The Speaking Pork Trotter

Chapter 575: Across Mountains and Rivers


Little Seven led all the team members downstairs without any hesitation. Other building owners were waiting there.


When they arrived downstairs, Little Seven said to an owner: "It's all settled. They're all tied up. The rest is up to you. Please help us."


The owner said excitedly: "Don't say that. We should thank you. We've been waiting for you for days."


Little Seven smiled: "We can start the infrastructure renovation tomorrow, but there are quite a few residential buildings to renovate this time, so let's take it slow."


"It's okay, it's okay," the owner said excitedly, rubbing his hands.


When Little Seven and his team rushed to the next battlefield, the owner called on others to rush to the ninth floor. They lifted the gang members who were tied up and carried them towards the Big Hammer building.


That was the newly built labor reform site.


Guardians' Union had too few people, so they wanted to fight a blitzkrieg, take down one stronghold after another, and then transfer the controlled gang members. They simply didn't have enough manpower.


Killing them all would be a pity, not everyone in the gang deserved to die.

Therefore, if they wanted to use more than one hundred Cultivators to leverage the entire Ninth District, they had to utilize the power of the people.

The owners couldn't fight, but it was no problem for them to help escort the gang members who had lost their fighting capabilities.


Tonight's battle proceeded in this way with its own division of labor; it was in full swing.


Luo Wanya stood in the command center with excitement in his heart but calmness in his demeanor. He watched on the holographic map as building after building changed from black to red.


Zhang Qinghuan stood beside him, his excitement written all over his Face[-]. He had witnessed firsthand that in just one hour, a quarter of the Ninth District had been taken down.


At this time, several more people walked into the command center. Zhang Qinghuan was stunned: "Aren't they the former Black Water gang and Big Hammer's younger brothers? How come they are all here?"


But these people politely greeted Luo Wanya: "Black family members."


Luo Wanya smiled: "Go. This time, you'll take over those territories. Remember, you are the new bosses of the Black Water gang and the Big Hammer gang."


Several family members laughed: "We understand. We'll also handle the connection with pce."


"Yes, this way no one will notice us," Luo Wanya nodded: "Go. Remember, you are able to take on these heavy responsibilities because you haven't done too many evil things in the past. In the future, remember our discipline. Also, you must come to the team-building activities every week."


Arts Society had been silent for the past few days, not because Luo Wanya was hesitant to grab territory, but because he needed time to prepare for all this.


pce would not allow too many large gangs like Dragon Pattern to exist in the Lower Three Districts. They liked hundreds of gangs fighting each other, so if something happened, there would only be small troubles, not big troubles.


Therefore, to avoid pce's attention, not only did they need people to attract attention in the city, they also needed to pretend that nothing had happened here.


There were still Black Water, Arts Society, Big Hammer gang, and I Want to Buy a Watch gang here; however, the Leader would stand above all gangs, hidden in the clouds, and the core members of all gangs would be Guardians' Union members.


Zhang Qinghuan was dumbfounded by this scene. All the preparations Luo Wanya had made in the past few days had erupted tonight.


He looked at the people who were going to take over the territory and was stunned for a long time: "Old Luo, I want to ask something. Is Qing Chen in City 22? Was the chaos in the city tonight created by him? But since he's from the Conglomerate, why would he do these preparations that subvert the rules? He is the rule, and also the beneficiary of the rule."


Why did Your Majesty rebel?


This was the biggest doubt in Zhang Qinghuan's heart.


Luo Wanya looked deeply at Zhang Qinghuan: "You'll know someday."


"Will he be in danger tonight?" Zhang Qinghuan asked.


"I don't know."




Shendai Yunluo looked at Xu Linsen in front of him and Jiang Mubei on the left.


His five Shikigami, Bone Girl, Horse-Faced Rakshasa, Zhichengkeng, Tianjingxia, and Bai Rongyi, surrounded him.


"The mighty Black Spadea resorts to assassination. I would like to ask, what grudge do we have between us?" Shendai Yunluo chuckled bitterly.


He was enjoying his drink peacefully and out of the world, yet why was he suddenly punched as soon as he stepped out?


Xu Linsen's punch just now looked fierce, but it felt even fiercer when he took it. The people in the Great Snow Mountain Fire Pit were all barbarians. Whether they practiced knives or fists, they took the most fierce path, direct and straightforward.


As the saying goes, "once a thought is made, ten thousand mountains cannot stop it," which is the essence of Fire Pit's Cultivation.


However, this Fire Pit Cultivation tradition has one drawback: one cannot lose on the Cultivation path, or to be precise, one's Dao heart cannot be damaged.


Once the fiercest Grand Elder, known as invincible at the same level.


Unfortunately, he met Li Shutong. The Cultivation essence of "once a thought is made, ten thousand mountains cannot stop it" met an insurmountable, unbreakable human mountain.


So the Elder's Cultivation stopped.


Some say that the Fire Pit Grand Elder was once the closest person to Demi-God in the Fire Pit. Perhaps just one step away, he would have become one.


Unfortunately, he met Li Shutong, and so his Dao heart was broken…


Thus, the Grand Elder's catchphrase became "bad luck."


At this moment, Shendai Yunluo seemed to think of something, and looked towards the Black Swan restaurant. "Chen Sui', who should have been sitting there, was gone.


Xu Linsen also looked thoughtfully, but he didn't think much of it. He knew Arts Society was waiting for an opportunity, and this "opportunity' couldn't be too short.


"A-level against A-level, tonight our fight will surely be magnificent," Shendai Yunluo said slowly: "As a well-known A-level expert, you should also know the principle of kings not meeting. Why do you still take the risk?"


"Let's try it and see," Xu Linsen flashed forward again. He leaped high and punched the Horse-Faced Rakshasa in the Face[-], knocking the several-meter-tall Horse-Faced Rakshasa back more than ten meters.


But after this punch, the Bone Girl's blade also went straight for Xu Linsen's vital parts. Shikigami battles were never isolated. Once one was attacked, a chain reaction would occur.


Shendai Yunluo stood on the street, looking at the goose feathers that had just fallen and sighed: "I come here every day to boost your performance, and this is how you trick people into killing me…"


Rumble. The streets on both sides of the street were engulfed by the battle, and the walls of rows of buildings were reduced to ruins.


The dazzling holographic neon lights also became dilapidated. The holographic dancers dancing in front of the bar, because the projection equipment was damaged, froze in place and flickered.




Just outside the street, hundreds of cars had completely blocked the area. Shendai Yunhe stood quietly outside the street, closing his eyes and resting.


A military officer asked: "Sir, should we go to support Commander Shendai Yunluo?"


Shendai Yunhe didn't even open his eyes: "Wait a little longer."


The officers looked embarrassed. They knew that Shendai Yunhe and Shendai Yunluo had been at odds for a long time. Shendai Yunhe wanted to use others' hands to kill Commander Yunluo.


Shendai Yunhe didn't care about this matter, but if they were held accountable later, they would probably be hard-pressed to excuse themselves.


After all, Shendai Yunluo was an A-level expert and a strategic resource of the Conglomerate. No one wanted to see such a loss, even the ten attendants who disliked Shendai Yunluo didn't want him to be killed like this.


However, without Shendai Yunhe's order, none of them dared to move.


At this moment, Qing Chen was running quickly through the streets, running in the opposite direction of the battlefield.


Arrived.


He walked into a building in District 4 and took the elevator to the top floor. As the elevator ascended into the sky.


After arriving at the top floor, Qing Chen climbed onto the rooftop.


He materialized the black sniper rifle, lay down, and looked through the scope at Shendai Yunhe, who looked like a small black dot.


From the beginning, Qing Chen never intended to kill Shendai Yunluo with Xu Linsen. Compared to Shendai Yunluo, who boosted his performance every day, he wanted to kill Shendai Yunhe even more.


At one point, he thought that Shendai Yunluo's survival might cause even greater trouble for the Shendai Consortium.


Shendai Yunluo's ambition was too great, and the current stratified Shendai could not bear the ambition of this ambitious man.


Qing Chen adjusted his breathing on the rooftop.


He knew that at this moment, all the high-rise buildings within a 2600-meter radius of the battlefield as the center had been ambushed by experts.


He was using Xu Linsen and Shendai Yunluo to lure Shendai Yunhe, and Shendai Yunhe was using him to lure him.


This was a psychological game. Shendai Yunhe, such a cautious person, suddenly stood motionless within the sniper's field of vision, there must be a reason.


Everyone knew that 2200 meters to 2600 meters was the Daybreak Boss's maximum shooting distance. Shendai Yunhe was cautious by nature, so he might expand the ambush point by another 200 meters.


So Qing Chen chose 2900 meters.


But the problem is that 2900 meters is the ground distance. After climbing to the top of the high-rise building, he overlooked the ground.


Building height: 1100 meters, ground distance: 2900 meters.


According to the Pythagorean theorem, the formula for the length of the hypotenuse of a right-angled triangle: a squared + b squared = c squared.


Hypotenuse length, or shooting distance, 3101.6 meters.


This was a distance Qing Chen had never tried before.


Breathe.


Under his thin nostrils, he exhaled thin white mist, which merged with the snow falling from the sky.


The visibility in snowy weather is poor, but many people don't know that there is usually no strong wind during the city's snowy season.


It's as if the wind had blown before the snow fell.


Qing Chen looked at the swaying wine flags on the street and silently calculated.


Wind speed: 15.


Ambient temperature: -5.


The trajectory of the projectile descends from an altitude of 1100 meters to an altitude of 133 meters, with a vertical height of 29 meters.


This shot was definitely not that simple.


At this time, Qing Chen was at an altitude of 1100 meters, while Shendai Yunhe was on the ground, at an altitude of 133 meters.


Even if the two were at the same altitude, the bullet would have to shoot into the sky in order to pass through 3100 meters. The bullet would first climb 29 meters, and then descend in a parabolic trajectory.


The trajectory of the bullet is no longer a straight line, this is the reason for the vertical height of the parabola being 29 meters.


And now, he and Shendai Yunhe are at the same horizontal level, which undoubtedly makes the trajectory calculation more difficult.


Qing Chen's eyes seemed to merge with the world.


Breathe.


The past is gone.


The future has come.


The best is now!


Pull the trigger.


At this time, after a brief recoil, the internal rotating structure of the gun body converted part of the recoil energy into new kinetic energy.


Exerting all its power.


An sp-type discarding sabot armor-piercing projectile spun out. It left the barrel at an initial velocity of 1040 meters per second, carrying a 24-gram tungsten alloy armor-piercing mono-core within its body. It flew over 1900 meters at supersonic speed before its speed began to slowly decrease.


Qing Chen got up and left without looking back.


The person who was shot would hear the gunshot in a few seconds.


Actually, Qing Chen wasn't sure about this shot, but he only had one chance, so he didn't use a tracer bullet to indicate the trajectory.


But this didn't matter anymore, the rest was left to fate.


But the bullet flew through the midnight, through the flying snow, through the flames of Daybreak and Guardians' Union.


Across mountains and rivers.


The bullet flew through the air for more than three seconds, finally falling in an absolutely beautiful parabola.


With a bang, Shendai Yunhe's thigh suddenly burst into blood, but the bullet had already consumed most of its kinetic energy during its flight. It was no longer enough to cause fatal damage to an A-level expert.


However.


In an instant, the tungsten core in the shell burst out, and with the remaining kinetic energy, it shattered Shendai Yunhe's thigh bone!


Shendai Yunhe roared: "Where's the sniper?!