke took a few deep breaths and felt more and more tired, so he sat down and rested for a while.

Thinking about the people and various monsters in this park, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Is the world of domestic comics so disgusting now?"

After taking a breath, he raised his right arm and placed his left hand on it, preparing to fill the missile with projection.

After the Projection level increased, his mana limit increased significantly. Coupled with the passive ability that reduced the cost of Projection, he could barely project the various micro-missiles used by the Warframe.

But with his Chi, when in the 'full blue' state, he can only recharge one Jericho missile at a time.

Liu Ke frowned, took a deep breath, and started projecting.

With a flash of light like 3D printing, the missiles that had just been used were reloaded.

The excessive use of Qi caused Liu Ke to suffer from severe headaches, and he couldn't help but smash the wall.

But after only four or five breaths, Liu Ke's splitting headache disappeared, and he even felt that his "soul" was particularly full.

"Something's wrong..."

Liu Ke came to his senses and muttered with his eyes wide open.

He could feel that the 'blue bar' of Qi seemed to be on, and after the projection was consumed, it was refilled at an extremely fast speed.

This is completely different from his usual recovery speed. Even if the projection skill level is improved, the change in the 'value' will not be so outrageous.

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Guogan Old Street represents the political image and power center of Guogan.

To put it more bluntly, this is the local political, economic and cultural center of Kokang. Being able to capture this place means that the control of Kokang will change hands.

At this moment, two factions were exchanging fire in the old street. Actually, the term "firefight" is not quite accurate, after all, it was a one-sided fight.

The side that was beaten was naturally the thousands of militiamen controlled by the remaining descendants of the four major families.

Even a centipede is still alive after death. Just one park cannot accommodate all the children of the four major families.

Therefore, even if Liu Ke "sent away" the employees in the park and blew Bai Suochen of Baihe Mansion and the park's senior management half to death, the children of the four major families still survived outside.

When faced with a sudden attack from an unknown force, these young men organized their men and prepared to fight back.

But... they gradually realized that something was amiss. Although the enemy was under the pretext of chasing Lao Peng away, their firepower was a bit too strong.

Not only that, as long as a family member can't hold on and displays extraordinary skills, someone in the opponent's army will take over and deal with it immediately.

Colorful Qi bombs, poisonous insects, palm winds, flying stones, all kinds of methods emerge in an endless stream, and even no two are the same, and each one is deadly.

Within a few hours, the remaining forces of the four major families could no longer hold out and began to retreat to the rear.

The hidden Nadutong experts naturally followed the occupation of Lao Peng's troops and headed towards the park according to instructions.

Chapter 79 Fermentation

"Is this the entrance?"

A handsome man with long yellow hair and a face more beautiful than that of an ordinary woman asked the people around him in a playful manner.

The person who spoke was none other than Wang Zhenqiu, a temporary worker in the Southwest Region who had quickly become famous in the domestic superhuman world.

At this moment, there were four "masters" standing with him, who were temporary workers from Northwest China, Central China, East China, and South China.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that the headquarters has asked temporary workers from different regions of Nadutong to act together, and there is no room for bargaining.

Wang Zhenqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around. After he finished speaking, he did not receive any response from the crowd.

'There aren't enough people. Some regions didn't come.'

'A blushing girl, a big brother wearing glasses, a short and fat uncle, and a strong man with an unshaven beard.'

"They look like a very boring group of people."

The five temporary workers are all wearing camouflage uniforms and standing at the entrance of the "processing area" of Cangsheng Science and Technology Park, waiting for remote control instructions from their superiors.

Two minutes later, dispatch instructions came from the temporary workers' headphones, and everyone turned on their phones at the same time.

Wang Zhenqiu looked at the content and pictures that appeared on his phone and slowly read out: "Liu Ke."

When he saw the Mark 2 mecha in the picture, he was a little surprised, but he was not very interested and continued reading.

"There are employees in North China."

"We found him and, with his consent, safely escorted him back to the country by land."

"Anyone who stands in my way."

When he read this, a smile finally appeared on Wang Zhenqiu's face. He laughed and his face was extremely bright.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his strange laughter, and put the phone down. When he looked at his fellow workers again, he finally found their expressions that amused him.

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"The boy without his uncle!"

In the Double K Park, the U.S. Army, having received the order to act, acted as quickly as if they had discovered oil. In just over ten minutes, several teams of Navy SEALs were parachuted into the Double K Park first.

Colonel Malik also arrived here by helicopter.

When Xiao Chong heard the shout from above, he replied expressionlessly: "I really don't have an uncle, and I don't have an aunt either."

Malik laughed, jumped off the helicopter, patted him on the shoulder, and then instructed his men to lift Joseph onto the helicopter and send him back for treatment.

As the helicopter left, Malik quietly turned off his recorder and asked, "What's going on here? Who could have beaten Joseph into that state?"

Xiao Chong sighed and said helplessly, "This guy is completely having fun. In his own words, he's too immersed in the role-playing."

Seeing that Malik was still confused, he said, "The military leader used mortars and RPGs."

Malik's face twitched and he said, "That's not the case, is it? With Joseph's ability, he could just pick up a stone or something and throw it over or block it."

Xiao Chong nodded in agreement and then said, "Yes, but he...like a proper Mr. Hulk, chose to use his pectoral muscles to resist. It's good that he didn't die."

Malik's expression instantly became very strange, and then he said: "Well, anyway, your... 'Marvel Boys' combination is already too crazy, it's nothing. Maybe Stan Lee will make you an honorary shareholder."

"By the way, can we call back the group that went north?"

Xiao Chong frowned and asked, "North. What north?"

Seeing Xiao Chong's puzzled face, Malik immediately understood and said, "Okay...it seems you don't know either. It's probably a wild man that Sean found in a cesspool in Yellowstone Park."

Waving his hands helplessly, he said, "I really admire him. He does good things without leaving his name. Is he Robin Hood?"

"The east is fine, but the fruits of victory in the north have all been reaped by others."

The more Xiao Chong listened, the more confused he became. He asked in confusion, "What...what north?"

Malik rolled his eyes at him and said speechlessly, "Nothing. Perhaps what Seto has been practicing for decades isn't some demonic magic, but alchemy."

"Anyway, he's going to get Iron Arm in exchange for the Gate of Truth, and he's definitely going to get fucking shot to pieces by Iron Man's chest cannon."

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"Comrade Police Officer, it's been three months. Do you have any news about my son?"

"Officer Wang, look at my WeChat. They contacted me the day before yesterday and said my brother is in their custody. What kind of talk is that?! They're going to kill me if you don't pay!"

"My family had the same problem. After just a few months at sea, someone suddenly came and said they had been kidnapped and taken to Myanmar. They posted videos of the abuse every day. My mother was so angry that she had to be hospitalized."

I don’t know when it started, but more and more people have suffered this kind of disaster. The police station can’t handle this heavy work, so all the cases have been transferred to the criminal police team of the branch.

Wang Peng, a police officer in the criminal police team who is specifically responsible for handling such cases, couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the chattering inquiries of more than a dozen people in front of him.

If the police station can't solve it, the branch's criminal investigation team can? Is this a joke?

Wang Peng understands the people's cries and their suffering, but he cannot solve the problem.

This kind of transnational case must be led by the provincial government, or even the ministry. What can a small criminal police team in the branch do?

The branch leaders just shook their heads at these cases. What could a small police officer like him do?

It’s difficult, but we can’t say no.

"Please rest assured, I have reported all the cases. Once I have any news, I will inform you in time."

It would have been better if Wang Peng hadn't said this. As soon as he finished speaking, the people in front of him cried even harder.

"You've been saying this for a long time, but there's no news from my son."

"Yes, they are threatening me now. Do you think I should send them money?"

"I don't mind the money, I'm just worried that my child won't come back! He's only 25, still a child!"

"If you don't take care of it, we'll go to the capital!"

For a moment, Wang Peng felt that he was deeply wrapped in powerlessness and helplessness.

He was even a little dazed, as if it was not the relatives of these ordinary people who were deceived into going to Myanmar, but himself.

If possible, Wang Peng would like to take his gun and trade one for one or two with the human traffickers in Myanmar.

But in reality, he couldn't do it. Not to mention whether he could find an opponent, even if he did, the opponent's firepower would probably not be as strong as his.

Jingle Bell!

Wang Peng squinted his eyes, barely pulling his mind out of his troubled fantasy. Looking at the internal number on the caller ID, he couldn't help but say, "Fuck!"

In his mind, these people in the city always called to assign him various tasks, either arranging patrols, security protection or asking him to participate in weird activities. There was no good thing all day long.

"Hello? Captain Wu, are you here to announce good news again?"

He answered the phone in a sarcastic tone, but as he listened, Wang Peng's expression became strange and he blinked suddenly.

He took a long time to react before he stood up with an incredulous look on his face and said to the people in front of him, "Uh, everyone, come with me to the Municipal Bureau."

"Your families may have received letters."

Chapter 80 Gluttony

Liu Ke rested in the kitchen for a while, did some small "projects", then opened the next door with both hands and walked in.

It's worth mentioning that his little 'projects', at least in his own opinion, are really [too cool]!