I give the world destruction and rebirth

It is not difficult to find a location for the Midnight Judge Gang. What is difficult is how to find the core industry that they really cannot let go of from among the other party's many industries.

The Midnight Judge Gang is almost an open black glove of the San Diego Law Enforcement Bureau. Almost one-third of the local law enforcement officers will join this gang after retirement.

There are almost two hundred people in its judge class, which is the core class of the Midnight Judge Gang. They receive high monthly allowances and even pay commercial insurance on time.

Compared with other gangs in San Diego, the Midnight Judge Gang has a stronger fighting capacity. The judge class is a group with strong cohesion, well-trained and well-equipped.

Although the Midnight Judge Gang has a short history, Tang Ji has already seen the shadow of several old-school gangs in Night City in it. The important reason for the rise of these gangs is that they all have an indestructible middle class.

The Valentino Gang and the Tiger Claw Gang rely on immigrants and are backed by large corporations. The Dead Gang is a local gang born and raised. It has a history longer than that of Night City. It relies on the foundation of the old city to survive and is about to be overrun by corporations. Devour it all.

Only the Violent Bear Gang not only has technology, but also has its own business layout. The core members are basically body modification enthusiasts. Compared with other gangs, they are quite pure.

The Midnight Judge Gang has begun to take shape, and its team of judges have always operated with masks on. Tang Ji has no doubt that many of them cannot see the light of day. Maybe they still have part-time jobs in the Law Enforcement Bureau during the day.

For such a gang, its most important reliance is naturally its connection with the law enforcement bureau.

"So, let's arrest this person first." Tangji put another photo on the screen, which was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life: "Colint Kennedy, the former senior law enforcement officer of the San Diego Law Enforcement Department, his status Although not as high as a judge, Collint's influence in the Law Enforcement Bureau is far higher than that of a judge who is just an ordinary law enforcement officer."

As a former law enforcement officer, Tang Ji is very familiar with the internal channels of the Law Enforcement Bureau system. A senior law enforcement officer is only one step away from the director of the Law Enforcement Bureau, but for most law enforcement officers, this step is a lifetime.

If you want to be a mayor, in addition to being good enough, the most important thing is to have a background, either from a federal official background or from a company. Compared with the latter, the former is just an embellishment.

The old man once acted as the director of the Taiping Prefecture Division of Night City as a senior law enforcement officer because he had a deep military background.

But he didn't last long before he was beaten to the end because of his temper and Tang Ji's lot of 'little troubles'.

Of course, that was just a cover-up. The real reason was that although the old man had a strong background, he could not attract sponsorship. After he took over the Taiping Prefecture Law Enforcement Bureau, public security expenses skyrocketed. The people above him could not accept this result.

Tang Ji didn't want to delve into the bitter past of Collin Kennedy. He only knew that this man was the link between the Midnight Judge Gang and the Law Enforcement Bureau, and he was easy to find.

He is currently employed by the San Diego Law Enforcement Department as a trace expert for the Criminal Investigation Division.

"Do we need to consider the response of the Law Enforcement Bureau?" Shadow still had the same expression: "If I want to deal with the SWAT team, I need an observer to protect me."

"Don't worry about them, Clint only works three days a month." Tang Ji's words made Martin whistle. He envied people like this who took money but did not work.

Collinte Kennedy gestured to the bartender, and the young and sexy female bartender responded with a blowing kiss, and then served him a bottle of tequila, with the round ice ball occupying two-thirds of the glass.

Collint, who was still strong and strong, touched the other person's hand, but the woman easily dodged it, and he smiled nonchalantly.

If Collint wanted to, of course he could sleep with this woman, but he was already past the age where he wanted to sleep with a woman when he saw her, and he had better and more fixed channels to vent his anger, so he couldn't afford to offend someone who was very popular in the Judge Gang. Famous woman.

More importantly, she was too lively, and Collin preferred something quieter.

His status is very special. The money distributed by the Midnight Judge Gang to the Law Enforcement Bureau will go through him, and the 'aid' given back to the gang by the Law Enforcement Bureau also needs to go through him.

But of course the judge himself would not be satisfied with just "limited" cooperation with the Law Enforcement Bureau, and several directors of the Law Enforcement Bureau have always wanted to replace this position with their own people.

The military technology that suddenly bursts into San Diego, like its aircraft carrier parked on the waterfront, makes everyone talk with their butts turned, including the Enforcement Bureau and the Midnight Judge Gang.

They wanted to know where the girl named Chrissy Cunningham was, and Collin was so annoyed that he had to combine two forces to track down the girl throughout San Diego.

But nothing was found, and what's even worse is that several of the targets they were spying on were all dead. The girl's boyfriend died in his own home, and not a single one of the Judge Gang boys and law enforcers who monitored him was left.

These people were knocked down from behind with electric shock devices and suffocated to death. Their bodies were soaked in ice water, but there were no traces in the room, as if the murderer appeared out of thin air.

A whole glass of ice-cold tequila was drank by Colint. The mixture of coolness and heat made him break into a thin layer of sweat, and his whole body was soaked.

San Diego is still terribly hot in October. Tourists coming and going are wearing cool clothes. Colint smiled sarcastically. These tourists have caught up with the good times. Now the major gangs have locked their boys back in cages for fear of They messed with the military tech guys.

Otherwise, in previous years, there would have been several disappearances here every week, and Collin would no longer care about the fate of those people. This is how the world works.

Girl, girl. Collint took another swig. In fact, he knew something about Chrissy Cunningham, but he couldn't say it, and he didn't want to say it, because it involved the private work he had done without telling the Judges Gang and the Law Enforcement Bureau.

It's not because of money, but because of some unknown personal interests and hobbies of his. Colint thinks that he may have necrophilia. He likes women who are unconscious and at the mercy of others. Although some drugs can also help him achieve the effect, in the end There's still something missing.

And that group of people can provide Colint with an unlimited number of perfect lovers, as long as he is willing to help out a little at certain times.

When military technology first came to his door, Collint was suspicious of his partner. They liked to attack superhumans, but the other party hid it so thoroughly that he couldn't contact him at all. Now he can only pretend to be stupid.

Collint controlled his alcohol addiction. He didn't dare to get drunk. He had been in too much trouble recently and he had to stay sober.

But the loud noise and the violent vibrations accompanied by the bright light still made Collint lose his sense of balance. All that was left in front of him was the afterimage before the bright light flashed, and the picture continued to split.

Dizziness and nausea attacked his brain at the same time. It took Collint two seconds to realize what he had encountered. Shock bomb!

He stumbled towards the bar and knocked his head while climbing over the bar. He poured a bucket of ice-water mixture used to chill wine on his head to regain his composure.

Someone started a war against the Midnight Judge Gang? This was Collint's first reaction, because this bar is the official property of the Judge Gang.

The pressure from military technology made the leaders restrain their subordinates, so many street boys stayed in the gang's property to eat and drink. There were more than thirty judges in the basement of this bar.

Collint didn't like the smoky smell and lights in the underground bar. Now he regretted it, but he didn't panic. As long as he persisted for half a minute, the judges downstairs would teach the attacker a lesson that he would remember deeply!

The female bartender handed over a shotgun. Collint saw that she had pressed the alarm, grabbed the female bartender and kissed her hard: "You are really my baby!"

The female bartender pushed Collint away and rolled her eyes: "I don't like old men!"

Tanguy, Saint and Tony were wearing light body armor and guarding both sides of the bar door, giving the panicked tourists enough time to escape.

None of them were very nervous. Tony even grabbed a bikini girl when she rushed out of the door, causing her to scream.

Of course, she screamed even louder when she saw the body armor, masks and guns they were wearing.

Collint is in this bar. He comes here every other day to have a few drinks. Tang Ji likes people with lifestyle habits. These people are easier to grasp. You always know when and where to find him.

Of course, this was thanks to Alia and Ethan who were not at the scene. One of them dug up Collint's movement track, and the other used a drone to track the other party all the way.

Ethan has secretly fought against the military technology drone team many times. In his words, it is a war of one person against an army.

But fortunately, that man was a giant holding a weapon, and that army was a group of kids who were just getting started.

"Signal interference has been activated. The good news is that they have no support now." Ethan's voice rang in the headset: "The bad news is that people from military technology will notice this place soon. You'd better be in the twenties." Problem solved within minutes.”

"Copy that." Tang Ji raised the classic submachine gun in his hand and walked into the bar first.

The Dianshi is definitely a high-end submachine gun. It provides unique intelligent shooting, using guided bullets to bypass obstacles and hit the target you aimed at in advance.

Tang Ji is here to arrest people alive, and the gun in the prelude basically eliminates this possibility.

The bar was in a mess. They gave the innocent people time to escape, and naturally gave the Midnight Judge Gang gunmen enough time to prepare.

Tang Ji took a glance and saw that there were at least six gunmen inside the bar. With his excellent dynamic vision and the eye-locking function of the tactical goggles, all Tang Ji had to do was to head out, then hide behind the bunker and use the Faith Shooting method to control the formula. Raise the submachine gun above your head and pull the trigger to the end.

Thirty-six bullets were fired in less than four seconds, so that the gunfire he heard was just a rapid roar.

But all seven of the previously targeted targets in the room had been killed. Tony, who followed up, looked over at the results and was as excited as a child: "This is definitely the most awesome gun I have ever seen!"

The saint made a sign of the cross silently, lowered the muzzle of the gun and was ready to reload in case someone was seriously injured but the guided bullet did not miss any target.

These targets were evenly divided by bullets. Each of them was shot six times and died as hard as possible.

The fierce firepower and sudden death blinded the Midnight Judge's gunners. They hid behind their respective bunkers without even daring to show their heads.

"Who are you! This is the territory of the Midnight Judge!" A roar came from behind an overturned wine table. Bulletproof plates were installed on the backs of these tables to deal with this situation.

"I'm looking for Collins Kennedy to have a personal grudge." Tang Ji replied: "If you are here, listen up, we only want you!"

"Then you made the wrong calculation, my friend!" Collins shouted from behind the bar: "This is no longer a personal grudge, stranger!"

In Tanguy's tactical goggles, Collins' hiding position was immediately marked with a red box: "Martin, it's up to you!"

Outside the bar, Martin drove around and finally found a suitable location. After hearing Tang Ji's signal, the big man raised his chin at Soult and showed off: "Watch out, boy, this is Something real men play with!”

Martin kicked open the back door of the truck, and a 10mm Defender heavy machine gun was loaded. Martin put on his glasses, tensed his strong muscles and pulled the trigger hard, sweeping across the entire bar from half a street away!

The tracer bullets, which were still clearly visible during the day, were like meteors, easily punching through the side walls of the bar, leaving holes the size of bowls.

With the sound of a tearing machine, the 30-centimetre-thick outer wall became riddled with holes. Finally, it could not withstand the firepower and collapsed.

After finishing shooting a bullet chain, Martin greeted the confused Soult: "It's time to get out of the car, kid! Let's go, we can't keep this baby, the whole city will be looking for it next!"

Martin threw an incendiary bomb into the back of the cab with some regret, watched the truck burst into flames, and then pulled Soult and disappeared into the street.

Collins covered his head and huddled behind the bar. He had never seen this kind of street war. This was a fucking war!

The female bartender was worse than him, her face was stained with tears, but at least they still had a chance to think wildly, and the other people in the bar were getting more angry out than in.

The worst thing was the group of judges who had just armed themselves from the basement and rushed out. They didn't even have time to show off their elite skills before they ran into the metal frenzy.

Ten millimeter bullets still have enough kinetic energy to shatter the human body after penetrating the wall. The dense bullets directly shattered the first judge team, making the people behind them afraid to go upstairs.

Tang Ji climbed over the bar, picked up the man, took a look at his appearance, and determined that it was Collins. He punched him unconscious, put him on his shoulder and quickly evacuated.

The Saints and Tony also retreated in an orderly manner. They didn't even have a chance to shoot, which was a pity.

ps: I didn’t expect it. I corrected the typo this time and posted it.