I have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World - Chapter 1182
Chapter 1182 The Collapsing Wall
The roar of the explosions came from afar as the shockwave shook the stained floor-to-ceiling windows ten kilometers away.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wan Peng focused on the rising dust and became silent.
After a long time, he sighed.
“That’s NAC’s electromagnetic pulse cannon?”
This much destructive power with just one shot?
I am afraid the wall of Pingan Street will not last more than a few rounds in front of this giant cannon.
While he sent his condolences to the fool that angered NAC, Wan Peng took out a radio from the drawer and called his assistant.
Soon, the office door was pushed open.
A woman in a black suit walked to the front of Wan Peng’s desk and bowed respectfully. Then she said.
“Manager Wan, are you looking for me?”
Wan Peng asked.
“Is there any news on the Men in Black?”
“Men in Black” was a special unit that he secretly built ten years ago. It was directly under the command of Wan Peng and independent of the Sunday Club.
In the beginning, the significance of this force’s existence was only to search for pre-war facilities and to deal with some problems that were inconvenient to entrust to mercenaries and lone travelers. After the establishment of the Shangjing Survivors Alliance and the rule that no murders were allowed within the Third Ring Road, the organization shifted into a semi-intelligence organization.
Black suits, optical invisibility, carbon nanobody armors, PK2000 Pan-Asia Cooperation rifles. With just a few dozen people, the organization possessed the combat ability equivalent of of over a hundred. In Shangjing, even the militia group must show respect to him because of the exact reason.
Even Ding Liwei, the head of the militia group, was concerned about this trump card in his hand.
“There is no news yet.” The assistant shook her head and in her beautiful voice, “If there is progress, I will inform you as soon as possible.”
“Why is it so slow.” Wan Peng frowned.
If it were before, they would have already reported to him by now. They should not be this silent, without even a message.
Last time, they had Old Luo already trapped in a corner, but they still managed to let him get away.
Wan Peng snorted at the thought.
The organization just changed an instructor and they’re becoming more and more useless. They are fed with all kinds of resources, but they are less and less proficient with their skills.
“Ask Lu Sen to come and see me,” looked at his assistant, Wan Peng said with a gloomy expression.
“Yes.” The assistant quickly bowed her head.
Intuition told her that the manager was in a bad mood.
Without stopping, with the boss’s orders, she rushed to the door.
The assistant guessed right, Wan Peng’s mood at the moment was not particularly joyful.
But fortunately, his mood was just not particularly joyful.
If he learned that the ten men he sent to capture the ID card were all dead, and they got him a big of trouble just before they died, would Wan Peng curse out?
Soon, the door was pushed open again.
“Boss,” with an anxious look, Lu Sen hesitated before asking, “Are you looking for me?”
Wan Peng smiled and leaned back in the chair, looking at Lu Sen.
“Explain to me how you train those people?”
Lu Sen was sweating and so anxious he could not speak.
“The last mission to capture Old Luo, you said that their equipment is not good enough. This time, to capture an unnamed settlement leader, and you fu*king used the carbon nano armor with optical invisibility and there is still no response.” Wan Peng sneered, then put his legs on the table. “Come and tell me what’s going on.”
“Ummm, boss, they are radio-silent during this mission. I don’t know what is going on there. I promise you, I will report to you immediately when they come back.”
Wan Peng raised an eyebrow, and the anger in his heart brewed to just the right amount; the amount just ready to explode.
Suddenly, the floor began to rock violently.
The cup on the desk tipped down and the hot water splashed directly on him. With the violent shaking, Wan Peng subconsciously hoped to dodge, but it was too late as he was flipped over on the chair.
“Boss, be careful!”
Lu Sen was quick to respond, as he immediately caught his boss.
“AHH! WHAT THE FU*K.” The hot water had splashed on his pants, and Wan Peng was grimacing while holding onto Lu Sen’s arm, then he stood up, cursing, “What the fu*k is this? What are they doing downstairs.”
The shaking became more and more violent as if an earthquake was happening, rocking the entire Pan-Asia Cooperation Building.
Suddenly, Wan Peng’s expression drastically changed.
Not the people downstairs.
The entire Pingan Street was shaking!”
Is it?” Wan Peng had a bad feeling.
Earthquake? Impossible! Shangjing is not in the earthquake zone!
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that ten years ago, when he and Ding Liwei colluded to explode Line 35, something similar happened…
This time his expression completely changed.
As if the event just happened confirmed his speculation.
Directly out the window, at the South Gate, in the center of the slum, a large piece of land protruded out of the ground by half a meter, the cement road shattered, and then it collapsed back down. The shockwave, like ripples, moved outward from the center in the direction of the giant wall.
Swept by the shock wave, the shacks in the slum began to collapse like a small sail in a storm.
If it was only half a slum, Wan Peng would not feel so bad.
Those refugees werelike wild grasses, it would not matter if they died.
What really made Wan Peng panic was that standing in the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building, he could see that when the shock wave spread to the South Gate of the giant wall, the entire area sunk several meters.
A corner of the towering wall had already fallen, and in the dust, it was slowly collapsing outward…
The entire southern part of Pingan Street was turned into hell.
At the same time, hundreds of meters deep underground, Yegor stood on the turret of the tank and laughed.
The scars and wrinkles on his face fused and shook menacingly, highlighting his excitement.
“Ha ha ha ha! FUN! FUN!”
The gust of wind coming from the subway blew against his face, and even if he was a few kilometers away, he could still feel the heat in the air.
“General, the radiation index in the subway is rising!” From the tank next to him, Sminov peeked out and yelled in the gusting wind, “Please go back into the tank!”
To be honest, he was really afraid that his commander would get his head fried by the radiation.
Although he also knew that with the injection of nano serum, this level of radiation is nothing at all.
“Haha, this is great!”
“Tank Battalion One, on my order!” Without any concern about the rising radiation value. Yegor’s fist slammed on the turret and in the gusting wind, he shouted into his radio. “The treasure of Pan-Asia is in front of us! Throttle to the maximum! GET READY TO MOVE!”
After that, Yegor sat back in the tank and covered the top cover.
The sound of the tank tracks rolling forward began to echo in the subway. Under his command, a dozen tanks bearing the Soviet badge rushed along the subway line.
But no one noticed that in the depths of the darkness, the unknown danger was preparing to make a move.