This is Chen's answer.

But in fact... Chen didn't know that Xingxiong never wanted this answer.

The answer she wanted was "no" rather than "can't".

But even Chen herself couldn't understand, or she had never thought about it at all - why that night, she answered "can't" instead of "don't want to".

Chapter 137 - Transition, Transition

Although Guan Yueli never brings money when he goes out, it is not a problem. The benefits of having many younger brothers are reflected at this time.

"Where did you come from?" Nian was shocked. "The owner of this store actually worked under you?"

"Not my men."

Guan Yueli corrected him: "It's my subordinates' subordinates... my subordinates, probably."

"Are all the evil forces in Longmen under your control?"

Nian touched his chin and said, "I remember Miss Chen was a police officer. What a sin."

"It's not that exaggerated."

"Then tell the truth."

"Hmm..." Guan Yueli pondered for a moment, "About one-third? After all, we have to give Xiaolin some face."

The two were invited to the VIP shooting room, and the boss repeatedly assured them that no one would disturb them.

"It makes us seem like we are about to do something strange." Guan Yueli stood in front of the weapons cabinet and looked at the neatly arranged rows of brutal weapons. These were the wisdom and power condensed by modern industry in the aspects of war and killing. They were mass-produced and not difficult to use, but they could cause devastating damage to countless ordinary people.

"Ah, you don't know how to do it?" Nian was a little surprised, "I'm ready."

"No." Guan Yueli said with some disdain, "My interest is all in cheongsams right now, so forget it if I don't have one."

"Why don't you just die?" Nian threw the folding fan at Guan Yueli's forehead and began to search for his favorite firearms.

"I think I underestimated this store... The high-end goods here are incredible."

The white-haired woman whistled: "This boss has deep connections."

No matter where in Terra the gun shooting experience hall is, it is a place with a very high consumption level, the kind that you may not be able to afford even if you have money.

After all, in some places, even the army is not equipped with firearms. The fact that such a weapon can be "entertainment-oriented" has already proved a lot.

"It's a good thing I let you use my face." Nian muttered, "I can't afford to burn this money."

"It's not like you can't make one yourself."

"Life should have a sense of ritual."

Nian put the gun and holster on his side, put one hand on his waist, and looked serious.

Then he suddenly drew his gun, the pistol spinning on his index finger, his arm swung sideways forward in an arc, his chin slightly raised, his posture frozen, his eyes gloomy and cold.

"how is it going!"

The solemn expression on his face instantly melted as Nian excitedly asked Guan Yueli, "Isn't it super cool? I watched a lot of movies to come up with this pose!"

"Um……"

Guan Yueli pondered for a moment and took out a sniper rifle from the weapons cabinet.

“Can you turn this?”

"Hiss..." Nian looked a little embarrassed, "This big thing doesn't look beautiful when it spins. Let me try."

She reached out to take the sniper rifle from Guan Yueli's hand, and at that moment, her hand paused.

Guan Yueli raised her eyebrows but said nothing.

"Ah... How annoying!" Nian took the gun with an unhappy look on his face. "Three kilometers away, another separate entity jumped out."

"Want to get to work?" Guan Yueli said with a smile, "This isn't the Xiao Nian Nian I know. If today's target is reached, then refusing to do anything is just your style, isn't it?"

Nian's eyes suddenly rolled.

"Actually... it's not impossible."

She moved closer to Guan Yueli, stood on tiptoe and muttered a few words.

"Hmm... um... hmm?"

After listening to it, Guan Yueli showed an expression that said "As expected of you".

"What do you think? Is my suggestion great?" Nian crossed his arms across his chest, looking very proud.

"It's not impossible."

Guan Yueli nodded: "But you know I'm not very interested in this matter."

"You will only become interested in it after playing it a few times!" Nian was a little anxious, as if she really wanted Guan Yueli to agree to her proposal.

"But I'm just not interested now." Guan Yueli said slowly.

Nian stared straight at Guan Yueli and said, "Tell me, what are you going to do tonight?"

Guan Yueli smiled dignifiedly and reservedly: "Look at what you said, I just want you to experience... the development of sexy clothes in recent years."

……

After packing up his things and saying hello to the boss, Chen put on his backpack and prepared to leave the shooting range.

In fact, her salary should not support her to play this game frequently, but the boss said that because of someone, he would only take half of the money from Chen - and this half was taken at Chen's request. If it was not Chen's request, the boss would not have planned to take Chen's money at all.

Chen didn't think much about it. Who else could this person be except Wei Yanwu? She couldn't refute that she had directly or indirectly received favors from that man countless times in her life, but Chen had always tried her best to avoid this point.

If it was in the past, it would be fine, but now... Chen knew that she and Wei Yanwu were definitely not the same kind of people, and she would never be able to inherit Wei Yanwu's ideas, so she would naturally be more reluctant to use Wei Yanwu's identity to gain convenience.

After all, she was not so shameless as to despise him while being reluctant to give up the benefits brought by his status.

"Next is... two hours of fitness."

Chen took out his cell phone and looked at his schedule, put on his headphones, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly.

The need to enrich oneself goes without saying. Chen has always considered Xingxiong her role model. Her friend is an impeccable all-rounder, though she always credits Guan Yueli's education for making her what she is today. But Chen doesn't care. She simply feels that she's not as good as Xingxiong, so naturally, she needs to work even harder.

And just as she opened the car door and lowered herself into the seat, the police emergency communicator on her waist suddenly sounded the alarm.

Chen took off his headphones and turned on the receiving channel with a serious expression.

"This is the Special Task Force [Deep Sea-D2] team. We have located our target in Area B21 of Park Lane Avenue and are currently engaged. The enemy is vastly different from all recorded targets and is extremely dangerous. We require support. All members of the [Deep Sea] task force, please provide support immediately. I repeat..."

This channel is the dedicated channel for the task force that is cleaning up the remnants of the Deep Sea Demon, that is, the [Deep Sea] task force. Because of the enemies they are facing, calling for ordinary reinforcements is meaningless, and they must request support from the specialists who are also responsible for the task in order to be effective.

Chen wasn't supposed to know the channel code, but she had a good sister who was so loyal to her. After all, it was impossible for Chen to just do nothing.

"B21, Park Lane Avenue..."

The young dragon muttered to himself, and the engine began to roar.

Since he couldn't directly participate in the mission, he had to provide immediate support when someone encountered an accident. Chen had made this plan since the day he was "given a vacation."

When did this rebellion begin?

Maybe she has always been like this, or maybe it was after she met someone.

Or perhaps, after meeting someone, Chen suddenly realized that he was such a person.

Chapter 138 - Perfect Lady Guan Yueli

"Damn... could this thing mutate again?!"

The elite soldiers from the Guards Bureau kept dodging under the violent attack of this mass of strange flesh and blood. The large shields in their hands were already broken and could not withstand a few attacks.

"Bai Ming! Are you still not okay?" The armed operator, who was bearing the onslaught of flesh and blood, gritted his teeth and growled, "I can only hold on for two more minutes... Shit!"

He rolled on the ground in a panic, and two terrifying and violent red spots appeared in the goggles of his helmet. The ferocity and brutality were completely unlike those of a member of the Guard Bureau.

He roared and swung his hammer, the massive blunt weapon unexpectedly creating a violent howling storm! The hammer with the spiked head slammed down on the flesh, the terrifying kinetic energy tearing the flesh apart!

But in a moment, this mass of flesh and blood recovered at an even more terrifying speed.

"…I can't see through this thing! It has no reason!"

The feminine man with outstanding appearance waved his staff to restrict the movement of the flesh ball as much as possible. His expression was equally bad. "It's much more difficult to deal with than the ones we encountered before. And it looks like... just a beast. I can't see anything and can't analyze it!"

As one of the strongest warriors in the Guards Bureau, Bai Ming's magic can analyze the enemy's fighting style and trajectory. If it is accurate to a certain extent, he can even briefly foresee the enemy's future actions, and thus command his teammates to kill with one blow. After being possessed by Tamamo, this ability has been immeasurably enhanced.

After all, so-called enchantment, in the final analysis, is the manipulation of people's hearts, which is similar to Bai Ming's methods. But now, facing this enemy who relies entirely on bestial instincts and has no rules to follow, Bai Ming is helpless.

Previously, the enemies encountered by the Deep Sea Operations Team were all humanoid. They were no different from ordinary passersby, possessing basic intelligence and communication abilities. The Imperial Guard sought these individuals through extensive screening of individuals with unusual behaviors and personality changes, as well as identity verification. During combat, they would transform into various forms, all related to marine life. Although a formidable force, they were ultimately successfully defeated and annihilated by the Operations Team. The only regret was that no one was able to capture them alive.

And this enemy... it is different from any [Monster] the action team has ever recorded. It has no form, just a mass of... simple flesh and blood, but it possesses a power more terrifying than any form.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to blow it up!"

Bai Ming subconsciously turned around. The huge fireball that looked like the sun made him feel horrified. "Are you fucking crazy?! If you put that thing down, half the street will be gone! People haven't even evacuated yet!"

"I've learned how to confine the damage to a certain range!" Fireball promised solemnly, "No innocent people will be harmed. Trust me this once, Captain!"

"Get out of here! Last time you asked me to write a 5,000-word report, and this time you want me to write 10,000 words?"

"I can't take it anymore! You two, do something!"

The scene was in complete chaos. If it weren't for the D-2 team forcing this mass of flesh and blood into a narrow area, the scene would probably be a hundred times more chaotic than it is now.

It can burst out at least hundreds of tentacles at the same time, and each tentacle can extend at least fifty meters. Although the lethality of the tentacles will drop sharply with this number, this is only for elites like them. For ordinary people, just one tentacle is enough to be fatal.

If this thing were to run amok on the streets... it would be hell on earth!

"So let me throw the fireball, Captain!"

"You! Sigh... Never mind, let's destroy this thing first! Long, be prepared to evade!"

Brother Fireball was so excited that during this time, the fireball he was rubbing expanded another circle without him noticing.

“Tentacle monster…you give me——” “Crack——!!!”

The shrill sound of brakes echoed at the entrance of the alley. Bai Ming was extremely surprised: "Backup is here! Don't throw it away! Don't throw it away!"

Fireball's face flushed red: "Sorry, Captain, it's too late!"

He rushed forward two steps, stood in front of Bai Ming, and threw it out.

The fireball containing terrifying heat flew out of Bai Ming's hand in the desperate eyes and flew towards the meat ball which was exposed because the heavy operator had avoided it early.

It's over. This was the only thought in Bai Ming's mind. He didn't know how many more words of self-criticism he had to write, even though the support had arrived.

"Are there still such talents in the Imperial Guard?"

A completely unfamiliar female voice sounded behind Bai Ming, and then, a folding fan suddenly appeared in front of him?

The huge fireball was like a piece of cloth caught in a vacuum cleaner, and was uncontrollably "pulled" backwards by the folding fan. The flame, heat, and everything that made up the fireball were swallowed up in an instant.

"Hmm... I'm quite familiar with this style. I guess he's been possessed by that little guy Falbo."

Bai Ming's whole body was cold.

It was the kind of cold that went from the toes to the top of the head, the kind of cold that penetrated the whole body.

Because this voice was engraved in his DNA, after being possessed by Tamamo, he could tell who was speaking even if he only heard the first sound of the first word.

That's why he was... so scared.

The man turned his head stiffly, little by little, and first saw a van. A white-haired woman was sitting in the passenger seat with the window rolled down. She was leaning against the window, looking at them with interest.

As for the tall figure in the driver's seat, there's no need to say much, but for some reason, the woman looked uninterested.

"Okay, if you want to play, do it quickly. It will be embarrassing if reinforcements come later."

"What's so shameful about this? Shouldn't they think we're domineering?"

Nian excitedly tugged at Guan Yueli's arm: "Let's go together, let's go together!"

"Okay, okay..." Guan Yueli had no choice but to get out of the car, and the scene of two stunning beauties getting out of a van was quite... quite weird.

But the next second, Bai Ming no longer thought the scene of them getting out of the van was strange.

The white-haired woman trotted to the back of the van, opened the rear door, picked up two large iron boxes, and threw them heavily to the ground.

Then they pulled out an M500 revolver, a UTS-15 shotgun, an MG4 light machine gun, a handheld Gatling gun... and a bunch of rifles.

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