Chapter 1 What! The Gang Headquarters Warehouse Was Attacked?!

"Damn it, it must be those guys from the 'Steam Party.' Let's go, brothers, let's get them!"

"..."

Hearing Captain Kai's news, the gang members picked up their weapons and got into the cars.

The assembly time didn't exceed three minutes, but it was enough for the gang members near Green Street to rush to this dark alley.

Suren joined the gang for the first time and had never participated in such a collective mission. He didn't know what he was supposed to do. But seeing everyone lining up next to the armored vehicle distributing weapons and equipment, he followed suit and received some bullets and grenades.

Without waiting any longer, Kai waved his hand, "Get in the cars, let's go!"

Although this young captain was still a bit young, his expression was terribly serious at critical moments. He added, "Write down the names of those who haven't arrived, and they will be dealt with according to gang rules tomorrow!"

Everyone got into the cars.

Steam motorcycles led the way, two-wheeled, three-wheeled, four-wheeled... and large iron ringed unicycles, all kinds of strange shapes.

The gang had its own mechanical modification shop. These hand-modified steam locomotives, which looked rough in workmanship and had many parts exposed, were not bad in performance. The exaggerated shock absorption system that could leap more than ten meters, ejection system, hinges, grappling hooks, and machine guns on the front of the car... they had everything they needed.

Boom~ boom~ boom~

The steam boilers roared, and the old birds carrying rocket launchers and large-caliber firearms rushed out howling.

Then came the armored personnel carriers, jeeps, and various four-wheeled antique locomotives.

Without waiting for someone to arrange it, Suren jumped onto a locomotive in the middle with a few old birds.

His intuition from watching a thousand movies told him that the center of the convoy was the safest.

Moreover, following the old birds was safer than being with the rookies.

Coincidentally, Captain Kai was in the car in front.

He turned his head and saw Suren, and seemed to remember something. He instructed Sam beside him, "Sam, the newbies haven't participated in gang activities yet. Take care of them when the fight starts."

Sam still had a carefree look on his face: "Okay, Captain."

The convoy set off in a mighty manner, causing the passers-by on Green Street to point and stare.

.......

The headquarters of the "Iron Cross Society" is located in the core area of the South District, Block 41, Hessen Building.

After receiving the news that the headquarters was attacked, this huge gang also started to operate. The cadres and captains scattered in various blocks also quickly organized personnel to assemble and converge towards the headquarters in a mighty manner.

At this moment, in the Hessen Building, a group of fully armed masked men had already broken into the building.

There was still fierce fighting outside, but this group of people didn't seem to want the "Cross Society" gang members to fight to the death. They were holding a long box like a coffin and went straight to the underground vault.

These people were wearing various alchemical night vision goggles, and their masks covered most of their faces, making it impossible to see what they looked like.

Their strength was very strong. They easily killed the guards along the way, and then calmly came to a silver metal gate.

Looking at this sturdy password door that could not be blown open even with explosives, the leader of the masked men sneered, "Hehe, I've always heard that the 'Cross Society's' silver warehouse is an advanced alchemical object left over from the last era, indestructible. Now that I see it, it's really extraordinary."

At this time, the technicians also studied the combination lock on the warehouse door and shook their heads.

Seeing this, another masked man wearing a crow mask said, "There's no time to slowly crack the password. Get ready to do it."

"Tsk tsk... If we hadn't brought this [Sealed Object], we really wouldn't be able to do anything to this warehouse door for a while."

"Hurry up and do it. The mercenaries can only buy us limited time. If the 'Cross Society's' cadres dare to come, it will be troublesome if we are surrounded."

"Hehe, Chuck and those core cadres haven't returned to the city yet. Even if we are surrounded, we may not be able to break through."

"..."

Although a group of masked men said they were not afraid, they were also quick with their hands.

At this time, they had already taken out the thing in the "coffin", which was a black sickle nearly two meters long.

The black sickle as a whole exuded a strange black fire, and the blade shone with a flowing light, looking extremely sharp.

As soon as it was exposed to the air, a terrifying aura like the arrival of the god of death instantly enveloped the entire area, making people's hair stand on end. A group of men in black looked at each other, and seemed to have a trace of fear for this black sickle.

"Felix, get ready to do it! Although this [Sealed Object] is evil, as long as we can return to the medical base within an hour, we will most likely be safe."

"Okay."

The cloaked man named Felix nodded.

He sighed a long breath before bending down and picking up the chain knife in the box.

With the sickle in his hand, his whole temperament changed suddenly, like a real god of death descending into the world.

Without any delay, he raised the sickle and waved it violently towards the vault door.

In the next instant, a strange scene appeared.

The sickle blade was at least ten meters away from the vault door, but with this slash, a black arc of light like a space crack suddenly appeared in the void a few meters away.

The black light flashed and disappeared. When they looked again, they saw a crack in the metal door.

Silently, this black sickle actually cut a gap in the alloy door more than a meter thick from a distance. The blade was like cutting air, without any obstruction.

The cloaked man named Felix looked at his slash, and his face twitched violently, as if he felt a little heartache.

But obviously, one cut was not enough to open the vault door.

But Felix didn't dare to cut a second time.

At this time, another man in black took over the sickle and slashed at the door, and another smooth cut appeared.

In this way, after four people and four cuts, they cut out a square incision on the vault.

The leader of the men in black kicked out, and with a "bang", he easily kicked the alloy block off, revealing a big hole.

A group of people stared at the opened treasure vault door, and finally showed a relieved smile: "Everyone, find that thing. As for the others, take as much as you can!"

.......

On the other hand, Suren and his party were still on their way from Green Street.

Even at full speed, it would take at least nearly ten minutes for them to reach the gang headquarters, "Hessen Building".

But just as their convoy drove onto a bridge, an accident happened.

The lead car suddenly hit a high-explosive landmine, causing a violent explosion.

Obviously, someone guessed that they would go to support, so they set up an ambush on the only way they had to pass.

This bridge had a special geographical location, and detouring would waste more time.

With a loud "boom", a fire shot up into the sky.

The lead car was overturned and tumbled dozens of times in the air before rolling on the ground.

Explosion debris flew everywhere, and the air wave overturned a number of motorcycles.

"Ambush!"

Captain Kai shouted loudly.

There was a chorus of ear-piercing "screeching" sounds of brakes.

Suren's reaction was also extremely fast. Before the motorcycle had come to a stop after a sudden brake, he used the inertia to hold onto the railing with one hand and jumped out of the car. Then he rolled over and found a hard concrete pile on the bridge as cover, hiding his entire body behind the stone, avoiding the fate of being thrown off and falling heavily.

Jumping out of the car, finding cover, drawing a gun, all in one go.

"Sure enough, there's an ambush!"

Suren had vaguely expected this before leaving.

The "Cross Society" was the overlord of the South District. Anyone who dared to blatantly attack the headquarters warehouse must have expected that there would be support.

If it were him, he would never let the support personnel arrive easily if he wanted to cause trouble.

Surrounding the point and attacking the reinforcements would be more effective.

Therefore, his eyes had been observing the surrounding situation all the way. When he saw the abnormality of the car in front, he immediately reacted and jumped out of the car.

The sudden explosion caused a moment of panic in the convoy, but in the next second, the two sides began a fierce exchange of fire.

For a time, the sound of artillery fire was loud.

Suren didn't dare to show his head casually. He took out a mirror and held it out from behind the cover to observe the battle situation. Then, in the mirror, he saw a group of masked armed personnel hiding behind the cover on the opposite side of the bridge, sniping at the convoy using the terrain.

However, the members of the "Cross Society" were not vegetarians either, and returned the favor.

The gang had its own military factory, and its firearms and equipment were no worse than any force outside the city. The gang members in this world were not cowards who bullied the weak and feared the strong; this was a group of desperadoes.

Seeing that they were ambushed, they also got angry and relied on the locomotives as cover, took out heavy firepower weapons, and began to fight back.

For a time, bullets were as dense as rain, and the sound of explosions was deafening.

Just as Suren was observing the situation with a small mirror, with a "pa" sound, a severed arm fell from the sky and landed at his feet. The dark black gunpowder scorched marks were still smoking, and blood flowed from the fracture, staining the ground red...

Before he could react, with another "bang", a shrapnel hit the concrete pier, splashing a large amount of gravel.

Suren felt the burning pain of being scratched by a piece of concrete on his cheek. He squinted at the scene in front of him and muttered with a slightly solemn expression: "Is it going to be such a big commotion on the first day..."