vstars Chapter 1026, Tell us what you think
Chapter 1026, Tell us what you think
The air froze for a few seconds.
The official's eyes were like a hawk, quickly scanning the representative's stiff face.
When he saw the other party nodding to him, his tense expression relaxed a little.
"Captain Wu Heng, I've heard a lot about you!" The official stepped forward and shook Wu Heng's hand with his right hand. "We received a notification that the Yama Palace plane had arrived. We didn't expect you to come in person."
Wu Heng nodded and looked over the official's shoulder at the faint reflection on the distant building.
【Hate Sense】allows him to detect dangerous glances from all around.
The two shook hands and then let go. Wu Heng continued, "I came here this time to discuss some cooperation with your base."
The official nodded and said, "Please wait a moment."
After saying that, he turned and walked aside, using the communication equipment to communicate something.
Wu Heng did not urge the other party and waited silently.
About two minutes passed.
"The leader is waiting for you at the base." The official said politely, his eyes still vigilantly scanning Wu Heng and the 'representative'.
At this time, five modified desert off-road vehicles with rear ears approached quickly from behind.
The heavy machine gun on the roof glowed coldly in the setting sun.
"Please!" The official opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation to Wu Heng.
……
Wu Heng nodded and got into the car parked in front.
Just when the 'representative' possessed by Glenda was about to get in the car.
The officer held out his hand in front of the car door and said, "May peace be with you."
The local language is used.
Glenda controlled her body and nodded, still smiling.
The officer's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he continued to ask, "What day is today?"
Glenda's eyes narrowed slightly, and the official shouted, "Put your hands up..."
Having said that, he grabbed forward.
At this moment, the representative's body suddenly collapsed like a puppet with its strings cut.
The officer's pupils suddenly shrank and he instinctively stepped back.
Bang~!
Inside the car, at the moment when Wu Heng's figure disappeared in the light of the magic circle, the hot bullets penetrated the seat and tore the leather backrest into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of a sniper rifle explosion was heard in the distance.
"there!"
The soldiers' roars were drowned out by the rumbling thunder.
The moment they turned their guns, the entire sky suddenly darkened!
Click!
Lightning struck in rows, and in the dazzling lightning, soldiers with guns fell to the ground one after another, and the air was filled with the smell of burning flesh and blood.
The only official standing was stiff and his face flushed.
He just stood there in a stalemate, only trying to look to the side to see what was happening behind him.
Zizzi~!
The sniper's terrified scream came from the intercom, "We were attacked by an unknown person, maybe a ghost..., ah~!"
The noise stopped abruptly.
Wu Heng walked back from a distance, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.
The ghost's voice came to my ears, "Done! Call it a day."
Benny's voice came from the other side, "There should be no permanent troops here. There are only so few people, and they are all here."
Wu Heng nodded, walked to the side of the official, and said, "I'll ask you some questions!"
"Who are you?" The official looked terrified and suspicious.
Now I know why the other party dared to come here alone.
Such a fully armed team was wiped out in the blink of an eye, leaving only him.
Damn, how has the world become like this?
Wu Heng ignored the other party's question and asked directly: "Where is the base where your leader is located?"
"What are you going to do?" the official asked warily, his body's blood vessels bulging due to the force.
"Glenda!" Wu Heng said.
The officer's body moved slowly, and his right hand uncontrollably reached for his pistol and pointed at his temple.
"What on earth are you going to do?" The official's lips trembled.
"Where is the base?" Wu Heng continued to ask.
"Is this how Yama Palace is diplomatic? Are you going to not abide by the alliance agreement at all?"
Click~!
The next second, the officer’s neck was twisted and he fell to the ground.
Glenda flew out of the body, "Ask the corpse, he talks too much nonsense."
Penny said, "I thought they were going to shoot."
"It's a fake move!" Xiaoxiao followed.
Wu Heng walked over and searched the body, finding keys, ID, cigarettes and some miscellaneous items.
【Talking to the Dead】Released.
The corpse on the ground suddenly sat up, and looked over here with cloudy eyes.
"The exact location of your leader's base?"
For the first question, Wu Heng emphasized the word "leader" in order to avoid wasting the opportunity to ask questions because there were too many bases.
The corpse replied, "To the north, Mawa Fort Everlasting!"
Same as the name provided.
Wu Heng then asked, "What's the route?"
“Go down the main road, the only cleared road.”
Wu Heng narrowed his eyes, "Who is the current leader?"
"Tariq!"
The fourth question is, "Describe his appearance."
"Dark skin, thick eyebrows, short beard, and a scar at the left corner of the eye..." the corpse replied.
The only recognizable thing about this answer is the scar at the left corner of the eye.
The rest of the features are hard to discern.
As the last question, Wu Heng asked: "Where does the leader usually appear in the base?"
"The chief's office building, located in the center of the inner castle."
The corpse finished answering and lay back down with a thud.
The Empress said, “This characteristic is too general.”
"It's not that we're without any results. He has a short beard and a scar on the left corner of his eye. We should be able to find him based on these characteristics," said Benny.
Xiaoxiao pointed at the corpses, "They all have beards!"
Wu Heng jumped over the corpses on the ground and released [Battlefield of the Dead]. A gray-white halo spread out, and the corpses on the ground transformed into skeletons, and then stood up in groups.
"Pick up the weapon." The skeleton picked up the weapon that fell on the ground.
Continue to open the [Mansion Technique] and let all the transformed skeletons walk in. Leave one of the modified desert off-road vehicles outside and drive the rest into the Mansion Technique.
Then, Wu Heng drove the remaining car out of the airport.
Follow the road north.
……
The night was as dark as ink, and a towering fortress was visible ahead.
On the city wall, the barbed iron mesh glowed coldly under the searchlight, and a huge beam of light pierced the darkness.
The fully armed guards patrolled back and forth, yawning from time to time, but they were already on guard outside. In the dead silent night, the howling of zombies could be heard from time to time.
Wu Heng turned off the engine and the SUV silently disappeared into the shadows.
After waiting for a while, four shadows penetrated the car door and floated in one after another.
"Found it!" Glenda spoke first. "The target is in the conference room in the center of the inner castle. He is still awake and listening to the guard's report."
The Queen also said, "I confirmed it through the guard's dream, and it is certain that it is the person we are looking for."
Wu Heng nodded, "Let me check the location."
Glenda got into the body and a clear picture was shared.
Candles flicker in the Middle Eastern-style conference room.
A man in his forties sat upright on the sofa, his short beard meticulously trimmed and the scar at the corner of his left eye particularly conspicuous in the candlelight.
There were a few people standing in front, reporting that the airport pick-up team had lost contact.
Then, the scene ended, and after Granda confirmed the target, he left directly.
After releasing Glenda, Wu Heng pushed open the car door and said, "Let's go. Let's finish this soon so we can go back soon."
As he spoke, a magic circle lit up under his feet.
Wu Heng disappeared.
……
In the dim meeting room.
The candlelight was dim, and the light and shadows swayed on the wall.
The leader, 'Tariq', was slumped in the sofa, his knuckles pressed against his temples, shadows covering half of his face, revealing a pair of cold eyes.
At the door of the room and near the window stood a fully armed bodyguard. His dark tactical uniform blended into the night, and the guns in his hands glowed coldly.
Dong Dong~!
There was a knock on the door and an officer walked in. "Captain, the troops have been assembled and the inner fort's defense system has been redeployed."
Tariq just nodded slightly and said, "Stay alert and get through tonight first."
"Yes!" the officer replied solemnly and turned away.
The room fell into silence again, with only the candlelight flickering.
Tariq's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his fingertips stroked the pattern of the gun on his waist.
The uncontrollable sense of crisis in my heart was growing stronger and stronger.
The Dawn Alliance’s radio station announced that the Lingqi Church’s missionary work would be officially legal, and all representatives from the eight major bases approved it.
Coincidentally, at this time, the plane of Yama Palace arrived at the airport, but the team that picked it up did not come back.
Everything proves one thing.
The Yama Palace is attacking.
"what happened!"
As he murmured softly, the candle flame suddenly trembled.
And in this moment of flickering, a figure appeared silently in the darkness in front of him.
Tariq's heart suddenly stopped.
"Quick! There is an enemy..." The roar was stuck in the throat before it came out.
Click! Click!
Two crisp sounds of broken bones exploded almost at the same time, and the bodyguards at the door and the window had their necks twisted instantly and their bodies collapsed.
Tariq's pupils contracted violently. He tried to raise his gun but found that he couldn't move even a finger.
I wanted to call for help, but it was difficult to open my mouth.
Wu Heng walked out, stood opposite him, took up his drooping hand and shook it, "Yama Palace, Wu Heng!"
Tariq's eyes widened in disbelief.
Click~!
There was a breaking sound, and Tariq's neck turned instantly, and his body fell sideways on the sofa.
"Uncle~!" Xiao Xiao retracted her head from the wall and said in a low voice, "Everything is normal. No one outside noticed."
Wu Heng made an OK gesture, walked to the desk at the side, sat down, and casually flipped through the documents on it.
The other ghosts also flew out and looked around the room.
Xiao Xiao looked around and flew back, "Then what? What should we do?"
Wu Heng said as he looked through the documents, "It would be best if it were the same as when we occupied Korea."
"Ah?" Xiao Xiao tilted her head, "How is it done over there?"
"Let me see who is better to support first." Wu Heng continued to open the cabinet under the table and took out various materials.
Deal with the senior management first, and then hand it over to Qi Hancai for management first.
"Oh!" Xiao Xiao answered, then flew to Granda's side and whispered, "Auntie! What are you looking for?"
Glenda said, "Find some books and take them away later."
"We don't recognize the characters here."
"You can learn it. Your uncle has learned it, so it shouldn't be difficult."
Xiao Xiao hesitated for a long time, "Auntie! There are so many fun things to do, why do you have to read books?"
Wu Heng also watched for a while, and the Queen flew over and asked, "Have you thought of a solution?"
"There's not much useful information." Wu Heng said.
"What should I do?"
Wu Heng glanced at the corpse and said, "I have an idea. Let's try and see if it works!"
As he spoke, he took out the Faceless Mask, put it on the dead leader's face, copied the other's appearance, and changed his clothes.
The several corpses were directly put into the space ring.
After confirming that he was not much different from the other leader, he opened the door directly.
The soldiers in the corridor all turned their heads and saluted, "Chief!"
"Yes!" Wu Heng said in a deep voice: "Call all the senior executives to the conference room, no one can be missing."
"Yes!" the soldier replied and walked away quickly.
Sat in the room and waited for a while.
Benny flew back first, "Everyone went to the meeting room."
Just as he finished speaking, there was another knock on the door. "Everyone is here."
Wu Heng straightened his collar, opened the door and walked out.
The soldiers glanced at the closed door, as if wondering why the two bodyguards didn't follow them out.
He casually selected two soldiers to follow him and headed towards the meeting room.
……
The door to the conference room was wide open.
More than forty senior executives stood up in unison.
Wu Heng, with the face of 'Tariq', walked slowly towards the main seat under the gaze of everyone.
After sitting down, he tapped the armrests with his fingertips and scanned everyone present.
At the first position on the left, a middle-aged officer with graying temples leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice, "Captain, is there an emergency?"
"The Dawn Alliance has confirmed the legal status of the Lingqi Church." Wu Heng said in a low voice, "Soon, their missionaries will come to our base to preach."
After a slight pause, he continued, "What do you think? I want to hear the truth."
After a brief silence, an official slammed the table and stood up.
"Once the Lingqi Cult infiltrates, it will definitely threaten our system, and the entire base will be plunged into chaos!"
The first person spoke, and everyone else followed suit and expressed their opinions.
The conference room instantly became lively.
"We can get rid of those missionaries!" a thin official suggested grimly, "arrange a few 'accidents' and blame them on the rebels afterwards. Dead men won't talk anyway."
"Why bother?" Another person sneered, "We just need to spread the news among the people that the Lingqi Cult forces people to believe, and the people will help us to eliminate them. The law cannot punish the masses. As long as the incident happens to the survivors and there are enough of them, the Dawn Alliance will not be able to do anything."
The proposals are getting more extreme and crazier.
Some proposed assassinating missionaries, some advocated inciting mobs, and some even sneered and suggested defining the Spiritual Enlightenment Church as "heresy."
The entire conference room seemed to be filled with fanatical religious violence, and everyone's eyes were filled with paranoid anger.
Wu Heng frowned slightly, looking at these people, and saw those sick believers of the Vatican.
"Do you have any different opinions?" Wu Heng spoke softly, and the noisy meeting room gradually quieted down.
In the corner, a young official wearing glasses slowly stood up.
"Leader..." His voice trembled a little, and he spoke carefully, "Right now we rely on the supplies from the Yama Palace. The missionary work of the Lingqi Cult will not shake our foundation. Why not... tolerate it temporarily and put the overall situation first."
Dead silence.
next second.
"Coward! A piece of trash with weak faith!"
"I see you contacted the Lingqi Cult privately, right?"
The rebukes instantly flooded the young official like a tide.