Chapter 1182 - The Collapsing Wall (1/2)

The roar of the explosions came from afar as the shockwave shook the stained floor-to-ceiling windows ten kilometers away.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wan Peng focused on the rising dust and became silent.

After a long time, he sighed.

“That’s NAC’s electromagnetic pulse cannon?”

This much destructive power with just one shot?

I am afraid the wall of Pingan Street will not last more than a few rounds in front of this giant cannon.

While he sent his condolences to the fool that angered NAC, Wan Peng took out a radio from the drawer and called his assistant.

Soon, the office door was pushed open.

A woman in a black suit walked to the front of Wan Peng’s desk and bowed respectfully. Then she said.

“Manager Wan, are you looking for me?”

Wan Peng asked.

“Is there any news on the Men in Black?”

“Men in Black” was a special unit that he secretly built ten years ago. It was directly under the command of Wan Peng and independent of the Sunday Club.

In the beginning, the significance of this force’s existence was only to search for pre-war facilities and to deal with some problems that were inconvenient to entrust to mercenaries and lone travelers. After the establishment of the Shangjing Survivors Alliance and the rule that no murders were allowed within the Third Ring Road, the organization shifted into a semi-intelligence organization.

Black suits, optical invisibility, carbon nanobody armors, PK2000 Pan-Asia Cooperation rifles. With just a few dozen people, the organization possessed the combat ability equivalent of of over a hundred. In Shangjing, even the militia group must show respect to him because of the exact reason.

Even Ding Liwei, the head of the militia group, was concerned about this trump card in his hand.

“There is no news yet.” The assistant shook her head and in her beautiful voice, “If there is progress, I will inform you as soon as possible.”

“Why is it so slow.” Wan Peng frowned.

If it were before, they would have already reported to him by now. They should not be this silent, without even a message.

Last time, they had Old Luo already trapped in a corner, but they still managed to let him get away.

Wan Peng snorted at the thought.

The organization just changed an instructor and they’re becoming more and more useless. They are fed with all kinds of resources, but they are less and less proficient with their skills.

“Ask Lu Sen to come and see me,” looked at his assistant, Wan Peng said with a gloomy expression.

“Yes.” The assistant quickly bowed her head.

Intuition told her that the manager was in a bad mood.

Without stopping, with the boss’s orders, she rushed to the door.

The assistant guessed right, Wan Peng’s mood at the moment was not particularly joyful.

But fortunately, his mood was just not particularly joyful.

If he learned that the ten men he sent to capture the ID card were all dead, and they got him a big of trouble just before they died, would Wan Peng curse out?

Soon, the door was pushed open again.

“Boss,” with an anxious look, Lu Sen hesitated before asking, “Are you looking for me?”

Wan Peng smiled and leaned back in the chair, looking at Lu Sen.

“Explain to me how you train those people?”

Lu Sen was sweating and so anxious he could not speak.

“Ummm, umm…”

“The last mission to capture Old Luo, you said that their equipment is not good enough. This time, to capture an unnamed settlement leader, and you fu*king used the carbon nano armor with optical invisibility and there is still no response.” Wan Peng sneered, then put his legs on the table. “Come and tell me what’s going on.”