C74 (1/2)

Rain drops fell from the sky.

Xie Yifu felt its tears on his face.

Yet for some reason, there was only this patch of rain on his face.

How come there wasn't even the slightest bit of water on the other parts of his body?

Extending his tongue, Xie Yifu licked the rain off his face.

Pah pah! He quickly spat it out.

This vomiting didn't matter.

His mouth gaped open, and when Hee Feng, who was in the sky saw this, he immediately used Genuine Qi to protect the urine, allowing it to flow steadily into Xie Yifu's mouth.

Xie Yifu suddenly choked, unable to breathe.

He drank most of the piss.

Xie Yifu felt that something was amiss.

The thick blunder in his mouth made him understand that he wasn't drinking any rain water, but was looking at the dry ground around him.

He knew that it was probably not rain, but some animal flying in the sky had urinated.

The surrounding servants and bodyguards were a little far away, so they did not see Xie Yifu's current predicament.

Xie Yifu left without batting an eye.

After drinking a mouthful of piss, if word of this spread, it wouldn't be a good thing.

At this time, Hee Feng who was in the air had already left on his sword.

Xie Family had to be tidied up, but not now.

He planned to get rid of Firelock Team first.

Firelock Team Headquarters.

Unlike the other gangs, the Firearm Gang always appeared to be different.

Even though they were powerful, they didn't occupy the territory, nor did they occupy the space, so they wouldn't do low-level jobs like helping others collect debts.

Their headquarters were on the outskirts of the city.

In a huge courtyard.

Originally, it was a school district, but after the school had closed down, Zhang Biao took it over.

This headquarters was very large.

As it was a school, the surrounding walls were relatively perfect.

There were sentries all around the area. If one looked carefully, they would see that their waists were bulging. That was because they were equipped with other guns.

It didn't look like a school at all, but more like a heavily guarded military base.

This was the difference in Firelock Team.

A normal gang would at most only be able to hack and chop with a blade, but the Firelock Team was completely different.

They have their own way of making firearms.

Every day in the basement of the abandoned school building, senior technical staff would be training there to process the firearms' parts.

and producing bullets.

Although the quality was not that high and most of the stuff they produced had been sold, with this underground weapons factory, Firelock Team could help 200 people, which could be considered a shot in the arm.

In addition to the semi-military management and the training of a few instructors from the retired forces, the overall combat strength of his Firelock Team far exceeded that of the ordinary gangs.

Zhang Bao was sitting in the big room that originally belonged to the school.

There were a few leaders of Firelock Team surrounding him.

”Brother Bao, it's been a long time. Is there any news?” a man asked.

Zhang Bao frowned, he was fiddling with the old gun in his hand, and said: ”I was just worrying about this matter, I have been away for so long, the phone calls that I haven't received could not be reached, I'm worried that something might have happened to him.”

”No way, this time they brought over a dozen of their brothers, and there are also two AKs.” A person exclaimed.