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As expected.

There is a branch of the night watchman in Haiwu Port.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no way he would have appeared here so quickly.

Zhao Guangli was thinking, waving his wings and getting closer.

With spiritual energy and fighting spirit flashing, the night watchmen of the Emperor's Capital showed qualities that were different from the outside world.

Their individual strength is quite strong, and basically everyone is at the official level.

In less than thirty seconds, these black-clothed shadows, who were generally only at the trainee level, were dealt with directly, with decisive and neat attacks, and not even a drop of blood was stained on the white gloves.

"Cannon fodder..." Zhao Guangli frowned: "Is that just this?"

In a blink of an eye, countless city defense soldiers and night watchmen hidden in the night sky took control of the situation.

A night watchman held a communicator and arranged his work in an orderly manner.

"The largest civilian port in the Emperor's capital, its defense strength is absolutely unquestionable."

Zhao Guangli's eyes moved slightly.

Haiwu Port can always be regarded as a giant facility controlled by the Alliance Council under the emperor's feet. How could it not be prepared to deal with terrorist attacks?

It’s just... Anyway, the chaos has been successfully created, so what’s next?

Zhao Guangli's mung bean-like eyes flashed with the shadow of a night crow, examining everything in front of him.

At this moment, a terrifying thunder sounded, like a meteor in the night sky, piercing the rain curtain.

No……

Zhao Guangli was stunned.

That wasn't thunder and lightning, but...

Negative explosion!

The target is the night watchman holding the communicator at the top.

"Protect Captain!"

"Enemy attack!"

The surrounding night watchmen were in an orderly manner, and their fighting spirit and spiritual energy condensed into a gray barrier.

Behind him, a professional man wearing a robe and a high crown on his head, who was obviously different from the regular night watchman, was mumbling something.

"A senior inspector among the night watchmen, a professional who has mastered the true secret technique."

The spiritual aura emanating from his body is definitely not something he is easy to deal with.

Zhao Guangli knew very well that the other party was using abnormal power to find the location of the enemy to launch the attack.

"Woohoo...come on, come on!"

In the heavy rain, several shadows passed by quickly. Each of them was different from the cannon fodder before. They were dressed in black outfits and stepped on skateboards made of steam machinery. They appeared quickly from the darkness.

The leading figure seemed to have a voice changer on his mouth, only revealing a pair of eyes.

"Dear night watchmen... today's show has just begun!"

Boom!

The robed inspector had a sharp look in his eyes: "A rioter, a person disrupting order."

"To be killed!"

The Night Watch is an organization established by the Alliance to deal with anomalies and enemies in the dark.

Their only goal is to kill enemies contaminated with darkness.

"Act according to plan."

The leading man stepped on his skateboard and whispered in a low voice, exuding a terrifying fighting spirit all over his body, condensing together like a whirlpool.

To this extent!

So strong!

Zhao Guangli frowned.

This man is considered quite powerful among the formal level.

The inspector shook his head, his eyes filled with coldness: "A formal professional like you is an out-and-out rebel and anti-humanity. I can only say..."

"I'm really ashamed of the resources you have."

"Hiding your figure and changing your voice cannot change the dirty nature of you."

The shadowy man stepped on his skateboard, and several shadows around him dispersed instantly. At the same time, another violent explosion occurred in the port area in the distance.

That kind of fluctuation can still be clearly detected even after thousands of meters.

"Dirty... you know, Inspector Grewe, the really dirty people are those who are stuck in the mire without knowing it."

The man made a sound that was different from normal people and seemed a little weird.

"You know me?"

The man known as Grewe looked at the man in front of him.

"Of course we need to investigate clearly... among the night watchmen, there is the [unselfish] Inspector Grewe." The man gave a strange smile: "Did you know that in the information we obtained, your wife owed money due to gambling?

You paid a high amount of gold coins...but it only took you two weeks to fill the hole without increasing any foreign debt."

Grewe's expression did not change. He raised his head and asked the nearby night watchmen to follow the man in black on the skateboard.

"Based on your salary as a night watchman, the debt can be described as astronomical. How did you manage it? Can you tell me?"

Grewe shook his head: "During the battle, I will never be disturbed like this."

"Although I don't know what you want to do, but if you want to delay time, I... of course want it too."

Under the heavy rain, the man in black had a solemn look in his eyes.

"If you are shameless, you must be stronger before meeting... That doesn't matter."

"Inspector Grewe, you are not in a hurry, and neither am I. Then let us see what a good show there is tonight!"

…

Zhao Guangli flew over the heads of the two men, and the black crow was like the mourning god of death.

"The two formal professionals... are not the leaders of each other."

"From the perspective of game levels, they are just small bosses on both sides..."

Zhao Guangli flew into the sky, and figures using black mechanical skateboards appeared everywhere throughout Port 13.

"Also, this kind of mechanical device is a standard weapon that has never appeared in the Emperor's Capital. It was manufactured in an arsenal in a serious manner."

Zhao Guangli flapped his wings, and the wind blew up the black crow's feathers.

"If these are the tricks of the [Secret Party], then their actual energy is much more amazing than I expected."

Now that Zhao Guangli was in the air, there was only one thing he wanted to confirm.

That is the target of this [Secret Party] operation.

The multiple explosions were to distract the opponent's defense forces. Zhao Guangli had already learned that the opponent's target was in the Pier 13 port area, so it was even simpler.

Following the men in black on skateboards, Zhao Guangli accurately captured the positions they wanted to reach.

"Is it... the professional who bounced off the boulder just now?"

"The goal is?"

The wings flapped, breaking the rain curtain, and Zhao Guangli saw the person in front of him.

The configuration is very strange.

On the outside is a group of crew members who look well-trained. Each one exudes a strong aura, and basically has two words written on their face... they can fight.

And in the middle, there is a group of ordinary people who don't look special, at most they are wearing special clothes.

"Special cargo."

Zhao Guangli chewed on this word.

The strange sound of the music box sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt in such a chaotic environment.

In front of Jin Qian, a man in black, holding a music box and riding a mechanical skateboard, appeared in front of everyone.

"Tsk, tsk..." Jin Qian chewed the betel nut with a trace of caution in his eyes.

"Sure enough... work doesn't end so easily,"

The man gently bent down and looked into Hai Ge's ear.

"Little sister."

"Wait a minute, you can't run away."

"You know very well that if you run away, my uncle will have no choice but to take away your favorite uncles, aunts, relatives and friends..."

"Kill them all."

The girl's body froze, her face almost pale, and then she nodded.

She turned her head hard and said, "I... won't run away."