Chapter 385 Chapter 382 I Am Both of Them
Zhuang Xuteng didn't need to keep suppressing Captain Kent. He just needed to use a little trick to make the people who gathered around collide, hinder, and entangle with each other, and finally become a mess. I saw these five or six people falling down like a pile of monks, burying the captain underneath. Zhuang Xuteng, the instigator, withdrew in time and avoided this wave of disaster.
He could just concentrate on controlling the ghost servants.
The car that was slowly moving forward made a precise change of direction, bypassing other cars, and passed and carried the blockade all the way forward. The cemetery gang negotiator "Red Wine" Zhuo Ke, who was trying to hold back his laughter and watching the excitement, saw the car and was about to stop the car, but suddenly realized a problem:
If he moved this car, would the PCPD do anything?
"Uh..." Zhuo Ke finally didn't have to hold back his laughter. He was very worried now, and it was all caused by this car. There were various problems in moving this police car in front of the PCPD, and it was the captain's police car. Smashing its wheels or other parts with violence will inevitably be regarded as an attack on the police, and the PCPD cannot fail to react. If soft means are used, at least they have to enter the car to get control, but if someone shouts "robbery of PCPD property", they can't explain it.
The key issue is: the streets belong to Peicheng, the PCPD has law enforcement power, but the Cemetery Gang does not! The police car can move forward, but the Cemetery Gang cannot intercept it, otherwise it will be a direct conflict, and direct conflict is prohibited by the orders of the elders above. Hiss... What can I do? Zhuo Ke scratched his head hard and was worried for a while.
Zhuang Xuteng didn't care whether he was worried or not, and continued to control the ghost servant. Relying on the Seven Flashes and Super Cache martial arts to extend his tactile perception, he was equivalent to touching the car and driving it with his eyes watching the remote control. He can not only move the steering wheel to avoid obstacles, but also grope to find the location of the car radio and intercom speakers.
The radio is turned on, and now the middleman "Fat Orange" trapped in the building must be informed of this. Zhuang Xuteng always had tricks up his sleeve. The idea he came up with was to have the ghost servant knock on the loudspeaker of the police car.
Each police car was equipped with a tweeter, and there was an intercom in the car, which amplified the words of the police officer and played them out through the speaker. The ghost servant couldn't speak, and his strength was not great, but this little strength was enough to knock on the intercom, making the tweeter emit a "dong!" "dong!" sound.
With this sound, it was enough to send a coded message.
So, the PCPD captain's car played the sound of "dong! dongdong! dong!" all the way, shaking and driving forward. The speed was not fast, on the one hand, so that there was more time to send the message, and on the other hand, the ghost servant was already pedaling with the greatest strength.
At this time, the crowded people finally got rid of their hands and feet, and finally pulled the captain up from the ground so that he could witness the strange scene in front of him with his own eyes. "Car... my car..." He touched the key and found that it was not there, but he couldn't remember whether he forgot to pull it out when he got out of the car. He pointed at the car and said, "Bring my car back!"
"Can we cross the blockade?" Zhuang Xuteng, standing aside, immediately followed up.
"My car...blockade..." Captain Kent was stunned. Yes, people can't pass, but the car passed, what's the matter? He had just reached a tacit agreement with the Cemetery Gang to use the cordon as the boundary, with the PCPD on one side and the Cemetery Gang on the other, but now in such a mess, his lack of quick wit was fully exposed.
"This...that...who goes..."
Without a complete thinking ability in his mind, of course he couldn't even say a complete sentence. Zhuang Xuteng was still messing with him and said, "If you go over, the ghost energy bomb has eyes and may turn a corner to find you. Oh, it's too dangerous."
"Yes...yes..." Such words that can help everyone avoid risks will naturally be echoed by others. "Captain, it's too dangerous-the car will stop anyway."
This sentence is so right, the car will definitely stop. Zhuang Xuteng can only control the vengeful spirit servants within a limited range. The farther away, the weaker the servants' power, so the car will definitely stop. However, they are only two intersections away from the battle site. The car is enough to drive over by inertia, and the sound can definitely be heard by people in the building. Moreover, Zhuang Xuteng does not need to stand behind the blockade all the time. He can sneak over when he sees an opportunity and reconnect the control.
While everyone doesn't know what to do, the police car has already entered the war zone and keeps broadcasting the dongdong code "Restore information connection through the PCPD network". Most mercenaries will use hearing enhancement as the first choice of implants. This type of implant has the basic function of sound filtering. Filter out useless noise, identify very regular code sounds, and send them to the brain after strengthening. Zhuang Xuteng believes that the mercenaries inside will definitely be able to hear and understand. Now it depends on how long it takes for the members of the cemetery gang to react.
Without crossing the blockade, Zhuang Xuteng can only do this. The captain's police car slowly stopped in front of the battle site - the power of the ghost servants could no longer meet the minimum power requirement of the accelerator, and the car would lose power after sliding for a while - the broadcast was still going on, and the weak power could barely affect the tweeter, but the volume of the thumping sound had been much lower. Next, Zhuang Xuteng could only wait. Fortunately, he could wait for the mercenaries or the cemetery gang to take action.
In order to ensure that the mercenaries and middlemen can understand, Zhuang Xuteng used the low-level code used by the Constitution Army during the last corporate war. This was made public after the war and can be said to be a skill that everyone who wants to develop a mercenary career must master. For most members of the Cemetery Gang, there is no need to learn this thing at all, and it is normal not to understand it. But this matter is hard to say, what if a member of the Cemetery Gang has participated in the corporate war, what if someone happens to have an interest and knowledge in this area?
Besides, any intelligence officer knows this set of codes and it is impossible not to hear it. On the PCPD side, there will also be some police officers who have studied hard and have not returned the knowledge to the books and still remember this set of codes. They will be stunned when they first hear it, and even more stunned after they understand it: Who wants to use the PCPD car as a repeater?
Someone will definitely report this to the captain - assuming that the captain has forgotten this set of codes - at this time someone needs to interrupt. As one of the very few people who know, Morgana doesn't want Zhuang Xuteng to "show off" himself, so she decides to share the risk with him. Although Morgana didn't understand coding, she knew that she had to divert the captain's attention at this time, preferably to the Cemetery Gang.
"Captain, wait until the Cemetery Gang finishes their work, then we can go get the car, there will be no problem at all." Her words hit the captain's heart. "As long as we ask the Cemetery Gang to keep an eye on the car for us and don't touch it, we don't need to be embarrassed. Captain, I suggest you talk to the Cemetery Gang, just don't touch our car. If they do, it will be difficult for us to explain."
"Yes, yes!" Captain Kent nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help but feel that Officer Morgana was smart enough. He stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and cleared his throat. Because he felt that Zhuo Ke of the Cemetery Gang was far away, and he didn't want to speak too loudly, he took two steps forward. Hiss... My ankle hurts, maybe I sprained it just now?
"Zhuo Ke!" The captain didn't want to move forward, so he deliberately put his center of gravity on the foot that didn't hurt. He waved to Zhuo Ke, asking him to come closer, and then said, "My car is over, please protect it for me. Don't touch it, wait until you clean up the traitors, then I'll go..."
Before he finished speaking, a guy in a black trench coat jumped down from the fourth floor and smashed into the captain's car with a bang. The roof of the car was immediately shattered, the whole car dented, and all four wheels tilted to the outside. As the chassis of the car hit the ground with a snap, Captain Kent's car was directly flattened by the guy, and finally could only make a whimpering sound.
"It's someone from the Cemetery Gang!" Zhuang Xuteng, holding a telescope in his hand, shouted at the side: "He has a skull tattoo on his neck, at least six! And, his face... So scary, so scary, it's almost scary to death..."
"Nonsense, let me see!" Captain Kent endured the pain, snatched the telescope from Zhuang Xuteng's hand, and pushed it under his eyebrows. "There's nothing to be afraid of! That's not necessarily from the Cemetery Gang!"
"Yes, I can't be so arbitrary. It's true that I can't say that it's from the Cemetery Gang." Zhuang Xuteng snorted and said sarcastically: "It can only be said that the criminal suspect who trampled Captain Kent's car is still squatting in Captain Kent's car, and seems to be taking off his pants to defecate... Oh, I was wrong, he was just squatting to buffer, not to..."
"Shut up!" Captain Kent slapped him back, and Zhuang Xuteng quickly put his mouth close to him. He used supercomputing martial arts to precisely control it, making the slap look so heavy that it directly slapped him away. And he changed direction slightly in the air, drew a weird arc, and flew towards Zhuo Ke.
Before, a police car came over, and Zhuo Ke didn't know whether to touch it; now a PCPD flew over, and Zhuo Ke didn't know how to move. Fortunately, his men around him reminded him in time: "Catch it, catch it, don't let him get hurt!" Zhuo Ke reacted and opened his arms to catch Zhuang Xuteng.
"Bang!" Zhuang Xuteng rushed in headfirst, almost breaking Zhuo Ke's bones. Fortunately, this middle-level cadre of the Cemetery Gang had implants such as armored skin, and his body was still strong. He only staggered two steps and stood firm. Zhuang Xuteng stood up while he was staggering, pretending to be dazed and looked at Zhuo Ke, then at Captain Kent, then took out the gun ring and put it on his finger.
"Morgana, you brought that man, take him away immediately!" Kent roared, as if he had powerful strength and convincing authority.
Morgana looked at Kent coldly, feeling that the slap on Zhuang Xuteng's face just now seemed to leave fingerprints on her face. "Good! You are so awesome when you are mean to me and bow and scrape to the thugs of the Cemetery Gang!" Morgana gave a thumbs up and shouted to Zhuang Xuteng: "Come here quickly, let's go to the back! If you are killed by the Cemetery Gang, this PCPD will not help you get revenge! He even gave his own car, what else do you expect from him?" "Morgana, if you don't shut up, I will expel you from the PCPD!" "You'd better do what you say!" Morgana raised her middle finger directly to Kent and said: "I will ask our director right now, saying that the captain's car was smashed by the Cemetery Gang and our people are in the hands of the Cemetery Gang. Can they be saved? If you still can't act, I will take off my badge and let the rest of you explain what happened!" After that, she waved to Zhuang Xuteng, and then strode towards her car. At this time, Captain Kent's pager rang, and he quickly picked it up, and lowered his head when he heard the voice inside.
"Director, here...what? Someone filmed it and sent it out? How is that possible? I didn't see any reporters? What, Director? Yes, I'm a fool. Act now to arrest the Cemetery Gang? Director, we Can't beat it? You can fight slowly, got it! Can you call the riot squad? Director, what are you talking about?"
His conversation was not loud, but you could hear it if you pricked your ears. The PCPDs knew what to do next and silently checked their equipment one by one, always ready to hide behind others. A few people took advantage of the captain not paying attention and quickly winked at the cemetery gang. It is said that the PCPD and the gangs have a tacit understanding. If the PCPD really needs some results, the gangs will provide some peripheral and marginal characters for them to arrest. Anyway, if you hurry up, you won't be locked up for long, you won't be hungry or injured, and you can slightly improve your gang status after you come out. In many cases, it has become a common practice for both parties to tacitly share their merits.
This time is probably no exception. It's just that with the addition of mercenaries, the PCPD and the Cemetery Gang may not be able to control their balance. When Zhuang Xuteng saw Morgana's gesture, he immediately ran over. The two of them stood directly at the back, and within a few seconds they were behind the corner. They were very smart and guessed that Captain Kent would most likely want them to play forward, and he would definitely use provocation, saying things like, "Aren't you very brave? Do you dare to take advantage of the opportunity given to you?"
I won't let him succeed! Zhuang Xuteng and Morgana hid behind the corner and snickered, their hands tightly held together. "Is my performance okay?" Morgana's face turned slightly red, adjusting her breathing and controlling her emotions. "I've long disliked that guy. Don't worry, he's nothing in the PCPD. I'll definitely deal with him!"
"Okay, I know you are great, don't be angry!" Zhuang Xuteng said: "We all know that there are big problems outside. We should solve them one by one when we encounter them. Don't let this affect your mood. Hehe, if you want to stay out of it, it's a good idea!"
"How did you do it?" Morgana asked.
Zhuang Xuteng pointed to the next door and made a silencing gesture: "I didn't do anything, I just got slapped over. But I noticed someone was secretly filming, maybe it was a reporter who came after hearing the news."
"Reporter? Improbable?"
Morgana was right, she was indeed not a reporter, but a mercenary who arrived quickly. They spread the news here to the rear and handed it over to real reporters, thus putting pressure on the PCPD. And they were in place in advance, prepared for all battles, and were waiting to receive actionable orders from their respective middlemen.
The key is to see whether Fat Orange Roger seizes the opportunity to seek help from other middlemen.