Disaster Strikes

The deadline to return to the disaster world is getting closer and closer.

Chen Mo seems to have completely integrated into the life of Pig Cage Village. He goes out early and comes back late, earns his own living, and feels his continuous progress in the ordinary. At this moment, he is about to leave, and he is reluctant to leave.

This day.

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After a busy day at the dock, Chen Mo, who was about to go home after work, followed Xuanzong, but suddenly found something strange.

Xuanzong signaled Chen Mo to step back.

The behavior of the two also represents the thoughts of most dock workers. It is none of their business, so they avoid it if they can.

The gang members of the Crocodile Gang dressed in black, holding axes and knives, came to the dock again and began to collect the monthly routine protection fee. However, standing in front of them at this moment, it was the urinal... well, forty or fifty strong men led by Brother Long, holding sticks, tit-for-tat, and had no intention of giving in.

The tall and strong Brother Long stood at the front and took the initiative to shout.

"Crocodile Gang, you have crossed the line!"

Facing the provocation of the urinal, the second in command of the Crocodile Gang came out with an axe in hand.

"What line do you mean by crossing the line? The whole street here is under the care of our Crocodile Gang, not to mention your small dock? Lu Xilong, don't think that you dare to go against our Crocodile Gang just because you have a few brothers under you. I advise you to be smart."

Facing the threat, the urinal was not afraid.

"I don't care what the rules of your Crocodile Gang were before, but the rules here are decided by me, Lu Xilong! From today on, this dock will be taken care of by our Dock Gang, so I won't bother you and your brothers."

"Hmph!"

After a cold snort, the second in command of the Crocodile Gang stopped talking nonsense.

He waved his axe and said indifferently: "Go!"

On the other side.

The brothers under the Urinal are more than the other side. He waved the iron rod on the spot and said: "Brothers, do this with me, and you will have a good life from now on!"

The Dock Gang and the Crocodile Gang soon chopped and killed each other.

"Tsk tsk, so many black-clothed minions."

In Chen Mo's eyes, the fight between the two gangs was a fight between more than a hundred black-clothed minions.

"Damn, I've had enough of these bastards of the Crocodile Gang!"

Many dock workers saw this scene and rushed into the battle. Seeing that with the continuous joining of these workers, the battle situation became more and more unfavorable to the Crocodile Gang.

Fortunately, at this time, the leader of the Crocodile Gang came with his men.

The two sides fell into a stalemate again.

However, this is the territory of the Dock Gang after all. The Crocodile Gang knew that if they fought here without preparation, they would suffer losses, so they quickly took a defensive posture and no longer took the initiative to move forward.

The boss of the Crocodile Gang was a fat man with a tattoo on his chest, wearing a sun hat on his head, with a sinister and vicious face. He had the strength of a small leader. As soon as he came on the field, he easily killed several Dock Gang brothers. However, there were too many people in the Dock Gang. Even with his joining, the Crocodile Gang could not gain any advantage.

At this moment, he kept scanning the Dock Gang led by Lu Xilong, and said coldly: "Okay, you are lucky this time, let's go!"

"Boss!"

"Boss?"

Facing the doubts of the younger brothers behind him, the Crocodile Gang boss did not mean to explain. He took a group of younger brothers, carried the wounded, and left in embarrassment.

The victorious members of the Wharf Gang fell into a carnival. Only Lu Xilong and several core members of the Wharf Gang looked at each other, and there seemed to be no joy after the victory in their eyes.

A moment later.

Accompanied by the sound of sirens, the police from the Never-Sleeping City with guns arrived by car. Urinal led the Wharf Gang brothers and hurriedly handed over the bribes that had been prepared long ago, and kept flattering and nodding.

The police captain smoked a cigarette, looked at the disabled and corpses on the ground indifferently, and pointed casually with his right hand.

Urinal understood.

"Clean the floor!"

Then the younger brothers of the Wharf Gang carried the disabled and corpses to an inconspicuous place, and the police car left with a buzzing sound.

...

Today's wharf is destined to be restless.

After practicing, Chen Mo tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

After a long time, he finally got up slowly and tiptoed out of the room. Xuanzong in the dark night opened his eyes and then slowly closed them again.

Now, he no longer wanted to be involved in any underworld affairs and was determined to retire completely.

As for how Chen Mo would choose, he was no longer able to restrain him.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

From a distance, Chen Mo actually heard the sound of gunfire. The fire of explosions came from the dock, mixed with shouts of fighting. After Chen Mo approached quickly, he hid in a remote corner and looked at the two sides of the battle.

Compared with the daytime, the number of gang members gathered by the Crocodile Gang at this time was obviously more.

These Crocodile Gang members, all wearing black uniforms, holding axes and knives, surrounded the entire dock in three layers inside and outside, fighting with the dock gang members, and obviously occupied an absolute advantage.

Especially the Crocodile Gang's big boss, who took the lead, holding two axes, and was able to chop out the tiger roar energy visible to the naked eye. His strength was extraordinary, and the people of the dock gang could hardly resist. Only relying on the mysterious black-clothed men holding guns, they barely defended several important places.

A pomegranate grenade was thrown out by the dock gang.

Boom!

Following the violent explosion, several more members of the Crocodile Gang were killed. The second leader of the Crocodile Gang immediately said angrily: "Boss, let's open the forum!"

The boss of the Crocodile Gang, who had been physically exhausted, was panting slightly, sweat dripping down his neck.

After seeing the mud-legged gangsters on the pier and relying on those mysterious men in black to resist, although he was reluctant to give up, he still said a faint "Yeah".

After receiving permission, the second master immediately led a few core members to the classic cars at the back, opened the trunk, and took out boxes of supplies prepared in advance.

"Bring the stuff over here!"

At this time, the second master took out an inconspicuous black book, and while silently reciting strange spells, he motioned to his subordinates to bring in the bottles and jars that had been prepared, dipped the scarlet blood in them, and began to write and draw on the ground. Strange symbols gradually took shape, and the surrounding atmosphere began to become ominous and mysterious, as if they were being watched by something terrifying.

finally.

A bloody talisman formation filled with an ominous, strange, and evil aura took shape.

"Place the sacrifice."

In a short period of time, the second master seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he shouted feebly. The younger brothers around him opened several boxes, and inside were crystal clear energy crystals, as well as some simple weapons and props. Inside the altar painted with bloody runes.

"What are they doing?"

"Something doesn't seem right!"

The young men from the Pier Gang who were guarding the dock noticed the strange behavior of the Crocodile Gang and couldn't help but express doubts. They could feel the coldness of that ominous and strange aura even though they were far apart.

Chen Mo, who was hiding in the dark and watching, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

"Disaster strikes?"

For creatures from other worlds, the act of summoning natural disasters is called midnight sacrifice by some, and the summoning of natural disasters by others. But for natural disasters, this kind of sacrificial circle has a unified name, then That's when disaster strikes.

Investigator Jack also held a similar ceremony before summoning Chen Mo and others here.

Urinal, the boss of the Pier Gang, was already suffering from multiple injuries. However, after seeing this, he showed a look of surprise.

He obviously knows some inside information.

"What are you waiting for!"

Urinal shouted at the men in black foreign aid invited by the Pier Gang: "Their ceremony has begun. Once those guys arrive, we..."

In fact.

The reason why Urinal dared to openly resist the powerful Crocodile Gang was because these mysterious organizations of men in black took the initiative to find him secretly. This gave him the courage to dare to resist the Crocodile Gang driven by greed and desire. .

Not to mention anything else, these firearms and weapons alone are enough to give the Pier Gang the capital to compete with the Crocodile Gang.

But at this time.

Following the Crocodile Gang's natural disaster summoning ceremony, Urinal couldn't help but become anxious and began to urge the men in black to use their real power. However, when one of them revealed a metallic mechanical arm and slowly lit the cigar in his mouth, He was suddenly shocked.

"Hmph, hum."

The man covered in a black cloak slowly blew out a smoke ring and let out a sinister sneer.

His eyes were looking at the sacrifice ceremony of the Crocodile Gang.

Under the influence of a mysterious force, the blood-colored runes gradually emitted an ominous dark red light, and the cold breath was like the panting of an evil ghost from the abyss, coming towards the face and making people shudder.

"Sure enough, the power of darkness has begun to spread in this continent. Even such a small and backward country has begun to use this power unscrupulously. Only organizations can temporarily resist the erosion of this darkness and gradually find ways to check and balance this power. The methods of evil forces.”

The man slowly opened his black cloak, revealing his semi-mechanical body under the cloak.

"The order of the organization must provide sufficient deterrence to those who wantonly use this power to prevent the spread of evil."

"yes."

Following the cold words, one after another, the people covered in black cloaks took off their cloaks, put away their firearms, exposed their strong bodies, and looked at the Crocodile Gang.

"It's someone from the Hive Organization."

Chen Mo, who was hiding in the dark, changed his expression slightly.

Although the two sides are more than a hundred meters apart, and only vague figures can be seen with the help of firelight, the aura is unmistakable. Although the number of these people is not large, they all have at least elite level strength. The cyborg transformation man among them, I am afraid It is a big boss-level existence comparable to a one-eyed dragon!

"This is bad."

Chen Mo couldn't help but break into a cold sweat as he stared at the Crocodile Gang's disaster-laden sacrifice.

What should I do if one day I face such a desperate task?

The members of the Crocodile Gang were stunned when they saw the members of the Hive Organization lifting their cloaks. However, when they saw the cyborg man walking forward step by step, their expressions suddenly changed. This was obviously It is beyond the awareness of ordinary people here.

Buzz.

At this moment, the blood sacrifice rune suddenly burned.

As the dark red fire suddenly rose, a bloody demonic eye the size of a head suddenly gathered in mid-air. The eyeballs rotated strangely, as if they were having some kind of spiritual communication with the second master, and then the bloody demonic eye slowly moved towards the surroundings. After one sweep, it quickly twisted.

The energy crystals sacrificed were swept away.

Instead, six humanoid figures gradually emerged from the burning ashes of blood runes.