Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng twisted around like a snake to avoid Fatty Qi's attack.

Then he looked at the right moment and punched like a cannon, about to hit the fat man's skinny head.

The fat on Fatty Qi's chest suddenly surged up and bulged along his shoulders.

It was like two fan blades wrapped around his own head, like wearing a fat helmet.

Wu Heng's fist hit the helmet hard.

Not only did it not injure the opponent, but it was staggered by a strong rebound force.

Fatty Qi took the opportunity to sweep his head directly towards Wu Heng.

His head, which was covered in fat and was the size of a watermelon, was pouring in with fat from all over his body during the sweep. When it hit Wu Heng, it was as big as a water tank.

The skinny body shook the huge head like a plastic hammer.

There is no way to avoid it!

Wu Heng was hit by this horizontal push attack and flew three meters away like a bowling ball. He hung on the wall before sliding to the ground.

But at this time, Fatty Qi in black robe stopped attacking.

He stood quietly on the spot, regaining his original appearance of thin head and fat body, with a calm look on his face.

Wu Heng landed on his feet and quickly maintained a defensive posture, like an aggressive rooster.

Of course, all this was done for the opponent to see, otherwise the punch he just punched, even if the fat man's fat could rebound, would have been enough to forcefully smash the opponent's head.

"Haha, brother, that's great. He is worthy of being a psyker of our physical system."

"Why should you be wary? We are all brothers. We can just try our hands. What, you still want to fight? No, no, don't get angry."

Fatty Qi laughed heartily and waved his hands with a kind face, indicating that he would stop fighting.

Upon hearing this, Wu Heng seemed to be relieved and put down his guard.

Fatty Qi turned to look at Cai Baosheng and said:

"Master Cai, your second disciple is really good. Even with my second-level strength, I couldn't defeat him easily. I relied on some calculations to get an advantage. He is considered the top among the first-level ones."

Cai Baosheng, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to his senses.

Hearing this, he nodded happily and looked at Wu Heng with eyes that were not as angry as when they first met. He looked at Wu Heng as if he were his own son.

Only then did he realize how big a gap there was between the self-righteous ‘insect feeders’ and these chosen ones.

Just his starting point is the end point that he will never reach after a lifetime of hard training.

After more than sixty years of hard work, it is not as good as someone who is lucky in one day.

Thinking of this, there is a touch of bitterness in my heart. Who among those who practice boxing does not have the desire to become stronger, but fate has not met the times.

But thinking that Kou Kun was his disciple, he was already luckier than others, and he said happily:

"Haha, I didn't expect that he could be so strong. I, the master, might not even be able to withstand a punch."

Fatty Qi turned to look at Wu Heng: "Brother, my name is Qi Bian, my nickname is Skinny Pig, my ability is fat transporter."

"I don't know if Master Cai has told you, but we are from Crescent Company. The boss is a quasi-level 4 figure, and he is second to none in Beiquan City."

"Brother, you are decisive in your work and don't act pretentious. Then I will also be quick to speak. In the past two days, we have recruited three more extreme people. If you join us, you will lead them and be the captain. How about it?"

Wu Heng glanced at Cai Baosheng and then at Xue Li, as if these two people were very important to him, and then nodded.

"Okay, but forget it captain, I don't like to be around people."

Seeing this scene, Skinny Pig Qibian became even more satisfied with Wu Heng.

Someone who cares so much about his master and junior sister, someone who cares about him in his heart; he doesn't like power yet, but he has good strength and development potential. The key is to be a straightforward man with no scheming.

Everyone likes to use this kind of person.

"Okay, then I'll be a captain. I'll take care of all the benefits and benefits. I'll take care of things. Do you think it's time to tidy up? Should we go back now, or should we give you a day or two off?"

"It's not that I'm forcing you, brother, but I'm really short of people these two days. It's also good for you to go early, and you can share a piece of cake!" Skinny Pig said this with a mysterious smile.

"Then let's go now. I don't have any personal belongings. I don't need to bring any bedding, right?"

"No, no, no, that kind of thing, made of top quality fabrics. How many sets do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Heng nodded with satisfaction, said something to Cai Baosheng, then turned and walked out the door.

"Hey, Master Cai, please continue eating. I'll have someone bring a table over from the Peach Blossom Banquet. These dishes are all cold."

The thin pig cupped his hands and did not mention the old man going to serve. After all, when he first entered the door, the old man looked like he was welcoming the god of plague and was completely unwilling to go.

Now that there are better choices, there is no need to fall out again.

Wu Heng and his party got into two Yinling brand black luxury cars with drivers, and drove along the road of Yaodu Street towards Longyin District.

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after an hour,

In the magnificent Longyin Club, Wu Heng had already met some employees of the Crescent Organization.

Skinny Pig Qibian is the manager of the security department.

In addition to the normal business departments, this kind of company will also be divided into a security department, a management department, and an information department.

The people in these departments are the real core.

Xinyue is indeed much stronger than Anxue. The ministers of each department are at the third level. It is said that the boss "Ji Quansheng" may reach the fourth level at any time.

But this time, the other party also left the company and took two ministers with him.

"Brother Kun, what do you want to drink? I'll get water and bring it to you by the way?"

In a part of the room decorated like a living room, Wu Heng sat together with the three extremes assigned to him.

The person who spoke was an elegant middle-aged man wearing glasses, with a handsome face, who looked like an ancient scholar. He had come a day earlier than Wu Heng and was already familiar with the environment.

But elegance is just an appearance. In fact, he is an expert in fighting and an extreme person.

"Orange juice!"

Wu Heng nodded and looked around. He was already a little tired of dealing with interpersonal relationships.

This will keep discouraging myself in my heart, and I will endure it for a while, all for the convenience of the future.

You can't just disappear on the first day.

In the evening, Skinny Pig panted heavily, found Wu Heng, and said mysteriously:

"Brother, didn't I tell you that if you come early, you'll get a share of the cake? Come on, I'll take you to see it!"

Wu Heng was taken into a conference room on the second floor. There were about 12 people sitting inside. The one at the front was a young man wearing long black leather gloves on both hands.

The opponent's figure was thin, but his whole body was full of a sense of severity, like a standing black hawk.

"Minister, this is a good brother who joined today. He is approaching level 2. We have practiced before." Shouzhu introduced Wu Heng to the other party.

When he heard that level 2 was approaching, the young man smiled instantly, as if he had inserted the blade into the scabbard and sharpened his edge.

"You're here just in time. Hurry up and take your seats. Let's welcome everyone. It's just a good time, brother."

The young man waited for the applause to end and continued to talk about the topic just now:

"This time the people in Anxue Building have been emptied, and Wu Zhan, the leader of the other party, is not here. We are the closest. As friendly neighbors, we have the right to temporarily manage their company's business for the other party."

"No matter who comes, we all have reasons for this matter, so today's meeting is to share some of the burden with everyone and help maintain our neighbors. We will wait until the neighbors go home."

When Wu Heng heard this, he was a little speechless. He didn't think about the good thing the other party said, just pick up the bone he threw away.

Although he had wiped out all the people in Anxue Company, the ordinary employees who were operating normally were basically fine, but they were missing the person in charge.

Anxue's business scope includes medicine, catering, and entertainment.

Only now did Wu Heng know that the world had long been controlled by this group of psychics and tower keepers, regardless of all walks of life.

No matter how hard ordinary people try, they will inevitably stop at a certain height.

This is determined by strength.

Wu Heng listened to the entire meeting in boredom. Even he, the new member, was assigned the management rights of a bar street.

But basically there is no need for him to take care of it, just wait to collect the money.

Different from the kind of underground rat-like gang-related organizations that collected protection fees in his previous life, the kind of business Wu Heng was assigned to was a serious business, and even the initial investment was funded by An Xue.

As for the part about the black industry, it was directly dismantled and destroyed by Crescent Moon.

Most organizations are serious about making money. An Xue, who accepts both black and white, is already ashamed of many people.

This is also the reason why this society is not completely in chaos yet.

"That's the director of our security department. His name is Zhuang Qifeng, also known as the Black Hand. Don't call him by his name. He doesn't like that name very much."

After the meeting, Skinny Pig explained some things to Wu Heng before turning around and leaving.

Wu Heng stayed in his exclusive room to rest while thinking about his next plan.

Chaos is beginning to appear, and the air of reality seems to be filled with an aura of anxiety. How long can these strange things deceive the public.

Once exposed, countless ordinary people will inevitably despair.

Wu Heng thought for a long time, but had no clue.

He doesn’t know what the Land of Absurdity is, he doesn’t know how reality will change after three years, he doesn’t know what a lighthouse is, and he doesn’t know what the darkness outside the lighthouse is.

There were too many unanswered questions for him to put together an orderly plan.

The only thing that can be summed up is the word 'become stronger'.

Wu Heng, who had closed his eyes until midnight, was woken up by a phone call. When he looked at the note, he saw that it was the scholar-looking extreme person calling.

"What's going on?" Wu Heng asked with some confusion.

He and this man met for the first time today, so there could be something important going on in the middle of the night.

"Brother Kun, something happened in the bar that was just assigned to us. Someone died!" The scholar's serious voice came from the other end of the phone.

When Wu Heng heard this, he didn't bother to care about this kind of thing at all. Death is not a common thing. How could he bother to worry about other people's things, so he said:

"He's dead. Are you going to call the police? Follow the normal procedure."

"You're useless, Brother Kun. I'm afraid if you report it, he will be handed over to us to handle on our own!"

"Brother Kun, we were allotted so many benefits when we first came here. Do you know why? It's because all the people in Anxue Company died, and their deaths were abnormal." The other end of the phone said in a low voice.

Wu Hengxin said, there is something abnormal about the death of Anxue Company people. Who else knows better than me?

However, hearing the scholar's tone, it seemed that this person who was going to die would not die in a normal way.

"What do you mean?" His attitude became serious.

"The people who died this time had basically the same death pattern as those in Anxue Company, but they were not from Anxue. I'm afraid we may be in trouble. Brother Kun, I will return to the company soon. I will tell you in detail then."

"OK!."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Heng immediately got up from the bed and sat on the sofa wearing cotton slippers. His expression became cold.

It doesn't matter if someone dies, but the key is that it's the same as An Xue's death?

But the problem is, he didn't kill anyone again today.

Could someone be deliberately framing him?

Wu Heng's first reaction was that there was a conspiracy, someone wanted to harm him, and he subconsciously wanted to leave, stay away from this place, and hide.

But I don’t understand what the other party’s reasons are and what their motives are?

He didn't feel that he had been exposed, and his fear was not so easy to see through.

After Wu Heng thought for a moment, he dialed Shouzhu's number. If something like this happened, since he had a boss, he would naturally go to him first.

Just like a scholar, go to him first.

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Heng and Shouzhu were already sitting in the department conference room.

Along with them were three scholars and two people brought by Skinny Pig.

"Scholar, please tell me in detail." Skinny Pig said.

The scholar nodded when he heard the words and said:

"I have been on duty for the past two days. I was resting in the hotel just now. Suddenly someone from below came to me and said that something happened at Yinhe Tower in Pingwan and six people died."

"The place had just been renovated and hadn't officially opened yet. When I was patrolling by, I saw that the door of the store was open in the middle of the night and it was still dark inside. I thought there was a thief. I went in to check the situation and found that someone was dead."

"The two employees who stayed behind and the four workers who had been laying sound insulation cotton all night were all killed."

"All six of them had livid faces, bulging eyes, and their whole bodies were stiff and black. They seemed to have lost their energy and energy in an instant and were frightened to death."

The scholar who finished speaking in one breath seemed to have thought of something and took out six photos of the scene from his pocket. The tragic appearance of the corpse was exactly the same as the description.

When the thin pig heard this, he turned his head and looked at the two people beside him.

The two people he brought had badges on their clothes that read Ministry of Information.

One of them, wearing myopia glasses, pushed a pile of paper materials in his hand to the middle of the table.

"This is the seventh incident that has been discovered. We are currently in a state of information blockade."

"The first time it happened was at the junction of Shanchi City and Beiquan City."

"The time was 2 a.m. on September 26, when 13 people were killed."

"As for the second time, it was at the end of the street in Lingshui District, and the third time was at Anxue Building."

When Wu Heng heard this, his eyes flashed with light, and he remembered its location deep in his heart.

These practices have not been announced once, and he does not dare to go to the lighthouse often to check things related to Beiquan City. After all, none of the people in the lighthouse are human beings.

The traces left by passing geese will surely be discovered over time.

After the man with glasses finished speaking, another person next to him also spoke:

"So this is not the first time it has happened. The other party is actually killing people irregularly. The employees of Anxue Building and the fourth murder of external members are probably just coincidentally related."

"There are also people from the Secret Bureau investigating. So far, two murders have not occurred in the same place in a row. Our people just need to pay attention to safety when traveling."

The thin pig nodded to the two of them, indicating that the other party should go first, then looked at the people present and sighed helplessly:

"We'd better not investigate this kind of thing, don't mess with it, as long as we don't die, we can get people."

"You will know later that this kind of thing is very common."

"Everyone, go to bed early. As for that store, it's up to you whether you want to continue operating it or not. After all, money is of no use when it comes to life and death."

Skinny Pig said something meaningful, then turned and left.

When Wu Heng returned to the room, he immediately clicked on the map of Beiquan City and marked the murder locations on the map one by one.

Then his face turned completely gloomy.

Because the first incident was when he completed the plot mission and returned to reality, and the second incident was when he attacked Anxue at night.

The next three or four times were his fault, and the fifth time it happened was in the middle of the North Ring Expressway.

The key is that he also passed this highway that day.

To say this was a coincidence, several coincidences in a row were enough for Wu Heng to take seriously.