Real Players of the Department of Life

Chapter 16 What, haven’t you seen a screwdriver?

Late at night

The rain still shows no signs of stopping

Zhang Cishun and Jing Shuo's illegal visit to the City Health Bureau did not cause any disturbance.

Maybe someone will suddenly find a few more footprints on the ground of the City Guard Bureau at a certain time, but there is a high probability that they will curse and say that some bastard from some team is trampling around in the bureau with wet shoes.

Then it's over.

The raincoat was already soaked, and it felt uncomfortable to wear, but the two of them felt very light.

The return trip wasn't slow, but it didn't feel as hasty as when we arrived.

And this time, the two of them walked the avenue.

Although the sky was still dark and overcast, both Zhang Cishun and Jing Shuo had the illusion of walking under the sun in an upright manner.

"Are we competing to see who is faster?" Jing Shuo suddenly turned his head.

His eyes are bright, that is the light in his eyes reflected by someone's lamp.

The corner of Zhang Cishun's mouth curled up: "Anyway, it's not me who is slow."

As soon as the voice fell, Jing Shuo didn't give Jing Shuo a chance to react. His steps quickened and he rushed out.

Jing Shuo blinked, and after yelling for shame, he set off and chased after Zhang Cishun.

Zhang Cishun's speed is not slow, but Jing Shuo is obviously faster. He has lived in the lower city since he was a child, and fighting and fighting can't be done without a good body.

The two chased after each other, and quickly rushed out for a distance of one block.

Zhang Cishun ran with all his strength, but the distance between him and Jing Shuo still widened.He knew that Jing Shuo was already giving in to him, otherwise he could have done it faster.

Suddenly, the sound of cracking bloomed in the night, and even the sound of wind and rain could not cover it up.

The running steps of the two stopped instantly, Zhang Cishun was slightly out of breath, but Jing Shuo didn't feel much.

"What is that sound?"

Jing Shuo asked, and then looked into the dark alley, but unfortunately there was no light in the alley, and it was dark, like the mouth of a beast that chooses people to eat.

"It's... gunfire." Zhang Cishun said.

In fact, he was not sure, because he had never really been exposed to guns, either in this life or in his previous life, but he had been exposed to a lot of games and information, and he had a rough impression of what the sound of gunfire should be like.

"Is it the city guard?"

"I don't know, we have to go. It's dangerous to stay here."

Zhang Cishun said.

Jing Shuo knows about guns, and knows that guns are very lethal weapons, but he has never seen them in person. Firearms are banned in the entire lower part of City 88.

Jing Shuo did not refuse Zhang Cishun's proposal.In order to live well in the downtown area, curiosity is something that must be wiped out.

But obviously, the two of them wasted some time.

And it was the passing of such a little time that they witnessed the process of a man in camouflage uniform gradually walking out of the dark alleyway before they set off.

The first thing that appeared in their field of vision was the camouflage lower body and the boots that made a clicking sound in the rain.

Then with every step he took, his body moved further and further away from the darkness, until his entire face emerged from the darkness.

It was a sharp-edged face with sharp edges and corners.His eyes were dark, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations. The rain poured on his head, and he didn't make any move to cover his body.

This was acid rain that even people in the lower city were unwilling to get wet in, but this man was able to bathe in it without changing his expression.

If it wasn't for the amazing tolerance of the other party, then it was already used to it.

Zhang Cishun felt that the latter was more likely, because he could see various ablation marks on his exposed skin.

But in fact, these are not important. What really caught Zhang Cishun's attention was the gun in his hand!

His body tensed up.

In addition to realizing that the other party had a firearm, he also noticed something.That is, the opponent may not be the City Guards, but the Wilderness Army.

The best way to tell the difference between the City Guards and the Wilderness Army is their clothing and temperament.

Comparing the City Guards and the Wilderness Army, the former looks like a master who is not good at fighting.

Jing Shuo looked very nervous. When the man walked out of the shadow of the alley, he was already standing in front of Zhang Cishun. The muscles of his body tensed and stretched again and again. He had already done so. Ready for battle.

The hand slightly hidden behind his back had already grasped the short knife.

The Wilderness Army who came out of the darkness glanced at Jing Shuo, and then at Zhang Cishun.I don't know what I found, but I laughed.

"really interesting."

He said, his voice was hoarse and had a strong flavor of wilderness.

What does wilderness feel like?Probably... As soon as you open your mouth, the voice will pull you to the barren wasteland.

"Did you kill the city guards or the people on the city?" he asked with interest.

It was only then that Zhang Cishun noticed that the other party's gaze was not actually looking at them, but at the watches on their hands.

That's something Downtown doesn't have.

"We didn't kill anyone. We are from the upper city. You can go and investigate." Zhang Cishun said.

But his words sounded to the Wilderness Army's ears as if he had heard some particularly funny joke. He laughed a few times, and said with sarcasm and a tone of mockery or sympathy that he couldn't tell:
"Uptowners never call themselves Uptowners, they call themselves locals. Besides, Uptowners won't go out when it's raining acid outside. In the next life..."

The wilderness army spoke, and then prepared to raise its hand.

"……be careful."

His last three words were not uttered in the end, replaced by a kind of surprise.

Jing Shuo's knife has arrived, and the cold blade reflects the cold light.

Speed ​​is Jing Shuo's strength.When he was younger, he couldn't match others in strength in the lower city. What should he do?
Then rely on speed!

Now, his speed even surprised the wilderness army for a moment.

But obviously, the Wilderness Army has a lot of combat experience.Jing Shuo's surprise attack was beyond his expectation, but it could not force him to death.

With a hook of his left hand, the dagger stuck on the outside of his thigh bounced into his palm.Then, after relying on the gun body to briefly resist Jing Shuo's dagger, he waved the dagger upward in Jing Shuo's direction!
this knife
If it hits, Jing Shuo's chest and neck will be cut open directly!

But Jing Shuo was so flexible. After retreating to avoid the knife, he bent forward and pounced forward. With the short knife in his right hand standing in front of him and the palm of his left hand on the knife handle, he pierced the wilderness army!

The wilderness army's eyes were silent, and they did not dodge or evade Jing Shuo's attack. When the opponent's short knife pierced his body but was blocked by the special protective clothing, he showed a slightly cruel smile and pointed at Jing Shuo. Jing Shuo is a knee!
"Wow!"

This blow hit Jing Shuo's abdominal cavity for real. Under the spasm, blood mixed with dirt poured out.

He frowned, as if he felt disgusted, and the hand holding the dagger fell along the previous trajectory!
This blow was aimed at Jing Shuo's heart.

But he probably forgot that there was another person here.

It's obviously a bit exaggerated to say that the brief confrontations were electric, but the speed was still extremely fast after all.

Zhang Cishun's combat experience is obviously belittled, after all, he has more or less learned to fight under Jing Shuo's men for a month.

When he saw the wilderness army's ultimate move fall, Zhang Cishun's body was a little faster than his brain, he raised his hand and took out his weapon, stepped forward a few steps, and blocked the dagger's attack.

The wilderness army turned to look at him, and then at the strange thing blocking his dagger.

"What is this?" He was a little curious.

"Why, haven't you seen a screwdriver?" Zhang Cishun said with a grin.

(End of this chapter)