There will always be so unnatural scenery appearing during phases of rapid developnt. The building materials factory in the area near the Lungn periphery is a clear example. When Lungn decided to beco a trading city, it also experienced a period of developntal confusion. The Lungn periphery was initially established as an industrial zone, but clearly, judging from later planning, this industrial zone was an unnecessary existence. However, due to the mutual bickering of several family forces and financial groups, the industrial zone couldn't be renovated or rebuilt.
To this day, the internal divisions of the entire mobile city industrial zone are fundantally a ss .
With 'you in , in you', no one could benefit. This led to the entire area becoming a hotbed of cri for Lungn city, with countless criminals utilizing the complex industrial structure to play cat and mouse with Lungn's police.
Although public security has improved considerably in recent years due to a large influx of funds, that is only in the core area. The peripheral zones remain lawless .
This is the reason why Lungn's current operation is not concealed at all.
They desperately need a brutal action, one that can warn everyone, to prove Lungn's tolerance for these social dregs has reached its limit. They must be purged within a certain period, and absolutely no survivors will be left—of course, if they are willing to be law-abiding citizens, then it's not unacceptable.
This raid on the Death Worshippers' stronghold is also like this. They never intended any covert assault. They just openly held a eting here, announced their attack area, and then planned to slaughter everyone inside, to deter other criminal organizations. Simple, efficient, and effective. Most importantly, now there are no brain-damaged human rights organizations jumping out to say they are wrong; nothing is better than this.
"The building materials factory isn't a large factory area; its internal structure is also very simple. A total of four main gates and one underground backup power generation area.
The Death Worshippers occupying this place are not true elites; they are just a group of losers infected with Originium but still lacking any abilities. Moreover, their brains, due to Originium infection, have lost a significant degree of thinking ability. They are responsible for so simple production and processing here, ensuring the Death Worshippers have a certain level of resource supply. The combat power inside is nothing more than a guard squad and a few minor leaders; there is no difficulty in breaching it."
Ch'en casually pointed at the marked areas and so precautions on it, without much enthusiasm.
This kind of small-scale battle was just a warm-up activity for Ch'en. Moreover, regarding Originium infection, as long as protective asures were taken, there was no problem. These things were practically instinct for forr rcenaries.
No strong enemies, no ssy forces involved. And to ensure the success of this thunderous cleanup operation, even the stingy Lungn governnt took out a considerable amount of bonus money as an incentive. Heaven, earth, and people were all aligned; everyone had morized the information thoroughly . Ch'en coming up to give a PPT presentation, to put it bluntly, was just for a sense of ceremony, to boost morale. These old hands were all very savvy; no need to worry about their abilities.
"For the safety of Lungn, most of these people will die here. Because they provoked us."
Ch'en didn't show any girlish deanor; the girl, already in work mode, had a face full of cold ruthlessness, her hand on the long sword at her waist, speaking indifferently:
"I know many of you just want to earn more money, but the birth of wealth cos from safety. I hope you can truly implent this concept and stabilize Lungn. As the lead commander of this team, I want you to reduce the cri rate to its lowest point within a month. Do you have confidence?!"
"Yes!"
"Can you completely clean up these criminal tumors within a month?!"
"Yes!!!"
Better to die outside than inside.
Under the gaze of a certain death note (referring to Ch'en's sternness), all the rcenaries, with imposing bearing , shouted in unison.
And watching this scene of united will , Li Lin, who was just making soy sauce on the side, also wiped his speech and showed tears of emotion.
"Officer Ch'en spoke so well. This is what a people's guard should do. I'll go up and kill enemies too."
Looking at the heroic Officer Ch'en on the stage, Li Lin also couldn't help but feel a surge of passion, wanting to follow and join the fray to bravely kill enemies. But for so unknown reason, the surrounding operators suddenly waved their hands repeatedly, their faces alard. They didn't dare touch him directly, gesturing from afar, appeasing him to sit down.
"Don't get too excited, big brother Li Lin , we can do it, please believe us. We are not useless. Really not."
"We still need your intelligence support and command, please sit down, please sit down. Definitely don't get excited."
"No, no, you just stay here. We can do it, really."
"Ah? So confident? Alright then."
Actually, I was just saying it…
Watching the nurous rcenaries who, for so unknown reason, all turned back to persuade him to sit on the chair, Li Lin scratched his head sowhat strangely, feeling sothing was off.
These people seed to really care about battle rits; even the slightest possibility of it being snatched away was not allowed. These days, being a good rcenary was this competitive? Clearly already recruited, yet still maintaining this wolfish style, truly praiseworthy.
Li Lin looked at the sweating rcenaries before him, showing a look of admiration, and then sat on the chair to start checking data. And watching this 'great master' Li Lin sit down steadily on the chair, all the rcenaries also breathed a sigh of relief, exchanging smiles as if saved. Are you kidding? If this murderous human at grinder rushed in, killing enemies would be one thing, but what if he accidentally injured dozens of us? They had every reason to suspect Li Lin could do such a thing to satisfy his bloodthirsty desires.
Being accidentally killed by a teammate while fighting a group of powerless Oripathy patients, that's not funny.
"Then I shall respectfully comply rather than refuse . Researching data here is also fine… Eh? Aren't you guys going to fight? It's nothing for you to gather around , a newcor?"
"We're going now, going now."
"Going imdiately."
So, watching Li Lin stay behind, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and ran out as if fleeing a plague god . Making Ch'en on the podium scratch her head sowhat strangely, unsure what part of her routine speech just now had triggered these unruly rascals.
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