He was also in a very peculiar state because he had taken drugs, feeling exceptionally sensitive to the outside world. No matter what he did, he could accomplish it quickly and accurately, as if he had become a mini Superman. Moreover, an inexplicable thrill was flowing rampantly through him, allowing them to ignore any external threats without feeling fear.
"Hiding under the bed thinking I wouldnât know? Die!"
With a kick, he smashed open the wooden door of a shack. Without even looking closely, Hong Jiu crouched down and fired a shot under the bed inside, very sure that the random shot would hit the head of the hidden person, truly a sharpshooter.
"This new product from Penglai Pharmaceutical is fantastic! With it, even the people of Hongwang United canât outmatch us! That lousy Iron Wolf Gang is simply a piece of cake!"
Even though he hadnât really killed a few official members of the Iron Wolf Gang, Hong Jiu didnât consider this slum gang worth his attention. After all, in his view, they were not even qualified to be compared with his Black Fist Gang. If he wasnât in a hurry to source the goods, he wouldnât bother coming here at all. Taking down the Iron Wolf Gang was merely something he did along the way while searching for the goods.
But just as he cleaned up the shack in seconds and returned to the street, a sudden change occurred!
A piercing coldness descended upon him without any warning, instantly extinguishing the excitement and pleasure brought by the drug, making him feel as if he had been embedded in millennium-old ice, unable to move!
"Whatâs going on..."
Hong Jiu suddenly woke up from his excited, over-amped state and was brought back to reality. Yet, he still felt his body completely immobilized by something inexplicable, even his limbs and senses became extremely blurred.
Just as he was struggling to open his mouth and call for help, a bullet silently shot from the top of a distant shack and precisely hit his brow, making his eyes widen as he collapsed to the ground!
"Heâs dead, itâs easy shooting a stationary target, whereâs the next critical target?"
In the distance, a tall female gunman nimbly jumped down from the roof of a shack. She came to Wang Zhifanâs side, watching as he and the summoner fat guy along with the priest girl examined photos in the dim morning light.
"My baby hasnât found the next person in the photo, donât rush."
The summoner fat guy immediately turned around and replied to her. It turned out that he had discovered Hong Jiuâs whereabouts earlier, relying naturally on his summoner petâs concealed observation and extraordinary vision.
"Sis, donât stop even if you canât find the target, those gang members canât hold up on their own. Iâve already controlled the people in that alley, quickly deal with them all, I need to make an appearance."
As a short, stout gunman on another shack roof kept firing, continuously taking out those distant enemies controlled by Wang Zhifan, he looked speechlessly at the tall female gunman who came down from the shack to join them. This female teammate was indeed an excellent shot, just didnât like to follow his orders and had a tendency to run around on her own.
"Brother, rest assured, Iâm not on strike. I call this shooting and relocating, itâs precious life-saving experience Iâve gathered in other shooting missions. As for the gang members, donât worry, with your control support and us, this battle is a sure win."
As she spoke, the female gunman lithely ducked over to another nearby shack and initiated a round of rapid fire from the ground, taking out several targets controlled by Wang Zhifan before swiftly changing her position and continuing to take down other distant enemies.
At the same time, Wang Zhifan quickly passed by the priest girl flipping through photos for the summoner fat guy, heading towards the Iron Wolf Gangâs base of operations.
"Organizing a gang war is such a hassle for me."
At this moment, he actually felt a bit helpless, because the enemy wasnât strong, yet considering the missionâs gang conflict requirements, he couldnât just exert himself and instantaneously kill all the enemies. Doing so might result in a mission failure due to unmet conditions. Hence, he had to suppress his urge for a killing spree and rely more on others to eliminate the enemies, like the four player teammates he now had in the Iron Wolf Gang and the NPC gang members he was heading to lead for an attack.
Soon, amidst the sounds of gunfire and screams, Wang Zhifan both activated his ice power from afar to control some enemies, supporting his four teammates, and arrived near the Iron Wolf Gangâs base, not far from the interconnected shacks.
At this location, a group of over thirty Iron Wolf Gang members, led by the slanted-eyes youth, were rushing in the direction of the enemies outside. Each of them held an old firearm in hand, fiercely ready to confront the enemies.
Seeing Wang Zhifanâs figure appear in the front, the slanted-eyes youth immediately ran up to report to him:
"Boss! All the brothers willing to fight are here! Some have already run away! Those who didnât want to come, I directly killed!"
This fierce young gang member, once called Kun Dog by most slum residents, and now elevated to Kun, showed no dejection over the numerous fleeing gang members, his eyes filled with a ruthless desire to fight the enemy.
"Hmm, having this many brothers is enough. Everyone, charge with me!"
Wang Zhifan glanced at the gang members genuinely willing to stand up under enemy pressure, realizing that aside from Kun Dog, the backbone he promoted, there was only one middle-aged man of no previous significance left, further understanding that most had succumbed to his overwhelming power. Now that he didnât have the spare time to intimidate them, they took the opportunity to flee.
But for him, this situation wasnât really a bad thing. Too many people would have been troublesome to manage, and having around thirty members holding on was already beyond his expectations.
Subsequently, to meet the basic requirements of the missionâs kill targets during the gang conflict, Wang Zhifan began to lead these thirty Iron Wolf Gang members to confront the invading Black Fist Gang enemies.
As the new boss, he acted fearlessly during the battleâor rather, he was wholeheartedly engrossed in his performanceâtaking out his excellent-grade Endless Sniper to showcase blowing up three people with one shot in front of the gang members. Not to mention the Wolf-Slaying Blade he often pulled out, leading the brothers into enemy territory to unleash devastation. His use of ice power to control enemies was continuously applied behind the scenes, ensuring that those charging with him wouldnât end up beyond control.
And as he led the charge, the other four players were precision targeting and killing from afar at the flanks, primarily taking on key enemy personnel. Wang Zhifan also used his ice power to give them remote support. Given his mental attributes had reached 111 points, using his terrifying sense to cover them from afar was no difficult task.
Overall, due to Wang Zhifanâs overwhelming presence and overall control exceeding the enemyâs abilities, the Black Fist Gang enemies who initially took some advantage by massacring ordinary residents soon found themselves in dire straits.
They not only had no chance to escape, but couldnât even issue warnings or scream before their deaths, as an invisible chilling force shrouded them like a shadow, turning them into stiff targets just as enemies appeared to kill them.
"Brothers! Look at this corpse, itâs the slick-backed hair Hong Jiu! This means they belong to the Black Fist Gang! They dared to attack us! What should we do?"
"Fight back!"
"Fight back!"
In the slum, once the enemy was completely annihilated, Wang Zhifan displayed Hong Jiuâs long-dead body to the gang members, quickly rousing their emotions further, deciding to collectively strike the enemyâs stronghold.