Global wasteland: I am as good as a god with a machine

Three days passed quickly, and soon the day agreed upon by Wu Mian and Zhou Yanxing came.

According to the plan, Wu Mian would still enter the City God's Temple as a food delivery boy, and he also made a special meeting with the person in charge of the Hidden Dragon Organization who led the team before departure.

The leader of this team is called Zong Zheng, who is already considered a high-ranking member of the Hidden Dragon Organization and has certain decision-making authority over some non-top-secret matters.

In a restaurant outside the police station hotel, Zong Zheng sat opposite Wu Mian like a sculpture, and said on pins and needles: "Brother Ninth, our deployment has been completed. We will sneak into the City God Temple area with you and gather in the central block on our own.

Keeping you safe at all costs!”

"Don't be so restrained. Relax. Are you afraid that others won't be able to see our superior-subordinate relationship? Pass me the chili oil."

Wu Mian greeted Zong Zheng to eat and said in a relaxed tone: "Hidden Dragon has twenty people here this time. They are all carefully selected elites. They are more than enough to deal with these regional gangs. I am not worried about this. But

You have to remember that our mission today is not to conflict with this gang, but to take Yao Xuesong away, so the noise should be as small as possible. The most important thing is that Yao Xuesong must be captured alive."

"Yes, I remember."

Zong Zheng had very little communication with Wu Mian. He only knew that the man in front of him was a God of Killing. Although Wu Mian asked him to relax, he did not dare to slack off at all: "Brother Ninth, I have covered your way to the City God Temple area these few times.

We are all trying to sneak into this area, but their defense methods are very clever, and there is almost no way to sneak in without assassination!"

"Yes, the Chenghuang Temple gang is really weird. They don't expand their territory like other gangs, and they don't recruit new people locally. And judging from the behavior of the members, it's obvious that they have received military training."

Wu Mian added chili oil to the bowl: "Rather than saying they are a gang, I think this is more like the headquarters of a paramilitary organization. Judging from their operating model, there must be powerful support behind this organization."

"

"We thought about this matter together. It is estimated that these people occupied this place because they took advantage of the chaotic local situation so that they could hide."

Zong Zheng nodded and said: "Brother Ninth, the legal system in Crazy Horse City is lax and the gangs are too powerful, so we should leave the matter of arresting people to us. We will not make any mistakes in dealing with these gang members."

Wu Mian picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks: "Why do you think I came to Crazy Horse City in person?"

Zong Zheng was stunned for a moment, then stopped talking: "I will do my best to ensure that this operation goes smoothly."

…

In the past few years at the Chenghuang Temple, Zhou Yanxing had seen many people executed by local gangs, so during the past three days, he had been thinking about how to escape smoothly.

After Wu Mian entered the City God's Temple, he was taken along by Zhou Yanxing as a loader. In the evening, he drove a truck to the central street and kept telling Wu Mian: "If you want to cause trouble in the central block, then

We are just competing with the King of Hell for longevity. Let’s agree in advance that if I help you determine Yao Xuesong’s location, you must wait until I leave the neighborhood before taking action..."

"I can't agree to this condition. If the people in the central neighborhood are as cautious as you say, it will be difficult for us to stay there."

Wu Mian directly rejected this plan: "I will take action one minute after receiving your message. You can use this time to escape from this area as much as possible. As for how far you can run, it depends on your luck.

.”

"One minute is too short, three minutes!" Zhou Yanxing thought for a moment: "You know you have to let me drive the car to the intersection, and then run out through the traffic jam, otherwise the guard on the roadside will hit me and I will be useless.

.”

Wu Mian still needed Zhou Yanxing to help him enter the casino to find someone, so he could only choose to comfort him: "Okay."

As a material supplier in the area, Zhou Yanxing was indeed very familiar with the guards at each checkpoint. He greeted them cheerfully all the way and entered the central street without much effort. Although everyone was also inspected, under Zhou Yanxing's mediation,

, and no abnormalities occurred.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Zhou Yanxing still followed the previous delivery route. After working for more than an hour, he finally parked the car in front of a three-story building, pushed the door and stood under the car, and said to Wu Mian: "

This is the casino of the Chenghuang Temple. This casino is only open to insiders and is considered their entertainment venue. You first carry the prepared vegetables, send them in from the alley on one side, hand them over to a man named Master Liu, and then go to the roadside

Find a place to hide by yourself, but it’s not my fault if you get caught.”

Wu Mian carried a vegetable box and walked towards the alley next to the casino: "Let's take action."

Zhou Yanxing, a material supplier, is equivalent to an employee of a local gang. Every time he delivers food, he has to pay for the goods, conduct reconciliation at the end of the month, and then get his salary and corresponding commissions.

When Wu Mian returned from delivering the dishes, Zhou Yanxing had not come out yet.

Lin Hansu, who had already changed into a set of clothes, saw Wu Mian and Xiang Long rushing to the alley and handed them two sets of clothes: "I have killed the secret whistle on the roof opposite. These are their clothes."

Wu Mian took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, took the clothes and put them on, and at the same time covered his face with a triangle scarf: "Are our people in place?"

Lin Hansu nodded with bright eyes: "Zong Zheng has sent a signal, and all the light and dark sentries around the casino are being watched. As long as we give the signal, they will take over."

Wu Mian saw Lin Hansu's gaze and said seriously: "We are here to arrest people, not to kill."

Lin Hansu showed his white teeth: "Don't worry."

Not long after the three of them changed their clothes, Zhou Yanxing appeared in front of the casino, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, then threw the cigarette under his feet and stamped it out.

Wu Mian saw the signal given by Zhou Yanxing and narrowed his eyes: "People are inside, ready to take action."

After Zhou Yanxing passed on the news, he quickly got back into the truck and sped away from the block.

When Wu Mian saw the truck approaching the checkpoint at the street entrance, he left the alley and went straight to the casino.

"Hey! You two stop!"

The guard in front of the casino saw the three people approaching and walked up with a gun: "Which section are you from and what is the password?"

Xiang Long pointed behind the other party: "What's the password? I'm here to deliver something to my boss!"

The guard turned around subconsciously: "What boss?"

Xiang Long seized the opportunity, stepped in front of the opponent, and roughly stabbed the opponent's chest with the knife in his hand.

Although the other person at the door did not see Xiang Long's movements, he noticed something unusual and raised his gun without hesitation.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared from behind him, covered his mouth with one hand, stuck an injection in his neck, and dragged him away from the scene, while another person took his gun and replaced him.

took his position.