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Chapter three hundred and ninetieth country walk

The countryside of Silla looks similar to Xia.

Looking around, there are wild grasses, evergreen trees and deciduous trees growing alternately, and the remaining branches are as dense as human meridians.

The closer Du Qianqian got to the village in front of him, the easier it was for him to recall those unpleasant memories.

She used to run around in such deserted fields, chasing each other like animals with the children in the same village. When she was a child, she was skinny and skinny, so she was often bullied and she was the weakest among the girls.

As long as he can remember, Du Qianqian has received only a handful of compliments. It seems that people naturally don't like to appreciate each other and always choose each other's shortcomings to compare secretly.

Du Qianqian felt that she was trapped in a strange circle, even if she joined Falosa and Xu Yang's staff, they did not particularly like her character. She guessed that her character was the lowest and most extreme in the eyes of others.

, greed, selfishness, willfulness... These thoughts are deeply rooted in Du Qianqian's heart, and make her subconsciously doubt everyone.

"Can you compliment me?" Du Qianqian turned his head to Yoshioka Mizuro behind him like a ghost.

"You are also very energetic today." Yoshioka Mizuiro took out his tactical binoculars and looked at the scene of the small supermarket ahead. The gangsters were still carrying goods.

"Thank you." Du Qianqian said seriously, "I will give you 100 million."

Yoshioka Mizuro suppressed her laughter and continued to observe. She was not laughing at Du Qianqian's big words, but she remembered the 100 million yuan that Xu Yang received from Mateo. It was that money that launched all his businesses so far.

Du Qianqian saw her expression and mistakenly thought that she was laughing at her words, and was immediately disappointed. She knew that she would definitely get the money, but no one believed it yet.

In front of her are a village of about a hundred households, a supermarket covering an area of ​​about forty square meters, and a gang of about ten to fifteen gangsters. This is the general situation that Yoshioka Mizuro detected. She squatted in the withered yellow

Among the tall grass, he slowly told Du Qianqian what he saw.

"We'll enter at night." Yoshioka Mizuro gestured, "You use Phantom King to kill the enemy quietly. Or we mark this location, and then use the communicator to call Kongtai and others to come over and help."

"I pulled them out of the village." Du Qianqian, still wearing the illusion of a black fire assault soldier, walked towards the village alone.

Yoshioka Mizuiro took off a precision marksman rifle from his back. It was an Akai-150 produced by Iwaki Heavy Industries. It was painted in red. Yoshioka Mizuiro called it the "Red Wolf".

She observed the scene with a six-fold scope, first searched for the commanding heights, alerted to enemy snipers, and scouted every window in the village. Although Du Qianqian did not request it, Yoshioka Mizuiro kept reporting points for her, reminding her that she needed to be careful.

which locations.

Du Qianqian's headphones kept hearing Yoshioka's murmurings. This kind of gentle care made her feel uncomfortable, but it also gave her a sense of security.

Yoshioka Mizuro continued to observe, and Du Qianqian waved majestically to the gangsters from a distance. They immediately brought the gangsters over. Du Qianqian told Chen that a Black Fire Innovation transport plane had crashed near Chen, and he wanted to ask their people to come and help.

The prestigious reputation of Black Fire Innovation made them afraid. They tentatively asked Du Qianqian a few questions, but she responded fluently, and the appearance of the transformation magic copy was realistic enough. They turned around warily, and a man walked towards the supermarket.

, probably asking their leader for his opinion, who came out after a while.

Probably after being ordered by the boss, eight men came out.

These are ragged, bad-tempered guys. Their bodies are filled with cheap implants, and they have undergone such transgressive body modifications that they all look neither human nor ghosts, like living skeletons. The state of pretending to be something.

They went on the road with Du Qianqian and wanted to see the situation.

Du Qianqian led from the front, always maintaining a professional and serious attitude. Changing the appearance is only the first step, imitating or even mastering the other party's mentality, knowledge structure, and ability is the advanced use of power.

It was also for this reason that the gangsters could not see any flaws. The other party indeed seemed to be a deadly killer reformed from Black Fire.

Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and if they follow him on errands, even if they can get a little reward from a giant company, their team will quickly expand in the Silla region.

After walking out of the seven-mile road from the village, Du Qianqian almost reached the coast. The color of the water in Jigang could not be affected, so he could only follow patiently.

"It's far enough. You shoot from the outside and pretend to be the enemy outside." Du Qianqian quietly contacted Yoshioka Mizuro.

Yoshioka Mizuro opened fire and knocked down a current gangster with a bang. Du Qianqian immediately shouted for them to be on guard for "the enemy behind" and quickly found a bunker.

The other gangsters were caught off guard and quickly took out their guns and followed Du Qianqian to find cover such as rocks and tree trunks.

"Throw the grenade!"

"Call the boss to help!"

"Expand the shield!"

"Be careful!" they shouted, asking for support, and at the same time pointed their guns at the direction where Yoshioka Mizuiro fired.

A mechanized gangster raised the third arm on his back, and blasted out more than a dozen electromagnetic grenades and homemade explosives from it. It was like a human-shaped rocket launcher, and they were thrown swarm in the general direction of Yoshioka Mizuiro's shooting.

Boom! Boom!

Yoshioka Mizuiro hurriedly rolled back and crawled to the ground to retreat, and immediately distanced herself to avoid being hurt.

But the overflowing electromagnetic interference wave still affected her. The auxiliary shooting interface in front of her fluctuated, and the number of ammunition and wind speed and direction became garbled. She had to retreat to the bottom of the hillside, leaning against the opposite slope, gasping for air.

Scary! When Du Qianqian saw how fierce that guy was, he quickly shot him with the Phantom King, causing him to fall to the ground with a groan.

But this put herself in danger. If the gangsters found out that the murderer was among them, they would immediately beat Du Qianqian to death.

"Quick!" Du Qianqian shouted.

"What?" Before the gangsters had time to figure out the situation, Yoshioka Mizuiro quickly created several ink beasts.

They could run as soon as they landed and appeared from several other angles, attracting the attention of the gangsters. They had never seen such monsters before and hurriedly shot at the ink beasts. The bullets whizzed through the ink without causing any actual damage.

"Don't be afraid!" Du Qianqian commanded them, "There is only one person on the other side!"

"careful!"

"Don't relax!" They received Du Qianqian's confident order, so their morale was stable.

Du Qianqian was the best killer. When they mistakenly thought the enemy was outside, she secretly used the Phantom King to kill people. She killed one gangster after another from behind.

They were unable to detect the existence of the Phantom King at all, and could only be ruthlessly harvested by it.

Yoshioka Mizuro also poked his head out from time to time, shooting in conjunction with Du Qianqian's actions, providing fire suppression, making everything look more real.

After all, the number of enemies is small, and if one dies, one will be lost, and they will fall down one after another soon.

"You are the only one left!" Du Qianqian pretended to be horrified and grabbed the last gangster, "What should we do!"

"What should I do? I'm asking you!" He shouted desperately, "It wasn't you who brought us..."

"Yes, I was the one who killed you." Du Qianqian put the Phantom King against his chest and fired, directly hitting his chest. His eyes widened, blood spattered, and he fell back softly.

Yoshioka Mizuro pressed her forehead. This small conflict made her more and more painful. She felt that several capacitors on the circuit board had been broken down and were affected by the electromagnetic grenades thrown by the gangsters.

But she couldn't worry Du Qianqian, because Du Qianqian's psychology was very fragile. Yoshioka's water color was clear.

When she climbed up from the hill and ran to Du Qianqian, she only saw Du Qianqian looting the corpses of the gangsters with a smile on his face.

Aluminum water cans, nutritional ointments, keys, knives, simple tools... Du Qianqian didn't pay attention to these things. She only went through their bags, keeping the cash cards with password locks first, and there were still many left.

The funds in the bearer cash card were transferred by Du Qian to her own card.

Progress:531/300,000,000

"They are so poor!" Du Qianqian shouted in disappointment, "How can they be so poor!"

"For those guys who turned into bandits, all their money should be in the hands of their boss." Yoshioka Miusero said with a smile, "We asked Kong Tai and others to come and take down this village."

"Then I won't be able to enjoy the spoils all to myself." Du Qianqian thought, "I will wait until night to attack them."

"With so many of their friends missing, they will definitely be more vigilant and even sweep up everything and move it away." Mizuiro Yoshioka said, "Now it is most stable to directly raid and capture the village."

"...Okay." Du Qianqian didn't want to argue, so he had to agree.

After sending a message to Kongtai, Kongtai came with 30 soldiers, formed a squad and surrounded the village from other angles, and slowly advanced.

At this time, the gangsters in the village were frightened by the robbery of their partners. There was a turmoil, and they kept sending people to inquire for information. Instead, they fell into Kongtai's ambush one by one and were captured alive. In the end, only the gang leader himself and his three men were left.

A close confidant, faced with the current situation, had to surrender.

When Du Qianqian swaggered into the village, the bound gang leader went crazy and yelled at Kong Tai to signal Du Qianqian's presence: "Catch him too! He is a member of the Black Fire Revolution! He

There's a shuttle dropped nearby!"

Du Qianqian burst into laughter, and Kong Tai just shrugged. At this moment, the gang leader suddenly realized that they were members of the gang and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tell me your cash card password," Du Qianqian threatened, "or I'll kill you."

The gang leader stuttered out the password. Du Qianqian overlapped the two cards, entered the password, and received the gang leader's money, which was 2,400 funds.

"Why are you so poor?" Du Qianqian frowned, "Are you professional robbers?"

The gang leader swallowed his saliva, and then told them how unsatisfactory his life was.

"Who is the richest here? I will just attack the richest one." Du Qianqian said with his head held high.

"Li Gaoping!" he shouted, "Li Gaoping, the richest man in Yidu City, he is rich!"

"It's not convenient to go to Yidu City right now." Du Qianqian knew that it was a big city in Silla, so he might have some inspection methods that could detect her magic disguise. "Is there any other place where I can go with money?"

"I don't know." He looked downcast, "You go to the north."

Kongtai set up camp in this village, gathered the villagers, opened the supermarket that the gangsters had stolen, distributed supplies to them, and studied the next move.

"Ah, fellow countryman, I heard that there is a rebel army in Silla?" Kong Tai asked, "What is that for?"

"We don't know what they want to do," the poor villagers lamented. "Fight, fight, fight. The good life has turned out like this. They say they are 'rebels'. Whoever granted them 'righteousness' is their own."

?"

Du Qianqian searched the supermarket and found about 700 funds.

"I got 4,000 today. I will have to work hard for 200 years to earn 300 million." Du Qianqian said, "It seems that I am really going to rob Li Gaoping."

"He is a rich man. He has an army and a city to protect him." Mizuiro Yoshioka sat on a broken chair.

"We are witches, and witches are the most powerful and have no scruples." Du Qianqian nodded, "His good days are coming to an end, I said so."

Du Qianqian watched the villagers pile firewood in the open space, boil water using primitive methods, soak the nutritional paste found in the supermarket, cook it into lakes, and eat it deliciously. He collected the rest and dug with them.

Some of the tubers obtained are mixed together to create a larger lake.

"The people living in the countryside now are all without implants," the villager said. "There was a power outage for half a year before, and all the batteries were taken away. All those who had prostheses died because there was no power.

, they had food and drink, but without electricity, they were paralyzed. Batteries are so important, and the robbers need them the most.”

There was no electricity or internet at night, so he spent the night under the moonlight. Du Qianqian looked at the quiet and cold night, and the whole village was quiet.

In order to save energy, the villagers went to bed very early. No one was a local. They all fled to the countryside from the city. All the people in the village were killed in the first robbery.

The people who are now filling in lived a relatively decent life before fleeing. Du Qianqian asked around a little and found that many of them are company employees, doing clerical, administrative and other jobs, as well as mechanics and maintenance workers. But

Their skills are useless, no matter if they are bandits, warlords or companies, they will come to help with maintenance, cleaning chores, and exchange some rations.

More people were killed or starved to death, and Du Qianqian didn't even see a woman. The strong men immediately joined the violent group, striving to transform themselves from victims into perpetrators, leaving the old man behind.

Weak are killed in various random disasters.

Living in such a poor situation... Du Qianqian felt ridiculous. People outside had no idea that Silla turned out to be like this.

Silla, which had been ravaged by war, was like a wasteland, but people could still survive in this situation. Du Qianqian lay in the empty house in the village and thought about this repeatedly.

This kind of poor place was scary at first, but Du Qianqian found that she quickly adapted to it. There were bugs and mud and weed-like things everywhere. In fact, it was similar to her previous life.

She felt that she was far away from the noisy and noisy corporate city, and far away from those luxurious fantasies. What was left was only the still strong ambition.

There are treasures everywhere in Silla, and all she has to do is to bravely reach out and grab them. No matter who they are, warlords, chaebols, or rebels, they should all tremble under the control and ridicule of the witch.


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