I have a magical world

Quiet.

Absolute silence.

Yi Qinnong's slightly distorted voice came out of the phone's speaker.

Qingpa was petrified.

The big brother he was so proud of turned out to be just a dog of the "monster" in front of him.

In fact, strictly speaking, the eldest brother's eldest brother should be considered one of his own.

But just now, Chen Xuan used simple, rough and cruel methods to kill more than a hundred brothers in front of him, turning the entire garage on the second floor into a living hell.

Blood and minced meat were still flowing on the ground.

For an adult, blood weight accounts for about 7% to 8% of body weight.

An adult male weighing 70 kilograms has approximately 5 to 5.5 liters of blood in his body.

157 people, plus the two close bodyguards around him, a total of 159 people, no one survived.

Nearly a ton of blood flowed on the garage floor.

There was a lingering strong smell of blood and the stench of fresh organs floating in the air.

Anyone who is shot away as a human cannonball will not leave a intact body.

Unlike in the alley of the snack street, Chen Xuan still held back a little at that time.

At that time, it was mainly "killing".

But here, it becomes "explosive killing".

Cruelty, blood, terror, and ruthlessness have become synonymous with him in Qingpa's heart.

Hearing Yi Qinnon on the other end of the phone, he was convinced.

Chen Xuan asked with interest: "Is Qingpa yours?"

This question made Yi Qinnon pause for a moment.

There was a brief silence before his voice emerged again.

"Yes Master."

"He...is the leader of a gang I support in Naypyitaw."

“Part of my capital comes from Chiang Pa.”

Now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in hiding it.

Yi Qinnong simply admitted it frankly.

"okay I know."

"I destroyed the Qingpa gang."

"You shouldn't mind, right?"

"Anyway, you won't need these small affiliated forces in the future."

Chen Xuan's tone was very calm.

It seems that we are not in a bloody underground garage but in a park, on the roadside, or somewhere else.

"Everything is subject to your will, Master."

Yi Qinnon’s answer was as respectful as ever.

Disobedience to Chen Xuan will not end well.

Whether it was Yi Qinnong or Qingpa, more than a hundred lives were lost directly or indirectly at their hands.

Even if they kill people like crazy.

But compared to Chen Xuan, it still pales into insignificance.

A total of 159 people were killed within a few minutes.

Such a scene cannot be described as hell.

But the person who caused all this with his own hands still maintained his calmness and composure.

At this moment, in Qingpa's eyes, Chen Xuan was like Shura resurrected from the Nine Nether Hell.

He is not of this world.

Too lazy to say anything more, Chen Xuan hung up the phone.

Then he looked at Qingpa.

At this time, Qingpa's eyes were wide open, and his face was stained with a few drops of blood from someone unknown.

"Plop..."

He suddenly knelt down.

His eyes became extremely empty.

"Why... why?"

His lips pursed, not knowing whether he was asking Chen Xuan or himself.

At this time, Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Spatial perception was activated, and the figure disappeared from the place like a ghost.

The weapons and ammunition of the thugs were quickly absorbed by him.

Then he flashed into Yi Qinnon's secret arsenal and collected more than two hundred guns, as well as a lot of ammunition, grenades, remote-controlled bombs and other gadgets.

It only took a few minutes for Quan Cheng to complete the collection.

Then he slowly returned to Qingpa.

"This is no place for conversation."

"Let's go."

After saying that, he picked up his collar, and the next moment, he flashed and disappeared.

When they appeared again, they were back in the luxury suite on the 32nd floor of the Chiang Pa Building.

This is Chingpa's usual residence.

Those maids had fled in a hurry after Chen Xuan broke in and left.

I'm afraid they are calling for help in the building right now.

It is estimated that people from the Naypyitaw Police Station will arrive in ten minutes at the latest.

Chen Xuan didn't care about this.

He killed four to five hundred people in Nay Pyi Taw today.

The famous Qingpa Gang entrenched in the city will also be eliminated for this reason.

As the saying goes, if there are too many lice, they won’t bite you.

Even if you kill them all, there is no need to make a long speech.

He had already finished expressing his emotions about life and death during this period.

When Magtan City encountered a demonic disaster, tens of thousands of lives were lost.

Whether it is the garrison defending the city or the monsters coming like a tide, the most intuitive change brought about by the game between the two sides is that lives are withering like falling leaves.

People are adaptable.

For Chinpa, such killings were unacceptable and bloody.

But for Chen Xuan, who had seen big scenes and received extraordinary power, it was nothing.

It has to be said that Chen Xuan is gradually losing his humanity in some aspects.

But strictly speaking, he is indeed breaking away from the category of ordinary humans.

Ordinary people's minds cannot control extraordinary power.

Those superheroes in heroic comics are the best examples.

He casually threw Qingpa, who had lost all his energy and energy, and his body was as limp as a dead fish, on the carpet.

Chen Xuan turned around and came to the broken French window.

This is where Chiangpa eats and reads newspapers every day.

The view is extremely broad.

In addition, Nay Pyi Taw has fewer high-rise buildings and the terrain is relatively flat.

Standing here, you can overlook most of Naypyitaw.

Every time Qingpa looked out from here, he felt like he was holding Naypyitaw in his hands.

It is no exaggeration to say that he did this to some extent.

Until now, everything has shattered.

It's like a dream, suddenly awakened at the most beautiful moment.

The killing exposed the hollow nature of the Chiangpa gang.

His force was nothing in front of Chen Xuan.

Neither party spoke again.

Silence seemed to be the only melody in the scene.

Chen Xuan didn't speak because he didn't care, and he was also thinking about his next plan.

Myanmar is still too small.

Especially reflected in the economic aspect.

The bacteria thing actually looks bluffing, after all, the number of standing bacteria can be dispatched into the top thirty of Blue Star.

But the quality and combat effectiveness of the soldiers are really average.

The equipment is two to three generations behind the mainstream of Blue Star.

Junzheng axes are generally equipped with old-fashioned Mei weapons and Su weapons.

The civilian weapons are even worse. In addition to the two kinds of ordnance mentioned above, there are even those old goods exported by the Rabbit family in the early years.

It might be good for fighting guerrillas, but on a frontal battlefield it would be easily crushed by those big Guo Jia.

In terms of strong folk customs, the Burmese people are not as good as the Annan people next door.

It is slightly stronger than the Siamese.

Therefore, there are limitations in choosing Burma as a base.

The upper limit of the size is obvious. Even if Chen Xuan grabs it, accumulates capital through violence and quickly reforms, it is impossible to completely satisfy the need to support Naroya.

The only advantage is that Myanmar's presence in Blue Star's international society is relatively low.

In addition, there are the background and historical factors of perennial war.

It is not easy for those big Guo Jia to discover that Chen Xuan is doing things quietly here.

So the current situation is quite embarrassing.

After thinking about it, he decided to collect as much ordnance as possible first.

Then establish a primary military factory capable of manufacturing light weapons and ammunition in Magtan City.

Form a preliminary supply chain and circulation chain.

These are all problems that can be solved with the available Myanmar resources.

Those high-precision strategic weapons certainly cannot be manufactured.

But with Myanmar’s military industrial capabilities, it is no problem to set up a military factory area that can manufacture rifles, mortars, and rocket launchers.

Then he planned to go to Ermao's house to see if there was any chance.

No matter how bad it is, you can beat the autumn wind.

There is currently a large amount of equipment from Beyo and Mao Xiong gathered there.

Coupled with the legacy of former Su Lian, there is still a lot of fungus fire inventory.

As for the development of farming.

Except for these little brothers around Asanyang.

In fact, Heizhou is also a good choice.

The Xia Kingdom has been in Black Continent for many years.

Generous infrastructure, low-interest loans and aid have resulted in mining agreements in many mining areas.

Black Continent is actually a rich and vast fertile land.

It ranks second among the five continents in terms of area.

But the black uncles are not diligent in food and body, and all their talent points are added to their physique.

Not much added to the head.

Guarding a treasure trove without knowing how to develop it.

Let’s not talk about the sinful trade hundreds of years ago, actually before the Europeans landed.

Sinful trade is very popular within the Black Continent.

An area as big as the palm of your hand can be divided into dozens of tribes and chiefs, and then they will fight each other if nothing happens.

To be honest, Heizhou is indeed a good choice.

Even if we exclude the territory where Xia State planted its flag, there is still a large space for Chen Xuan to play.

Chen Xuan, who was concentrating on thinking, almost forgot about Qingpa.

About a few minutes later, a piercing siren sounded from downstairs. Chen Xuan lowered his head slightly and could see a dozen police station cars parked outside the Qingpa Building.

Wearing body armor and armed with submachine guns, germ police officers lined up and ran into the building.

It was only then that Qingpa regained some of his energy.

"Why?"

This was the first thing he said after speaking again.

Chen Xuan turned around, looked at him with a half-smile and asked, "Is the reason important?"

Qingpa nodded dully.

"important."

"Even if I die, I want to die clearly."

"I beg you."

His tone was weak, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Because I was blackmailed by your little brother when I was eating at the snack street.

"By the way, what does the little boss there seem to be called... Dayi?"

Chen Xuan didn't mean to hide it, and told the real reason.

"Dayi... blackmail..."

Qingpa naturally understood who Dayi was.

"Is that why?"

"You killed hundreds of people!"

His expression suddenly became a little excited.

Chen Xuan clasped his hands behind his back and nodded without hesitation.

"Yes, just because of this."

"Is it hard to accept?"

"When the Chiangpa gang went on a rampage in Nay Pyi Taw, you probably never thought you would receive such revenge, right?"

His calm answer was a critical blow to Qingpa.

"The security officers are coming up."

"Let's go."

Chen Xuanyan said concisely and concisely.

He put away the cylindrical bag that was slung across his body.

Then he walked into the bedroom and took away his huge safe.

Then he leisurely grabbed his back collar, and after a brief run-up, he jumped towards the window.

Qingpa was indeed devastated. Even after jumping from the 32nd floor, his expression did not change.

After jumping out of the building, a pair of brilliant light wings suddenly appeared behind Chen Xuan.

Fan it gently, as if there is a breeze.

Chen Xuan, who was carrying a clear handkerchief, could fly at a speed of 450 kilometers per hour in an instant.

Soaring towards the distant sky.

The egg-shaped magic shield completely enveloped him.

Only then did Chingpa regain his consciousness.

At this time, Chen Xuan quickly arrived at a height of about 3,000 meters above Yiqinnon Manor.

He did not answer, but flashed into the hall of the manor villa.

Yi Qinnong was sitting in the living room, looking a little melancholy.

When Chen Xuan suddenly appeared with Qingpa, he quickly stood up and saluted,

Seeing the appearance of his former subordinate, he didn't know what to say.

He even dared not plead for Qingpa.

Chen Xuan raised his hand and took off his cylinder bag.

Ignoring the cash and gold bricks, he just took out the land deeds, house deeds and equity certificates and placed them on the table, then looked at Yi Qinnon.

"Can you change and cash out these documents?"

After taking a look at the things on the table, Yi Qinnon nodded.

With these credentials and a few fingerprints from Chingpa, he can do it.

At least it's not that difficult to do in Myanmar.

Chen Xuan nodded.

He was not going to overwhelm Qingpa.

To put it bluntly, I was scared to death.

But it still has the value of waste utilization.

With the help of some of Naroya's methods, he can have one-time combat power.

In other words, Chen Xuan planned to transform him into a biological weapon.

However, it has not yet been determined when exactly it will be released.

After the transformation, Qingpa will temporarily have extraordinary power comparable to that of a gold-level powerhouse.

Coupled with a crazy mind, it can definitely cause huge destruction.

And at a certain time, he will die and turn into a pile of rotten water.

This is both an experiment and a waste utilization.

But it must not be used casually.

A mad Qingpa can certainly cause great destructive power.

But this kind of card cannot be played casually.

When the extraordinary destructive power is exposed to the public, I am afraid that it will soon attract the attention of all the great Guo Jia.

They'll look into it.

So Chen Xuan planned to throw Qingpa in the prison of Magtan City first.

Treat him as dead for now.

In that extraordinary world, ordinary people like him simply cannot escape.

There were fingerprints left on several fingers of Qingpa.

Chen Xuan immediately [cross-border] returned to Naroa and handed this guy over to a certain garrison captain.

He will be imprisoned in the dungeon of Magtan City.

After handling this matter, Chen Xuan returned immediately.

But when he returned to the villa, Yi Qinnon was staring at the documents and contracts on the table in a daze.

"Owner."

"Is the Qingpa Gang just gone?"

He stood up and sat down facing Chen Xuan, and then asked in a daze.

Chen Xuan nodded.

"Gone."

"By the way, your car is still parked outside the snack street."

"Remember to send someone to drive back later."

Chen Xuan lost interest in playing after killing a circle.

Extraordinary power has overwhelming advantages over ordinary people.

This makes the ending of the killing no longer suspenseful.

...(End of chapter)