Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Chapter 805

Zhang Beixing has pretty good eyesight.

His memory is also decent.

With just a simple glance, he could vaguely see a few figures below.

It turned out to be the second batch of recruits just taken in by The Ninth Bureau.

??

When did they arrive?

And with so many weapons??

It's only been a few hours, right?

Counting from when I went to rescue Huang Hai and the others, it's not even been twelve hours, right?

Zhang Beixing didn't know what was happening now.

In that blazing fire, his clothes, phone, and The Ninth Bureau's internal equipment were all destroyed.

There was nothing he could do. The continuous fire that lasted for hours was just too intense in heat for anything to withstand.

Right now, Zhang Beixing's mind was completely foggy.

Their actions seemed to be avenging him?

Do they think I'm dead?

Even though he was at a high vantage point, he could still see the little expressions on their faces.

Were they ones of grief and indignation?

For some reason, Zhang Beixing felt a strange warmth.

The recruits had only just been brought in, hadn't they?

I also pity these mercenaries.

The second batch of recruits might not be as strong as the first batch, but most of them are selected from the military and special police forces, kings of soldiers, the elite!

Moreover, the technology and firepower of Great Xia are quite formidable now.

The attack is overwhelming for the mercenaries, rendering them silent with each engagement.

One by one, they were hit into a daze.

Zhang Beixing wanted to go down and show himself, to make them stop first.

Fighting like this wasn't in line with his idea, using hot weapons was just crushing the mercenaries directly.

It didn't achieve the goal of training.

But just as he had half his body out the window, he stopped his actions.

Damn it.

With my bald head like this.

What would I look like going out like this?

Zhang Beixing halted his movement.

The team members of The Ninth Bureau below noticed the anomaly on this side.

A young man raised his hand and fired a burst in this direction.

"Damn!"

Zhang Beixing was startled, his heart skipped a beat.

He turned to dodge, and the bullets all hit the wall.

"Captain, there's a silhouette by the window on the seventh floor of the third building southeast, reacted quickly. I don't think my bullet hit him, he must at least be a Class A Martial Artist, suspect he's trained with fake cultivation methods. Should we go up and capture him?"

The squad leader was Huang Hai, who was sitting in the tank taking pills, hearing this, he frowned.

"Capture him, can you beat him?"

"Bring a few more guys and we can try."

"Do you remember his physical characteristics?"

The team member confidently said, "Don't worry, though I didn't see his features clearly, I saw a big bald head, ridiculously shiny, like a boiled egg!"

"Okay, then go, take Xiao Li, Little Wang, and Little Sun, the four of you go together, the rest come with me to scour the battlefield, collect the guns and ammunition."

"Yes!"

The young man immediately received the captain's approval and led a few others after the bald guy.

"Dead bald head, let's see you run, I just broke through to be a Class A Martial Artist, perfect to test my skills on you!"

Upstairs, Zhang Beixing had just dodged the bullets.

Peeking downstairs, he was about to grumble when he saw a few guys coming after him.

In the chase, seeing him at the window, they fired another burst at him.

??

Alright.

This bunch of young punks.

Not only do they not know when to back off, they dare to chase him?

Damn it.

Zhang Beixing was getting angry now.

The warmth in his heart transformed into anger at this point.

Casually tearing off a piece of the curtain.

To cover his face.

Within two minutes, several figures came up.

Quite proper, they didn't use hot weapons again or throw grenades into the room.

A flying kick, with a bang, kicked the door open, and another person charged in right after.

Launching a vicious black tiger heart stealing move at the masked bald egg, with a frontal kick, then a right foot sweep.

The bald egg was unfazed.

The young guy was shocked, hitting him felt like hitting solid steel; he couldn't budge him, damn it.

The bald egg made a move! No, made a mind move!

A headbutt charged at him.

Bang!

In an instant, it was like the world spun.

He immediately lost consciousness, falling to the ground with a thud, his fate unknown.

The others were stunned by this sight, just as they reached for their guns, the bald egg, unafraid, charged right at them, not using hands or feet, but giving a headbutt to each one.

Bang, bang, bang.

Banging their heads spinning, they too fell to the ground, their fates unknown.

Only then did Zhang Beixing tear down his mask, his face full of disdain, muttering under his breath, "little brats."

Then squatted down, pulling off the shoulder patches from each of them one by one.

And from the most arrogant one, he took an internal communicator.

The communicator required a password, what password wouldn't Zhang Beixing know as a head of department?

Directly using a universal password, logged into a new account, directly deleting the previous user's records, now he could intercept their team's command communications.

That young guy before could only hear Huang Hai's team, but now Zhang Beixing could directly tune into any team's communication.