I, the public enemy

Chapter 58 Reincarnation Bar

Chapter 58 Reincarnation Bar

The internet fee in the SuperDream Helmet area varies from 30 yuan to 100 yuan per hour, depending on the configuration.

Some retro game consoles are much cheaper, with the lowest being PCs, costing five to ten yuan per hour.

"How come you're so bad? Didn't you have some kind of physical cheat code?"

Wang Qing was speechless. Yuan Jingang had a prosthetic eye, and the chip could simultaneously control the prosthetic eye and the robotic arm to work together, theoretically making it easy for him to kill himself.

"Forehead----"

Yuan Jingang didn't quite understand why he insisted on playing an old-fashioned FPS shooting game, especially the bomb defusal mode. Back when he was heavily addicted to the internet, he never played such outdated games.

"You can plant the bomb first to put pressure on them, then ambush them and strike first, or even eliminate more enemies. You need to practice more; you'll be planting the bomb later."

Wang Qing said casually.

"Putting a bomb in the 'landmine'? Is that what you mean?"

Yuan Jingang wondered if he had misheard. Plant a bomb? Where?

"That's right, the fuse is burning, have a taste of the big one."

Not all problems can be solved with power politics, nor can all problems be solved by framing. Power politics combined with framing is the key to invincibility.

If I leave the 21st floor in the future, I will have to rely on Yuan Jingang to take over, unless there is another candidate.

Although Yuan Jingang often manipulates himself, it's just business and won't escalate to that point, but Wang Qing, as a member of the demonic path, is clearly playing the demonic path and playing the "united front".

But there was no other way; if they hadn't followed along, they would have been killed along with Zhou Tong long ago.

The game is over.

"Where did Kuang Bin go after yesterday's event?"

Wang Qing didn't send him a message. He was a fugitive himself, so he couldn't have gone far. He would come back on his own to earn Yuanzi. He checked the cold storage before coming to the internet cafe, and it was quite well-maintained. That guy who was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment was also there.

"The Reincarnation Bar is a safer place for fugitives; the cops can't get in, and nobody is allowed to have a fight inside."

"Such a strange thing has happened. Who is supporting it behind the scenes?"

"I don't know, but almost every city has a 'revolving bar' where you have to follow the rules once you're inside."

"What are the rules in urban legends and superstitions? What happens if you don't follow the rules?"

"They will be purged, and the forces behind them will be uprooted."

"That fierce? Does that mean all the fugitives will flock there?"

"The bar is just a high-end nightclub. Whether you're looking for a date with Yan Tou or just want to have a nice drink, you're always welcome. They'll kick you out after opening hours. If you want to stay at the hotel, you have to become a member. The bar is essentially the hotel's executive lounge, but it's a little different. The bar is the entrance on the first floor, and everyone's used to calling it a bar, but it's actually a hotel."

"So, how can I become a member?"

"I don't know either."

"interesting."

Wang Qing immediately sent a message to Kuang Bin.

[USER: How did you become a member of Reincarnation Bar?]

[Mountain and Sea Mist View: While on the run, I helped a mysterious person of unknown origin kill someone. He gave me a membership card, but I have no idea who he is.]

[USER: Do you know who's behind the Reincarnation Bar?]

[Mountain and Sea Viewing the Mist: I know even less than you, not much more. Staying here for a night is quite expensive. I only come here when I need to avoid trouble and seek peace.]

For Kuang Bin, who usually only kills one person for a job, this raid on the stronghold was a bit too much. As a major wanted criminal, Kuang Bin was naturally a sensitive case.

"Huh?"

Wang Qing was quite interested. He would go and see what was going on after tonight. It didn't seem like the demonic path either, since the Heavenly Court had zero tolerance for the demonic path. It was probably the underworld, but it was a whole level higher. It was really just an urban legend.

At that moment, Yuan Jingang received a text message on his phone.

"They've arrived; they're downstairs."

Yuan Jingang had arranged to meet with the leaders of the Yixin Society in advance, even though they found the meeting place strange.

But yesterday's incident caused a stir, and the Spider Gang is now searching the whole city for troublemakers. Only I came out with Wang Qing, while Ali and Han Guang are also lying low.

They are very interested in the idea of ​​someone supporting them to take control of Kabukicho.

Wang Qing also knew that the rules couldn't be broken in a short time, but these half-demon groups could act under his name, and they were still the actual controllers; all he wanted was money.

Once he becomes the biggest protector of Gray Core City and establishes new rules, everyone must act according to his rules and automatically become his people, thus gaining his actual control over Gray Core City. This is perfectly reasonable.

"So you're the ringleader?"

Three wolf demons suddenly appeared behind the two, but their bloodline had been diluted by peaceful evolution, and they only retained more or less of the characteristics of demon beasts. The leader was extremely pure-blooded and similar to the bat demon named Qing Er. It could be seen that it was a demon beast in human form, with black fur, a wolf head and a human body, and thick hair, but its body proportions were different from ordinary people. It had sharp claws and a tall body.

The other two retained only some features; apart from their ears and tails, they were completely human.

"The ringleader?"

Wang Qing thought it was good.

The Demonic Path/Human Essence Business, using the alias Planck.

Public opinion/public image, Cang Nan Wang.

You can't use your real name in the underworld, which is a good thing.

The cramped rooms in the low-rent housing were covered in thick dust from the old ceiling light, its dim yellow light barely covering half the room, leaving the rest shrouded in shadow.

The light from the display screen reflected off Fu Jun's face.

Besides three TXT documents, the USB drive only contained SCR format exercise files.

These exercises do not have "text content" in PDF format.

Fu Jun pondered their intentions. The Demonic Path was certainly not a charitable cause, and they would keep everything completely under their control. He himself was just a pawn that could be discarded at any time.

He not only owed money to the Spider Gang.

They also owed money to online lenders, which had been overdue for too long. The platforms had acknowledged the bad debts and packaged the debts together, selling them at a low price to other lenders with the necessary capital.

The person who collects the debt.

A familiar number called.

Fu Jun answered the phone but did not speak first.

【You live on the sixteenth floor, right? 1621. We have a partnership with the telecom operator; otherwise, where would we get so many calls to pinpoint your location? We're already downstairs. Having your money ready beforehand is one thing, but having us escort you to a nice place is another.】

Fu Jun remained silent.

[Not saying anything, huh? Scared out of your wits? Okay, we're coming up.]

The other party hung up the phone immediately.

Fu Jun's pupils trembled, and he took a deep breath.

【True Demon Blade.DLL】

But using this thing will surely lead to certain death.

The violin case contained not only a knife, but also a pistol for emergencies.

This pistol is unlike any other military or police pistol. The demonic organization has its own arsenal, and this pistol is a standard-issue one with a built-in psionic reactor, allowing it to kill people far above its own level.

Fu Jun is only at the second level of Qi Refining.

The community is a complete waste of resources and has no security or access control measures whatsoever; they are practically useless.

Pound! Pound! Pound!

There was a loud knocking, even pounding with fists. After a long silence, the other party kicked the door hard, the loud bangs causing the iron door and frame to loosen and crack.

Fu Jun picked up the pistol.

The ribcage became a cage trapping the ferocious beast, and the throbbing flesh inside broke free from all rhythm, turning into a frenzied drumstick, each beat more violent and intense than the last.

His blood vessels swelled up like iron pipes about to burst, and strange flames spread throughout his limbs and bones.

Fu Jun opened the door.

Before them stood three men with unfriendly expressions, burly builds, and scars on their faces.

"I didn't expect you to dare open the door. I was originally going to kick it down and go in to catch you—"

The leader hadn't finished speaking.

Fu Jun's fingertips were already spasming from the burns, and his vision was distorted. Like a mental patient, he saw double images in front of him, with the figures of the three people overlapping wildly, like an endless corridor.

He raised his pistol for the first time.

"you----"

The man's eyes were filled with terror, the fear of imminent death gripping his entire being, before he could utter the next word.

boom!

Fu Jun's finger trembled as he pulled the trigger, firing at close range and blowing the man's head to smithereens. The splattered debris landed on the walls of the passageway, turning into a brutal and violent graffiti.

[Already equipped with a fully compatible, indiscriminate automatic mode, BAT (Baidu, Alibaba, Tencent)]

[Running the Blood Lice Metamorphosis Function.SCR]