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Chapter 207
chapter 0124 part 1
Chapter 124: The Wolf Hunt Ends, An Acquaintance in the Air
Dozens of thumb-thick transparent hoses were lowered through the newly opened holes.
Thick white smoke was released from these hoses.
Seeing the white smoke, all the werewolves covered their mouths and noses and scattered, fleeing in all directions.
However, dozens of Paper Soldiers wearing full-face helmets were already waiting at the three Passage entrances, ready for battle.
The werewolves fleeing towards the Passage were met with a hail of anesthetic bullets.
…………
On the Highway directly above the Werewolf Base Camp, a section of the Street Block's Highway was directly closed off, with warning signs indicating roadwork and detours erected.
On the Highway, three helicopters were parked.
Over a dozen workers wearing safety helmets carried toolboxes and entered the cabins in batches.
They were all specialized workers responsible for drilling, urgently transferred from the Dockside Apartment Building.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz! ...
The propellers rotated, and the three helicopters hovered and took off, disappearing into the night with these workers who earned two thousand US Dollars per hour.
Two large tanker trucks were parked beside the Highway where the workers had just finished their work. The faint buzzing vibration of pressurizers could be heard from the tanker trucks.
From the modified bottom gas valves of the tanker trucks, dozens of hoses led directly underground, and rolling white mist was poured into the Sewer in a gushing manner.
The influx of anesthetic gas from two full tanker trucks made it seem as if white smoke was rising everywhere in the Sewer system throughout the Street Block.
………
Thump thump thump...
The potent anesthetic gas, the same type as in the anesthetic bullets, caused the werewolves in the Sewer to last less than ten seconds,
before they fell down one after another, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
Frank, wearing a pig-snout-style gas mask, walked over to Lane and looked down at Lucien, who had fallen unconscious from excessive blood loss.
"What should we do with him?"
"Stop his bleeding first. The Boss should be interested in the Perfect Blood he mentioned! As for whether he lives or dies, that's up to the Boss!"
Lane pressed the gas mask on his face with one hand and glanced at the naked Lucien, whose wounds were still bleeding.
After holding on to finish his request, Lucien immediately fainted.
Due to excessive blood loss, his complexion was almost pale.
Frank's Ejection Knife, like Lane's Rapier, caused wounds that were attached with sharp Blade Qi, leading to unstoppable bleeding.
Frank pressed the mechanism of the Ejection Knife, the blade popped out, and the sharp blade edge flashed with a red light.
Squatting down, Frank stabbed Lucien in the abdomen with a backhand strike...
……………
"Hey, Leonardo, they're so cruel, they don't even spare the dead!"
Among the group of unconscious werewolves, two green figures dragged several fainted werewolves over and piled them on top of themselves, concealing their own figures.
Donatello wore a simple gas filter mask on his face and peered out through the armpit of the werewolf pressing down on him.
When he saw Frank stab Lucien in the abdomen, he couldn't help but nudge Leonardo with his elbow.
"Shh! Don't make a sound!"
Leonardo lay on the Ground, watching the two brothers peeking around in the distance through a gap.
Raphael and Mickey both wore pig-snout-style gas masks on their faces, standing behind a group of Black-Armored Soldiers, craning their necks to look around.
Their expressions for a moment made Leonardo unable to figure out their situation.
Were they captured? Mickey's expression didn't seem like it!
At this moment, a group of Cleaners wearing yellow full-body protective suits filed into the Passage.
These people came in pairs, carrying stretchers.
They went to each unconscious werewolf, injected a tranquilizer dart, tied up their limbs, applied a mouth restraint, and carried them away, all in one smooth motion.
Two people per stretcher, throwing one or two werewolves onto each stretcher.
Besides the stretchers, some Cleaners wearing yellow full-body protective suits were also pulling a modified simple four-wheeled cart.
Four or five tied-up werewolves were thrown onto the cart and dragged towards the adjacent Sewer.
The rumbling sound of the wheels rolling was as if right beside his ear. Leonardo's hand was on the blade hilt behind him, his entire body taut to the extreme.
He didn't think he and Tailuo could hide from this group, unless they were all blind.
The rubber wheels stopped in front of him, and four feet wearing protective shoes walked towards him.
Seeing that two Cleaners were about to move the werewolf pressing down on him, Leonardo silently drew his blade halfway out of its sheath.
"Two more turtles?"
A cold voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Leonardo's movement.
He looked out through the gap in the werewolf's arm and saw a woman in black leather looking at him with interest.
Shoulder-length black hair, cold eyes, a woman like the Goddess of the Night.
Although Leonardo was not human, his aesthetic sense was no different from that of humans.
Even he was momentarily captivated by Selene's appearance.
However, the two black pistols Selene pointed at him quickly brought him back to his senses.
"Capture her and trade her for Raphael and Mickey!"
Looking at Selene, whose attire was clearly different, she was obviously an important figure among this group. An idea suddenly popped into Leonardo's mind.
He kicked upwards with his thick legs, sending the two werewolves pressing down on him flying, directly hitting and knocking away two Cleaners.
Leonardo seized the opportunity, propped himself up with one hand on the Ground, performed a carp jump, and leaped up.
His right hand drew his Katana, slashing towards Selene's face.
However, considering he needed to hijack her to trade for Raphael and the other one, Leonardo rotated the blade hilt in his palm, turned the blade, and struck towards Selene's neck with the back of the blade!
"Pfft pfft pfft..."
Selene faced the pouncing Leonardo and the gleaming long blade in his hand.
Kicking off the Ground, she leaped backward, and the Katana in Leonardo's hand slashed past just above Selene's nose.
"Pfft pfft pfft pfft pfft..."
Selene leaped backward, arching her body. While in mid-air, she instantly emptied half a magazine from the dual pistols in her hands.
Facing the incoming bullets, Leonardo spun around, curled his limbs into a ball, and used the thick turtle shell on his back to forcefully block Selene's dual pistol shots.
"Clang clang clang clang clang..."
The Silver-tipped Bullets hitting the Dark Green Turtle Shell actually produced a metallic clang.
"What a hard turtle shell!"
Not far away, Frank saw this scene, stroked his chin, and nodded towards Leonardo.
"Lane, can your sword pierce its turtle shell?"
"I'd have to try to know!" Lane looked at Leonardo's reversed blade edge, a hint of regret in his eyes.
Chapter 124: The Wolf Hunt Ends, An Acquaintance in the Air
Dozens of thumb-thick transparent hoses were lowered through the newly opened holes.
Thick white smoke was released from these hoses.
Seeing the white smoke, all the werewolves covered their mouths and noses and scattered, fleeing in all directions.
However, dozens of Paper Soldiers wearing full-face helmets were already waiting at the three Passage entrances, ready for battle.
The werewolves fleeing towards the Passage were met with a hail of anesthetic bullets.
…………
On the Highway directly above the Werewolf Base Camp, a section of the Street Block's Highway was directly closed off, with warning signs indicating roadwork and detours erected.
On the Highway, three helicopters were parked.
Over a dozen workers wearing safety helmets carried toolboxes and entered the cabins in batches.
They were all specialized workers responsible for drilling, urgently transferred from the Dockside Apartment Building.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz! ...
The propellers rotated, and the three helicopters hovered and took off, disappearing into the night with these workers who earned two thousand US Dollars per hour.
Two large tanker trucks were parked beside the Highway where the workers had just finished their work. The faint buzzing vibration of pressurizers could be heard from the tanker trucks.
From the modified bottom gas valves of the tanker trucks, dozens of hoses led directly underground, and rolling white mist was poured into the Sewer in a gushing manner.
The influx of anesthetic gas from two full tanker trucks made it seem as if white smoke was rising everywhere in the Sewer system throughout the Street Block.
………
Thump thump thump...
The potent anesthetic gas, the same type as in the anesthetic bullets, caused the werewolves in the Sewer to last less than ten seconds,
before they fell down one after another, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
Frank, wearing a pig-snout-style gas mask, walked over to Lane and looked down at Lucien, who had fallen unconscious from excessive blood loss.
"What should we do with him?"
"Stop his bleeding first. The Boss should be interested in the Perfect Blood he mentioned! As for whether he lives or dies, that's up to the Boss!"
Lane pressed the gas mask on his face with one hand and glanced at the naked Lucien, whose wounds were still bleeding.
After holding on to finish his request, Lucien immediately fainted.
Due to excessive blood loss, his complexion was almost pale.
Frank's Ejection Knife, like Lane's Rapier, caused wounds that were attached with sharp Blade Qi, leading to unstoppable bleeding.
Frank pressed the mechanism of the Ejection Knife, the blade popped out, and the sharp blade edge flashed with a red light.
Squatting down, Frank stabbed Lucien in the abdomen with a backhand strike...
……………
"Hey, Leonardo, they're so cruel, they don't even spare the dead!"
Among the group of unconscious werewolves, two green figures dragged several fainted werewolves over and piled them on top of themselves, concealing their own figures.
Donatello wore a simple gas filter mask on his face and peered out through the armpit of the werewolf pressing down on him.
When he saw Frank stab Lucien in the abdomen, he couldn't help but nudge Leonardo with his elbow.
"Shh! Don't make a sound!"
Leonardo lay on the Ground, watching the two brothers peeking around in the distance through a gap.
Raphael and Mickey both wore pig-snout-style gas masks on their faces, standing behind a group of Black-Armored Soldiers, craning their necks to look around.
Their expressions for a moment made Leonardo unable to figure out their situation.
Were they captured? Mickey's expression didn't seem like it!
At this moment, a group of Cleaners wearing yellow full-body protective suits filed into the Passage.
These people came in pairs, carrying stretchers.
They went to each unconscious werewolf, injected a tranquilizer dart, tied up their limbs, applied a mouth restraint, and carried them away, all in one smooth motion.
Two people per stretcher, throwing one or two werewolves onto each stretcher.
Besides the stretchers, some Cleaners wearing yellow full-body protective suits were also pulling a modified simple four-wheeled cart.
Four or five tied-up werewolves were thrown onto the cart and dragged towards the adjacent Sewer.
The rumbling sound of the wheels rolling was as if right beside his ear. Leonardo's hand was on the blade hilt behind him, his entire body taut to the extreme.
He didn't think he and Tailuo could hide from this group, unless they were all blind.
The rubber wheels stopped in front of him, and four feet wearing protective shoes walked towards him.
Seeing that two Cleaners were about to move the werewolf pressing down on him, Leonardo silently drew his blade halfway out of its sheath.
"Two more turtles?"
A cold voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Leonardo's movement.
He looked out through the gap in the werewolf's arm and saw a woman in black leather looking at him with interest.
Shoulder-length black hair, cold eyes, a woman like the Goddess of the Night.
Although Leonardo was not human, his aesthetic sense was no different from that of humans.
Even he was momentarily captivated by Selene's appearance.
However, the two black pistols Selene pointed at him quickly brought him back to his senses.
"Capture her and trade her for Raphael and Mickey!"
Looking at Selene, whose attire was clearly different, she was obviously an important figure among this group. An idea suddenly popped into Leonardo's mind.
He kicked upwards with his thick legs, sending the two werewolves pressing down on him flying, directly hitting and knocking away two Cleaners.
Leonardo seized the opportunity, propped himself up with one hand on the Ground, performed a carp jump, and leaped up.
His right hand drew his Katana, slashing towards Selene's face.
However, considering he needed to hijack her to trade for Raphael and the other one, Leonardo rotated the blade hilt in his palm, turned the blade, and struck towards Selene's neck with the back of the blade!
"Pfft pfft pfft..."
Selene faced the pouncing Leonardo and the gleaming long blade in his hand.
Kicking off the Ground, she leaped backward, and the Katana in Leonardo's hand slashed past just above Selene's nose.
"Pfft pfft pfft pfft pfft..."
Selene leaped backward, arching her body. While in mid-air, she instantly emptied half a magazine from the dual pistols in her hands.
Facing the incoming bullets, Leonardo spun around, curled his limbs into a ball, and used the thick turtle shell on his back to forcefully block Selene's dual pistol shots.
"Clang clang clang clang clang..."
The Silver-tipped Bullets hitting the Dark Green Turtle Shell actually produced a metallic clang.
"What a hard turtle shell!"
Not far away, Frank saw this scene, stroked his chin, and nodded towards Leonardo.
"Lane, can your sword pierce its turtle shell?"
"I'd have to try to know!" Lane looked at Leonardo's reversed blade edge, a hint of regret in his eyes.
