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Chapter 382

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"Name?"

"Huai Shi."

"Age?"

"Seventeen years old."

"Professional … student, right?"

"Yes, part-time supervisor of Xin Hai Astronomy Association, disaster musician, abyss chef, and a bunch of other stuff …"

In the security room, Huai Shi sat behind the chair and introduced himself sincerely. He then placed his ID on the table.

"…"

The security guard had an expression that said, "Are you f * cking kidding me?". He had probably never seen such a serious chuunibyou before. After a long silence, he could not figure out what this guy wanted to do …

Could he be the child of the factory's leader?

No, wait, there was no one with the surname Huai in the factory.

"What's the reason for your visit?"

The security guard tapped the pen on the table. "Who are you looking for? Do you have a way to contact them? Do you want me to call them out for you? "

"It would be great if you could call them out for me."

The young man sitting across the table also laughed. "I'm here to look for the boss of this biopharmaceutical company, Ding Nanke, and his six accomplices.

They violated the border material control regulations and were arrested by the supervisor of Xin Hai Astronomy Association, which is me, although this thing is usually referred to as a black letter. "

As he spoke, the young man pulled out a heavy longsword from his saddlebag. He was stunned for a moment before he awkwardly put it back. "Sorry, I took the wrong one. It's this …"

This time, a letter with a black cover was placed on the table and slowly pushed over.

It stopped before the security guard.

The security guard frowned.

What the hell?

He picked up the letter in confusion and looked around. After confirming that this was a prank, his expression became more and more unhappy.

Then, he saw the little red dots that fell on his body from outside the window … They were like little stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling.

Locked on by the infrared sight, he raised his head blankly and finally saw the suppression team poking their heads out from the high wall outside the window and the shiny black barrels in their hands.

The good brothers' long guns had a persuasive power that words could not compare to. In an instant, the security guard understood Huai Shi's intention. He obediently knelt on the ground and covered his head with his hands.

"I don't know anything! I'm just a worker … "

The good brothers who rushed in didn't care about this. Regardless of whether it was a human or a ghost, they would first pin it on the neck and slowly settle the score later.

Following Huai Shi's signal, they instantly jumped over the wall and launched an attack inside.

His movements were extremely fast, like a hot knife through butter.

Huai Shi cheered him on from behind.

"Charge!"

"Charge!"

"Good luck, comrades!"

"Although the Russian Federation is big, we have nowhere to go. Behind us is Mo …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Old Fu almost kicked him from behind.

"Shut up! Don't interfere with the command!"

He pointed to the side with a look of disdain. "Old Wang, take out your phone and let the kid play with it for a while. Don't let him cause trouble."

"I'm a dignified inspector. I'm just trying to boost morale. How am I interfering with the command?"

"You call that depressing? How is that boosting morale?"

"Alright, then how about I perform a Bach unaccompanied cello suite for everyone … Look, Old Wang just looked over. He wants to hear it!"

Old Wang, who was next to them, looked up at the sky. He didn't want to continue the conversation at all.

If he wasn't well-informed, he wouldn't have known. There were rumors in the bureau that Huai Shi had been taken home by the director's daughter and slept in the same room every day.

It was said that the director didn't even dare to interfere …

He heard from Secretary Xiao Li that when he came to deliver the documents, he even heard him arguing with the family dog at home …

Maybe he was under too much pressure these two days and was angry!

He was thinking about when to tactfully persuade the director to see a psychiatrist. He was distracted and didn't pay attention to the quarreling two people at all.

Until the sound of gunfire came from the depths of the pharmaceutical factory.

The roar was endless.

Soon, his expression changed.

These bastards had grenades!

At this moment, he looked at Director Fu and asked for instructions.

Director Fu also knew that this was not the time to quarrel. He suppressed his anger and glared at Huai Shi.

What he meant was, "What are you waiting for? Go!"

Huai Shi took out his phone and sat at the side. He looked as if he didn't understand why his uncle was glaring at him.

Old Fu's face turned red and green. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He pulled out his pistol and prepared to charge.

But he was immediately stopped by Huai Shi …

What a joke. If anything happened to him, how would he face his good brother in the future?

"Okay, okay, I'll do it, okay?"

He pressed Old Fu down on the chair. "Brother Xiang Wang, you're precious. Don't take risks so easily …"

Old Fu's face turned green when he saw that Huai Shi had changed his address from Old Fu to Brother Xiang Wang. However, he couldn't get angry. He could only suppress the pain in his liver.

Huai Shi sighed in his heart. I'll bring him a few bottles of liver protection pills during the New Year. It's not easy for this brother of mine …

After taking advantage of him, Huai Shi finally patted her butt and walked to the front.

All the resisting enemies had hidden in a four-story office building. Now, they had sealed the windows and were holding all kinds of prohibited weapons to confront the suppression forces outside. They shouted that they wanted to negotiate.

It was a pity that this place was too close to the city. It was not convenient for tanks and mortars to be used. Otherwise, according to Director Fu's temper, he wouldn't care about the damn judges.

Drag them all to the main cannon of the tank to talk!

Huai Shi walked to the bunker in front of him and took the loudspeaker from the captain. He stuck his head out and shouted, "Listen up, the people inside. You've been surrounded by me …"

The curtains on the second floor suddenly shook.

Huai Shi suddenly shrank his head and felt a shrill whistle fly over his head. He was stunned for a moment and then became furious.

Damn it, I'm the Xinhai Inspector, Jinling Decapitation King, Disaster Musician, and the Abyss Cooking Demon. I'm the rising star of the Administration. I'm a fourth-class military officer of the Astronomy Association. I'm here to negotiate with you.

Not only do you not surrender, you even dare to fight back?

You're revolting!

Fine, since you don't want to eat prison food, then I'll treat the whole village to a meal.

He rummaged through his saddlebag for a long time and found a bottle that looked like a wine jug from a pile of junk. He weighed it in his hand and threw it into the door that had been blown open by the suppression forces.

The bottle drew an arc in the air and quickly fell behind the door.

The lackey sent by the smugglers behind the door saw a black thing thrown in and almost jumped up in shock. Then, he saw the thing hit the wall and exploded.

A handful of scarlet things splashed out and flowed all over the ground.

Two more drops fell on his hand. He lowered his head to look at them and carefully sniffed them. He was in disbelief.

Is this blood?

Then, he saw a faint layer of dark green sprouting quickly in the two drops of blood. It looked like mold.

He felt that he couldn't breathe. It was difficult to breathe, and his body quickly became numb.

Not only him, but everyone in the hall at the moment felt their bodies become stiff. Countless strains of mold sprouted in their mouths, noses, and the corners of their eyes, spreading all the way to their lungs.

Half a minute later, everyone who could move could not help but bend over and vomit violently. But all they vomited was their own blood.

The fierce poison from the abyss directly caused a massive hemorrhage in their stomachs. Not long after the blood flowed out, it turned into blood clots covered in dark green mold.

Not long after, the ten or so people who had been stubbornly resisting were all paralyzed on the ground.

They were out of breath.

.

Seeing that after Huai Shi threw in a bag of things, the inside quieted down as if it had been sprayed with insecticide. All the good brothers of the suppression forces were stunned.

Only Huai Shi lit a cigarette with a lonely expression and sighed to the sky.

"It's poison," he said.

He said, "I poisoned the blood."

Simply put, he used his own beginner level alchemy to release his own blood. After pouring in a pile of Origin Substance, Calamity Ash, and two drops of Azure Crown Dragon blood, he didn't care what kind of person he was. He made a pot of stew and used the crudest method to stimulate the poison in it. Then, he put it in a bottle.

The shelf life was about twelve hours.

He just needed to drink it as soon as he opened the bottle.

When necessary, he could use it as a blood bag and transfuse it back to himself. After all, it was his blood and his poison. He couldn't poison himself.

Excluding the speechless look in Crow's eyes, he felt that he was a genius.

After lingering for a long time and not leaving, he finally took two submachine guns and five or six magazines from the Special Affairs Department. He finally came out from behind cover and carried the two submachine guns to the hall behind the door.

"Hello? Where are you, fellow countryman? "

He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Astronomy will give you warmth!"

Unfortunately, no one responded to him.

There was only the sound of labored breathing.

Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh. These days, no one wanted the warmth that was delivered to their doorstep. When he thought about how the Special Affairs Department had invited them to tea for free, Huai Shi was moved by their noble character and unquestionable integrity.

After being moved for five or six seconds, he heard the faint sound of a whistle coming from upstairs.

Suddenly, hoarse moans could be heard from behind him.

Huai Shi didn't even turn his head. He aimed behind him and pulled the trigger.

After a series of gunshots, a guy covered in green fur fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, even more moans could be heard from the ground. The lackeys, who had been on the verge of death, began to squirm and crawl up from the ground.

It was as if they had turned into zombies.

Their faces were pale, and their eyes glowed with a dark green light — this was the sign of Origin Substance burning itself.

Huai Shi knew with a single glance that this group of people was completely dead.

Originally, even if they had been poisoned by Huai Shi, they would only have to stay in the ICU for a few days. But now, it seemed that this group of people had been injected with the zombie serum.

Once they were stimulated by something, they would quickly transform into something that was neither human nor ghost. They would madly attack all living things in front of them … … Even when they died, they wouldn't know that they had become someone else's cannon fodder.

"That's why they dared to get involved in border smuggling when they couldn't do anything else … … Are they afraid that they won't die quickly enough?"

Huai Shi shook his head. He raised his gun and prepared to give them a quick death.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the ground beneath his feet shake, and a cracking sound came from above him.

As countless cracks grew, the heavy concrete floor came crashing down on Huai Shi.

In the blink of an eye, a fleeting shadow jumped out from the countless concrete fragments. Before he could react, it suddenly appeared behind Huai Shi. The sickle in its hand chopped down at his neck!

Then, he saw Huai Shi raise his hand and let go of the weapon in his hand.

From under Huai Shi's feet, a pitch-black shadow quickly rose up and caught the two submachine guns falling from the air. It faced him and revealed the narrow darkness in the barrels.

Then, the red glove pulled the trigger.

Dazzling flames spewed out from the darkness!

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