Chapter 1636 - 79: Wild Night Second Movement (Part 1)_3

Chapter 1636: Chapter 79: Wild Night Second Movement (Part 1)_3

It’s well known that there aren’t many members in the Hastings Family Guard. Those who become one are loyal death soldiers, the elite among elites. Now, they’re relying on obstacles like the environmental balance system on the rooftop to exchange fire with the Beverly Guard.

They possess rich experience and formidable skills.

Three people are battling evenly with a dozen or so Beverly Guards. The firepower, not fierce but precise enough, prevents the guard soldiers from breaking through.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong the Hastings family is, they’re just a family.

Flaischer coldly smiled, gestured to the soldiers behind him, and ordered them into the attack. Instantly, gunfire roared. Shortly after, the firepower on the opposite side was suppressed, with a few soldiers advancing five or six meters.

More people mean a stronger force.

The Miller family, the Heinrich Family, and various other families that had already pledged allegiance are now fully committed to this battle at Barbara’s request. Meanwhile, the garrison and the Military Intelligence Bureau had already received orders to use their control over the street to buy time!

The families supporting the Hastings family haven’t made any moves. Perhaps they haven’t received the news, or perhaps the old guys don’t want to throw the entire Feiyang into chaos, avoiding a massive showdown between both sides.

The current Hastings family is like a lion standing majestically upon the rock, intimidating the crowd.

However, the Military God is already old. And surrounding him is a group of hyenas who have seen blood since the assassination attempt on Francis, leaving them with no retreat!

Flaischer surveyed the scene, his body like a silent panther leaping out.

Energy bullets flew in all directions around him.

With only a few propelled steps, he rushed behind a column, leveraging it with his hands, his body soared into the air, leaping over a square environmental balance system machine. Still in mid-air, the flying knife in his hand was released, pinning the hand of a Hei Family warrior who was holding a gun.

Following Flaischer’s move, soldiers from the Beverly Guard charged forward. The greatly weakened firepower on the opposing side was unable to resist their attack.

After costing three lives and one injury, with several gunshots, two soldiers from the Hei family finally lay dead on the spot. The soldier whose hand was shot through was then stabbed in the heart by Flaischer.

Gazing at the corpse beneath his feet, Flaischer coldly licked the still-warm blood on the knife.

Though gunfire couldn’t be heard, the bursts of light on surrounding Space City still clearly demonstrated the intensity of the current battle.

The Miller family’s guard had already seized a target to the north. This red-eyed group splits a portion of its force to join the Beverly Guard in an attack on another Space City, three hundred meters away. Critical locations were falling into their hands one by one.

A soldier handed over a communicator.

Flaischer pressed the communicator to his ear, listened for a while, and revealed a subtle, regrettable cold smile on his expressionless face.

Hei Ge, along with his reinforcement troops, was blocked less than a kilometer from the urban area. The one who acted was Horst Hecker, directly commanding the secret forces of the Military Intelligence Bureau, who had mastered the opponent’s movements. Creating a series of accidental events was no difficulty for the bureau’s most fearsome viper, Hecker.

By the time Hei Ge enters the urban area, likely everything will have concluded. Unable to confront this middle-aged man standing behind the Hastings, controlling Hei Family’s secret forces, was truly regretful.

Flaischer tossed the communicator to his subordinates, striding towards the elevator.

Friedrich’s car still waited at the road junction leading to Devil’s Paradise; it was time to meet that Fatty from Leray.

If negotiations fail, how would he kill him more artistically?

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