In a security station in some district of the Federation Government, a few night shift officers were gathered, gambling at cards. With the doors and windows shut tight, they believed they were perfectly safe.
However, the windowpane was silently cut open, and several custom-made tear gas canisters were tossed inside. As the choking smoke spread, the men inside descended into chaos, screaming in panic. A moment later, the main door was kicked open, and Wu Liangchen charged in like a god of death. He struck with fists and feet, specifically targeting the leaders known for their wicked deeds.
Suddenly, throughout Zhongjing, everyone from the low-level soldiers of the Aegis Corporation to the night-patrol officers of the Federation Government was plunged into an unprecedented state of panic.
"Did you hear? Another three Aegis patrolmen were taken out in the South District last night, all with a single shot to the head!"
"Holy shit, for real? Was it Wu Liangchen again?"
