Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1047 - 26 Vengeance Must Be Served (Three updates, 10,000 words)

"Everyone up, open fire, fight." Tang Zheng didn’t need the newbies to kill, he was only training their courage. Seeing a guy rush into the driver’s seat of an off-road vehicle and start it up, he pulled out an AT-4.

Boom, under the night sky, the rocket shells streaked like meteors, striking the backside of the off-road vehicle, blowing it into the sky, turning it into a fireball.

Rumble, an injured drug dealer was squarely crushed under the wreckage of the car.

The Conquerors’ marksmanship was honed by hundreds of thousands of bullets fired, and even in the darkness of night, their hit rate was frighteningly high. In less than thirty seconds, there were no more moving targets, all had fallen to the ground.

"Hurry up, newbies out of the car. Whether they’re dead or not, shoot them all." Tang Zheng jumped out of the carriage, ran a few steps, and picked up two leather suitcases.

The newbies were still too slow, and the Conquerors didn’t want to wait. Dantai and Yu Manli took over, firing indiscriminately, killing the wounded.

The bus started moving again.

"Xiao Linzi, speed it up." Dantai sat in the passenger seat, punched through the windshield, and set up a rifle.

A massacre left the newbies reeling, but soon their eyes were drawn to the two boxes on Tang Zheng’s lap, curious about their contents.

Tang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and opened one; it contained a kilogram of white powdered drugs.

"Hey, don’t throw it away, it might come in handy." Seeing Tang Zheng’s disgusted face, about to discard the powder, Dantai quickly stopped him.

The newbies also kept their distance from the drugs, with only two gangsters and Zhang Heng showing gleaming interest.

"Quick, check the other one. Is it US dollars?" Teng Yuangxiang urged.

Tang Zheng opened the box, and light spilled out—stones of varying sizes were inside.

"They’re natural gemstones!" Yu Manli exclaimed, trembling with recognition. As a wealthy woman, she certainly knew these stones which glistened mysteriously under the moonlight, including jade and diamonds.

The women’s gazes were instantly captivated, especially Teng Yuangxiang who looked as if she wanted to devour them whole.

"Are these valuable?" Aihara Chiharu’s eyes were also slightly mesmerized; which woman doesn’t love jewelry?

"Yes, see that diamond rough as big as a fist? Just that one, once cut and made into jewelry, could sell for at least four or five hundred million. Of course, wealthy people generally wouldn’t sell them but collect them instead," Yu Manli couldn’t help but marvel, the diamond was just too beautiful.

"Like it? It’s yours," Tang Zheng picked up the diamond and tossed it to Aihara Chiharu.

Aihara-san was momentarily flustered, her cute round face filled with nervousness, afraid to shatter the stone. She held it for less than three seconds before handing it back to Tang Zheng.

The Japanese were also shocked by Tang Zheng’s generosity.

"I don’t want it, it’s too valuable," Aihara-san was a good girl.

"Group Leader, it’s so pretty!" Teng Yuangxiang cooed, eager to possess it.

"Stop the chatter, we’re approaching the pier. Tang Zheng, put it away," Dantai looked at the newbies, "Holding diamonds, how can you fight? As long as you survive, what’s money worth? You can even extend your lives."

Apart from Yu Manli, all the young people present didn’t value life too much, except for one sickly Japanese man whose eyes brightened at the thought.

The premature battle naturally alerted the Tuna Gang members guarding the warehouse on the pier. Armed to the teeth, they took up combat positions.

Of course, the policemen had long known what was stored here, but due to bribes and gang threats, they had remained silent, so the gang members were brazen.

"Follow your captains!" Dantai had already divided the newbies into teams, each led by a Conqueror, ensuring they wouldn’t be killed in an instant encounter and could adapt over time.

Dantai’s strategy was to fight quickly, so once they entered the combat zone, the Conquerors jumped off the bus and launched a fierce attack.

Tang Zheng’s defense and attack were the strongest, naturally spearheading the vanguard. Like a cheetah, he advanced through the storm of bullets, shooting one-handed.

The gang members returned fire, their rhombus-shaped muzzle flames blinking, illuminating their faces, a lighthouse in the eternal night, guiding Tang Zheng’s attacks. As he fired, the muzzle flames went dark one by one, their bearers all shot dead.

Tang Zheng’s one-handed clip changes were impeccable—the bullets seemed to pour out continuously toward the enemy. When he encountered an enemy squad, he pulled out the AT-4 for bombardment, sending the enemies flying.

A burly man wielding an M60 machine gun burst out but was hit by a rocket shell after a few shots, exploding into a cloud of broken flesh.

Dadadada, the sounds of heavy machine gun fire erupted, bullets hitting the cement ground, kicking up columns of dirt.

"There’s a bunker." Xu Liangmao had barely shouted the warning when Tang Zheng had already shouldered the AT-4 and fired at it.

Boom, the sandbags overturned, and the people inside were barbecued.

The Tuna Gang members couldn’t hold on and started to retreat, also deploying heavy firepower, causing Dantai much distress—these were all his spoils of war.

"Faster, even faster," Dantai urged, even sending out a mental impact.