Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

It was already a great fortune that there were nine Vaifans among the more than one hundred passengers, but White Wolf still felt it was not enough. She wished that all the passengers were Vaifans, and it would be even better if there were some Drakes.

There are twenty-seven capsules in the antidote bottle in my hand. To ensure the effect, I will feed two capsules to each person. I have to open the capsule and feed the powder directly. Hmm, will it be particularly bitter?

Hiss, it’s already this time, why are you still thinking about this?

Finally, the extra medicine should not be wasted. You can feed them to those who are bigger and stronger.

After making the plan, she manually unscrewed the fixing screws of the ventilation mesh, gently removed the square iron mesh and moved it away, then stuck her head out of the mesh hole and looked outside the warehouse.

At the entrance of the warehouse, there was a square table. Four mafia gang members were sitting in different directions playing poker, while two others were standing aside watching the game.

There were six people in total, and there were six bullets in the gun, just right.

No, that's not right. Ina and the others must be locked up in other warehouses nearby. There must be other mafia guarding them. Once she opens fire, the entire lower-level mafia will be attracted over. We still can't act rashly.

In any case, the first step is to go down to the warehouse.

After jumping from where she was, her body would be blocked by the supply boxes, so the mafia wouldn't be able to see her directly. This was a good thing, but the height of the fall was a full five meters...

Bai Lang was not afraid of falling. The height of five meters was actually not painful for her. What she was afraid of was that the noise made by jumping would be too loud and attract the attention of the mafia.

She thought of a stupid but useful idea - take off her shoes. The soles of her feet are much softer than the hard soles of shoes, so the noise will definitely be smaller.

She did it as she thought. She took off her shoes and hung them around her waist. She climbed onto the vent hole with her hands and slowly lowered her body until her arms were straight and her whole body was as if hanging from the ceiling. Then she gently let go and landed on the ground.

I pressed both hands on the ground at the same time to cushion the force of falling, and the soles of my feet made contact with the rubber floor without making any excessive noise.

This was a successful attempt. During the whole process, the mafia members who were obsessed with their personal team entertainment did not pay any attention to what was happening inside the warehouse.

After squatting there to recover a little, White Wolf decided to start from the deepest part of the warehouse. The deeper he went, the less likely he would be noticed by the mafia at the door.

Based on previous observations, she found her first target.

This is a strong Vaifan woman who is at least 1.9 meters tall. She has her back leaning against a supply box, and her slightly rough face shows how weathered she has been. Just looking at her makes people feel safe.

If she hadn't been drugged, she would have been able to catch a group of mafia gangs and beat them up single-handedly. Tsk tsk, everyone says that Vaifan women are very strong and easy to rely on, and it really lives up to their reputation.

She took out two capsules, opened the Vaifan's mouth, poured the white powder in the capsules into the man one by one, and then stuffed the capsule shells into the man's small shirt pocket.

Next, the next goal.

The Mafia's cards were played one after another, and White Wolf's actions were carried out in an orderly manner. The six targets in the warehouse had all been fed the antidote. During this period, she also gave the antidote to an old man named Lao Feilin who was suspected to be a veteran, and a man named Fengti with exaggerated muscles.

The remaining three targets are closer to the mafia, so she needs to be careful.

……

Rank was a native of Vaivian and a Victorian officer who took the opportunity of leave to visit his sister in Ursus.

When the airship docked at Yuegang, Rank bought a lot of local specialties, so he didn't eat anything on the airship. He just drank some champagne in the restaurant that night.

Later, he fell into a coma like all the other passengers, but his condition was relatively much better. Before he fell asleep, he realized that he had been drugged.

When the mafia came to arrest the passengers, he heard their voices while half asleep and half awake, and vaguely understood that the airship was hijacked by the mafia and the passengers were to be taken to the warehouse.

After that, he fell into a coma again.

The next time he regained consciousness was now. He felt his mouth being pried open and something powdery and extremely bitter entered his mouth.

The brain is first stimulated by the bitterness in the mouth, and then the powder melts in the mouth and turns into a cool liquid. The chaotic thoughts quickly become clear in this coolness.

Antidote?

This kind of effect can only be an antidote.

Did someone give him the antidote?

As his brain became clearer and his five senses returned, he discovered that the antidote was actually extremely bitter. It was bitter from the mouth to the throat and was simply not suitable for human consumption. It should be coated with sugar or put in a capsule.

Fortunately, I was fed the medicine when my brain was still unclear. If a normal person took it, he would be miserable.

He felt a soft hand touch his lips.

Was it the person who gave him the antidote?

This hand feels...

It's dreamy.

He thought of the beautiful girl who saved the hero in the legendary story.

Then, this gentle hand pried open his mouth cleanly and neatly, and fed him a mouthful of white medicine powder.

Volume 5: Chapter 12: Stalemate

Rank wanted to spit out what was in his mouth immediately.

But he could clearly feel that this unbearably bitter powder was rapidly improving his spirits. As an outstanding officer who had been promoted many times at a young age, his self-control was much higher than that of ordinary people, so he held on.

He opened his eyes slightly and could barely make out that he was in the warehouse of the airship, with many passengers lying around and sleeping.

His back was probably leaning against a wooden box, which felt hard, while the person next to him who was rubbing against him felt soft and tender, which made him a little distracted as he was still in a trance.

He noticed something unusual. The people around him suddenly stopped moving, and even their breathing seemed to become weak.

How is this going?

The sound of scattered footsteps reached his ears.

He remained motionless, opened his eyes slightly, and looked towards the source of the footsteps.

Two mafia gang members were walking towards them. They looked around from time to time, probably doing routine checks on the unconscious people. Both of them had black daggers on their waists.

Rank guessed why the people around him suddenly lost movement, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The sound is getting closer.

Just when Rank thought that the Mafia would walk straight over, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and he had a premonition that the enemy was standing in front of him.

How can this be?

He is a professionally trained soldier and will never reveal any flaws!

Could it be because of the mysterious person who gave him the antidote?

At this time, the voices of the mafia suddenly rang out, and the two men strangely deliberately lowered their voices when talking.

"Hey, Lao Liu, what do you think?"

"This shouldn't be the case. They were so careless when selecting people that they couldn't even pick someone of this...tsk tsk, they couldn't even pick someone of this caliber."

"I asked you what you think. Now only the two of us know about this. Those people playing cards definitely didn't notice it..."

"You want to... you don't want to live! The boss will really throw people into the sea."

"Hush, keep your voice down. You know that the boss himself never follows the rules. We are lone wolves abandoned by our respective families. Why should we follow boring rules?"

"But…"

A suppressed gasp sounded, and the Mafia's voice became a little weird:

"Throw it into the sea? So what? In my opinion, this face, this figure, this small waist, wow, it's worth throwing it into the sea."

"Hey, Lao Wu, I still have to advise you to just have a try. I'll keep an eye on you. Don't be impulsive. If something goes wrong, you'll regret it."

"Hehe, actually I understand too. Lao Liu, you are a real brother. I'll let you take over later."

Bai Lang listened indifferently to the lewd laughter so close to her. Her right hand, which was placed on her waist, had already clenched the silver pistol, ready to fire.

When this pervert approaches, the Originium bullet will mercilessly smash his skull, and her confrontation with the mafia will officially begin.

This is a gamble.

The movement in the warehouse would definitely attract other mafia gangs, and all she could rely on were her limited bullets. After the bullets were used up, she would not be able to directly confront the mafia.

What she was betting on was that while she was dealing with the enemy with the help of the Lateran gun, the Vaifans who had taken the antidote could wake up quickly and become her helpers.

The changing situation is always unexpected.

She saw the ugly mafia extending its claws, and at the moment before firing, a strong arm suddenly appeared in front of her and instantly grabbed the enemy's arm.

She almost didn't react, and the mafia didn't react either.

Vaifan shouted in a deep voice: "Take your dirty hands away!"

Uh, this domineering sentence made Bai Lang stunned for a moment. She felt that she was put into some strange plot in a novel. This was not right. This was not her style.

The Vaifan exerted force with both hands, and with a crisp crackling sound, the mafia's arm was broken into two pieces.

Then, there was another muffled sound, and the Vaifan threw the terrified mafia to the ground like a rag doll.

The nose was crooked, the mouth was cracked, the cheeks were covered with blood, and from the throat that was deformed by pain came a wailing "howl", like a crying puppy.

Bailang remembered one thing. When they were in the Immortal's laboratory, Miss Qin Liu removed a piece of alloy door panel and used it as a weapon to smash a crystallized Immortal to pieces.

She had not seen the specific situation, but she thought it was similar to what she saw now.

The strength of the Vaifans is truly terrifying.

Her current physical condition is totally unsuitable for fighting, and she can only rely on a short gun to make up for her shortcomings in combat power. If the Vaifan next to her can deal with the enemy independently, it would definitely be a good thing, and she could also save some bullets.

However, this Vaifan man was not handsome for more than three seconds.

He had just woken up from a coma and had not actually recovered much strength. A certain desire to perform that came from biological instinct made him use a power-based "ultimate move" right from the start, causing his body to suddenly lose strength and appear to be shaky.

The mafia who was keeping watch on the side would certainly not give up this opportunity. He decisively drew out his dagger and stabbed it at the Vaifan's head with lightning speed.

There was a muffled sound.

There was a big hole on the mafia's neck and he fell straight down.

The Vaifan who had just recovered from exhaustion snatched the dagger from the corpse, broke one of his arms, and stabbed the mafia man in the heart who was trying to get up, rendering him completely motionless.

"One shot to the throat, miss, you are a great marksman. Oh, I'm Rank, thank you for the medicine." Rank handed the other dagger to White Wolf and praised him generously.

"Thank you for the compliment. I'm Olicia. The airship was hijacked by the mafia." White Wolf nodded in response and took the dagger with his right hand. There was something very embarrassing that she didn't know if she should say, but she was actually aiming at the head.

Well, it was all because of her bad condition that she performed poorly. This one should be counted as a headshot.

"I know. I was still somewhat conscious at the time and knew what happened." Rank said as he searched the mafia's body for something, but apart from the dagger, he could not find any other suitable weapon.

The mafia gang members who were playing cards were not deaf and heard the noise in the warehouse. They threw the cards on the ground, took out their weapons and became alert.

They did not choose to advance directly, but chose to hide behind a nearby supply box.

"Everyone be careful, that sound is from the Lateran gun, the two brothers must have been ambushed."

"Yes, we can't be impatient."

"Wait behind cover for them to emerge, then shoot them with crossbows."

At the same time, White Wolf, who was always on the lookout for the Mafia, warned, "Lan...ke, be careful, hide behind the box, the Mafia have crossbows."

They also hid behind the supply boxes, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

PS: Happy May Day, happy anniversary, double happiness, so I have to update twice?(???)?

Volume 5: Chapter 13: Dawn

Outside the warehouse, the mafia members were communicating with each other in an intense manner.

"Do you want to ask the boss?"

"That's not necessary. There are only two people inside. They must have pretended to be unconscious until now. They can only launch a sneak attack. We can handle it."

"Makes sense."

"Then what are they waiting for? Shouldn't they seize the opportunity to break out immediately?"

"I don't know, but the situation is in our favor, and reinforcements from our brothers will be here soon."

"Once everyone is here, it will be a piece of cake to deal with them."

Rank saw new figures appearing in the distance and guessed that they were reinforcements of the Mafia. Once these people gathered together, he would have no chance of winning.

However, the girl next to him named Olivia remained calm. It was the first time he had ever seen such a special person since he was a child.

She remained calm in the face of danger, quiet and elegant, like a rose blooming in the wind and rain.

This is a dangerous place where life and death are at stake. What kind of mentality can allow one to be so calm?

He realized that his mind was wandering.