Chapter 5 Trauma Team
Chapter 5 Trauma Team
Half an hour ago, Wang Qing sent a text message telling them to come here and wait, and then rob the two people, especially to strip the woman of all her valuables.
Seeing that An Zhi was incredibly well-endowed in both figure and appearance, Yuan Jingang licked his lips and decided that he might as well accept the offer.
Liu Ziwen immediately wanted to run away, because he had taken the physical training class seriously.
The methods and techniques that Yuangao High School provides include the main cultivation method "Five Elements Qi Guiding Outline", the mental cultivation method "Nourishing Yuan Secret", the body tempering method "Six Forms of Mysterious Bone", as well as accompanying body techniques and Taoist arts.
With his cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining, he was considered a minor expert among the population of the entire makeshift hospital. Without saying a word, he began to flee.
The chip on the back of his neck activated intelligent assisted spellcasting. With the help of the flashing chip and the semi-automatic program of Liu Ziwen's self-powered energy cultivation, the misty spiritual energy in his dantian surged into the eight extraordinary meridians and finally converged in his legs. Instantly, his feet moved like the wind, extremely light, but he had just stepped out with his left leg.
A muffled thud.
Yuan Jingang pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out, its trajectory creating a spiral of scorching flames in the air. In an instant, the wall next to Liu Ziwen melted into a hole the size of a human head, and the surrounding bricks and stones turned into charred porcelain, filled with sparks of fire. It pierced through several walls, accompanied by a sound of earth and stone flying everywhere.
He didn't really intend to kill Liu Ziwen; he deliberately missed.
"No...don't kill me! Big brother!"
Liu Ziwen was so frightened that he dared not move, and raised his hands in surrender before the "truth".
An Zhi didn't expect this person to actually dare to fire a gun. He wasn't an ordinary street thug; he was someone who made a living by risking his life. She couldn't gauge his cultivation level yet, so it was best to show weakness for now.
"Excuse me, we'll be leaving now."
An Zhi has more than just a watch on her person; her tactical boots are also very expensive, but she avoids trouble if possible.
"The little girl is quite polite. I won't make things difficult for you. Just hand over all your valuables and you can get lost."
Yuan Jingang whistled. He was the deputy leader of the debt collection gang and ordered three of his men to block the two men's escape route.
An Zhi took a deep breath and her expression changed on the spot.
I only have the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Refining, but the era of cultivation level is long gone. Now it's all about capital and equipment. Are you that good at fighting?
"I can transfer 50,000 yuan to you right now."
An Zhi, being wealthy and powerful, was even more confident. She used a combination of kindness and pressure, saying, "I am a VIP client of the [Trauma Group] and have purchased high-standard medical insurance. I understand that I have to pay to avoid trouble, and this is the biggest concession I can make. Let's not let things develop to a point where no one wants to see it."
After saying that.
Yuan Jingang was stunned for a moment.
There are too many organized crime groups in this world, and the security measures for the wealthy are also evolving with the times.
The so-called trauma team is a behemoth comprised of highly trained medical personnel. They will stop at nothing to protect their clients from harm.
If you are wealthy enough to afford trauma group health insurance, you can enjoy top-notch medical services and biochip implants.
Once the chip detects a problem with a customer's body system, it immediately notifies the trauma team to rush to the scene, stabilize the patient's condition, and evacuate them using a hovercraft.
Given the dangerous situation, the trauma team is equipped with highly skilled combat personnel to save clients from all angles.
High-level? Yuan Jingang didn't believe it could be so high that combat personnel were equipped with immortal battle armor.
Liu Ziwen's smile was even uglier than her tears. Sister, you're so cool! I love you! She manages a lot of money on her phone, and there are still several thousand in her bank account.
Wang Qing was hiding in an abandoned building nearby, scrolling through his phone.
Seeing that Brother Qing had no new instructions, they had no choice but to continue. Yuan Jingang was a seasoned veteran in the underworld and could not be fooled by a few words.
"Fifty thousand to appease a beggar?"
With a flick of his left mechanical arm, Yuan Jingang launched a high-frequency mantis knife reinforced with psionic energy, which hummed loudly and sounded terrifyingly powerful.
One of his men immediately subdued Liu Ziwen, kicking him in the knee and causing him to fall to his knees. Liu Ziwen did not dare to resist at all.
An Zhi clicked her tongue.
I sneaked out today without telling my family, and I didn't have any bodyguards with me, otherwise these few hooligans would have been the problem.
They didn't care about saving face.
Anzhi's subcutaneous implanted module near her ear flashed a signal light, having already called the trauma team and contacted her nurses via the retinal interface.
With the strength of his guards, they could arrive in a few minutes. He could manage with his watch and tactical boots.
Wang Qing said not to kill anyone.
Yuan Jingang didn't intend to use any real force, stopping short of a full-blown attack. The four metal sword pellets on his fist were activated to a minimum, humming faintly. With a slash of his mechanical hand, his fingers shone brightly. As he swung his hand, he unleashed a series of sword blade phantoms, which grew larger in the wind, their wind and thunderous intent shaking the soul and ears, rushing towards An Zhi with lightning speed.
at this time.
A divine sense swept over from beyond the sky; it was An Zhi's bodyguard. He had been searching for An Zhi all around the school, and since the distance wasn't far, he had now obtained An Zhi's GPS location and was rushing over. He had already released his spiritual sense to understand the battle situation.
Wang Qing, who was playing online gambling, was not about to let him succeed and find out what his group of people looked like.
He was helpless against information technology, but he was extremely knowledgeable about traditional fields. His divine soul, which was at the Supreme Realm, was still intact. Although his sea of consciousness had dried up, it was nothing more than a drop in the ocean compared to the past, and it was not something that a minor cultivator could withstand!
With a thought, divine consciousness surged forth, and the aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood erupted, weaving into a killing intent guillotine like a broken altar. It swung through the air and with a single slash, violently severed the spiritual consciousness of the guardians surging from the sky above the slum buildings.
Meanwhile, more than ten kilometers away, An Zhi's bodyguards, who were flying among the skyscrapers, had their spiritual consciousness severed. As they suffered the backlash, an unparalleled surge of killing intent poured in. Their primordial spirit seemed to be enveloped by an endless darkness, creating a barrier between it and their physical body. As if their soul had left their body, they were unable to control their physical body.
In the aerial driveway where virtual guardrails are constructed using high-altitude particle light effects, An Zhihu, who arrived on a pedal-shaped flying vehicle, plummeted diagonally from a height of 100 meters like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a car on the ground and smashing it to pieces.
The flying vehicle also lost control and collided with the hovercraft in front, causing an explosion.
It won't be able to get here in a short time.
An Zhi's watch also detected a powerful spiritual signal, but she couldn't control it anymore; this thug really wanted to kill her!
The sword pellets unleashed a flurry of illusory blades, dazzling the eye, but An Zhi's watch automatically locked onto the source of the threat and generated a force field shield, precisely blocking each attack. The clanging of metal against metal was incessant, sparks flew, but her feet were firmly planted on the ground, unmoving. Protected by her magical artifact, these attacks had no effect on her whatsoever.
"Little sister, that's enough. Don't push your uncle to the point of being serious."
Yuan Jingang's cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining, along with his decades of rich combat experience in the underworld, is far beyond what a female high school student can compare to, even for someone from a wealthy and noble family.
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The other three subordinates were not idle either. They moved like arrows released from a bow, their movements so fast that smoke seemed to rise from their feet, and they were ready to lock down An Zhi's movements.
However, her watch was too abnormal. It didn't rely on An Zhi's cultivation at all, but rather on the energy stored in the small internal psionic reactor, which enabled it to launch an intelligent counterattack.
Centered on the equipped user, a circular force field spread out indiscriminately, raising a wave of dust that sent the three people who were locked onto her flying.
The debris piled up in the alley was scattered and flew everywhere. The walls on both sides were cracked, the earth collapsed and sand and stones flew everywhere. Wherever the aftershocks reached, a layer of wall plaster was scraped off, exposing the steel bars inside. The wall plaster further away was also cracked in a spider web pattern.
Except for Yuan Jingang, who managed to withstand the attack and only staggered back one step, the other three were thrown back and forth, either hitting the wall or crashing to the ground. They all suffered minor abrasions and bleeding.
To think that the opponent was just a high school girl, this is a rich family's daughter! Brother Qing really knows how to pick his robbery targets. I wonder if her parents will come knocking on the door. No wonder he didn't let him kill her.
"Hurry up!"
An Zhi protected Liu Ziwen; otherwise, the aftershocks could have killed him.
He immediately helped up Liu Ziwen, whose legs were weak with fright. He activated his tactical boots, and Xiao Xiu, who was at the fourth level of Qi Refining, was able to step in mid-air. He stepped on an invisible force field plate, and with the enhancement of the boots, he was extremely fast. He was also carrying a cumbersome figure, and his figure left afterimages.
Yuan Jingang and his men immediately gave chase, but they couldn't catch up. The enemy had already rounded the corner and was about to run away.
Wang Qing pondered for a moment.
I still have to take action myself.
With a thought, her divine sense surged forth. The divine sense countermeasure of Anzhi's watch was completely useless against Wang Qing's overbearing power, and he used the same method on her guards.
Both of them were instantly stripped of their senses, including touch, and trapped in darkness and nothingness. It was as if their souls were locked in another space, and they completely lost control of their bodies. They fell to the ground from mid-air, landing hard and losing consciousness for a short time.
"Once I've finished my business tomorrow, I'll teach you something. Your current level of strength is hardly of any use."
Having lost another two thousand yuan at the online casino, Wang Qing turned off his phone and appeared in the alleyway.
"No... Brother Qing, you said we shouldn't kill anyone, the brothers can't fight freely, Ali has a military machine gun."
Yuan Jingang was somewhat embarrassed and tried to find an excuse.
Debt collection isn't their main business. It's just that their former boss hasn't had much business lately, and the brothers have been indulging in debauchery all day, so they take on debt collection as a side job to earn extra money. Most of the time, they're doing dangerous business, otherwise they wouldn't dare to do business with Wang Qing in the pharmaceutical company, as this kind of deal is much more dangerous than their previous business.
Liu Ziwen is a poor wretch, there's not much to dig up about him, but An Zhi is different.
Wang Qing bent down and took off An Zhi's watch. These kinds of detection-type psionic industrial artifacts usually have information records. He was worried that this thing might leave behind some kind of evidence. After all, it had captured a phenomenon that could only be explained by possession. With both witnesses and physical evidence, it was extremely disadvantageous to him, so he had to destroy the data inside.
That's why they let others rob them.
Yuan Jingang also took off An Zhi's boots, but unfortunately they were women's style. However, they could make a lot of money selling them on the black market.
"Jade feet."
The man Yuan Jingang called Ali stared wide-eyed, his eyes bigger than copper bells. Those sculpted ankles, those toe lines, foot model quality, that wheat-colored skin—his feet must taste like chocolate.
"Your feet are alright, but try playing fewer tower defense games."
Wang Qingdu's forehead was covered in black lines, and he ordered Yuan Jingang, "Give me the gun."
He took the pistol, loaded the incendiary round, then threw the watch on the ground, ready to blast it to pieces.
"Brother Qing! What are you doing!"
Yuan Jingang turned back with his mantis knife, clutching his head in his hands. Why was he going to destroy the stolen treasure? Wouldn't that just be offending that powerful tycoon for nothing?
"What's wrong?"
"Sell it! This kind of magic weapon is incredibly valuable. It could be worth several houses, and they'd have to be duplexes in prime locations."
"These things aren't that hard to re-bind, are they?"
"I know an incredibly skilled prosthetic doctor who's also an amazing hacker. He cracked the code with ease, but he wants to be paid for it."
"OK."
After returning the pistol to Yuan Jingang, Wang Qing felt it was necessary to learn more about the environment of the makeshift hospital, as his old ways of working in the cultivation world were no longer effective.
"The trauma team is probably on their way, let's get out of here quickly."
Wang Qing gestured with his hand, indicating that it was time to make a run for it.
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