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This amazing Chinese man in front of me intends to kill Lucky Quinn, the underground emperor of Chicago.
Nervousness, fear, and a burning ambition within his heart prompted Harrington to speak: "If we are prepared, Rayleigh and I can join forces and take over thirty percent of Lucky Quinn's assets after he dies."
"No one can completely take over Lucky Quinn's business; that's impossible unless they form an alliance with more people."
However, if more people are brought together to form an alliance, there is a risk of information leaks.
Upon hearing this news, Mo Jiang didn't insist. "Then you guys get ready. I'll chop off Lucky Quinn's head in about three days."
With that, Mo Jiang turned and left, while simultaneously dialing Aiden's number.
"I'm going to kill Lucky Quinn in three days. Do you want to come with me?"
Without any pleasantries, he went straight to the point about his plan: "Before that, I'm going to wipe out the entire Vansroy gang, so those guys won't help Lucky Quinn."
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before Aiden finally asked, "What do you want to do?"
This tone clearly indicates that he has agreed to help Mo Jiang.
"Simple, locate all the members of the Vansroy gang for me, and then I'll start killing them."
"And please pass on this message for me: I'm going to cut off Quinn's head in three days."
"If that old guy isn't scared to death, it would be best to assemble an army to protect his dog's life."
While killing Lucky Quinn, Mo Jiang also needs to use the armed forces gathered by Lucky Quinn to prove to the US government that he has extremely strong destructive capabilities.
He was so strong that in urban areas, he was absolutely invincible.
132. Chicago has welcomed its new underground emperor—Mo Jiang!
Nightfall took away the sunlight, and at the same time, it heralded the arrival of a new society in Chicago.
Ordinary people should absolutely not go out at this time, because the probability of encountering danger will greatly increase.
Even if you try to call the police, you may have already suffered irreparable harm before they arrive.
If there are any gang strongholds nearby, then any slight disturbance during this time period will make the residents feel terrified.
But tonight is different.
Tonight is unlike any other night.
Because tonight, it is the gang members who are feeling fear.
To be precise, they were members of the Vansroy gang.
Rosie Fremont is a complex of three apartment buildings and a plaza located in the Watts district.
Of the three buildings, only one is fully completed; the others are either unfinished or catastrophically damaged.
The Vansroy gang, led by Iraq, took control of the abandoned Rossie-Fremont public housing project, turning the abandoned apartment buildings into a near-impregnable fortress, filled with ctOS devices and card readers.
The ctOS system in the area is controlled by the Vansroy gang to prevent any potential intrusion.
Those guarding inside are all well-trained, some even retired soldiers who have received formal military and combat training and are equipped with proper military equipment.
To conquer this place, what we need is nothing other than an army.
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We need someone with military-level destructive power.
Standing in front of the three apartment buildings, Mo Jiang looked at the Vansroy gang members patrolling the square without flinching.
These guys who only patrol the perimeter are undoubtedly the outermost perimeter; they have nothing but a pistol in their hands.
Only gang members at the squad leader level are equipped with a bulletproof vest.
At this moment, the phone vibrated silently. Mo Jiang didn't even need to see who was calling; he answered it directly.
"This is Mojiang. What brings you here?"
"How confident are you in attacking the Vansroy gang?"
The Vansroy gang is no longer just an ordinary criminal organization in Chicago; they are an army deeply rooted in the city.
Aiden's investigation revealed that these guys even had significant ties to the military-industrial complex, meaning that the Vansroy gang could very well be directly involved with heavy military weapons.
"I'm 100% confident I can wipe out the leader of the Vansroy gang and most of their elites."
"But if we want to wipe out all the Vansroy gang, we're only about 60% sure."
The reason there was only 60% was that Mo Jiang knew that once the fighting started, some members of the Vansroy gang would definitely escape, and he wouldn't be able to pursue them at that time.
Finding the escapee afterward will be extremely difficult.
"I'll take on the sniping mission. I've reached a high vantage point with excellent visibility and am ready to fire at any moment."
Mo Jiang was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected Aiden to be nearby and to have set up a sniper rifle.
But he quickly realized that although Aiden was a highly skilled hacker, he was not the traditional kind of hacker who sat in front of a computer; he had considerable combat capabilities.
With that in mind, Mo Jiang said no more and walked straight toward the apartment.
Upon seeing strangers approaching, the Vansroy gang members immediately shouted curses and directly pulled out their pistols, pointing them at Mo Jiang.
Before anyone could react, he was sent flying backward, crashing into a concrete pillar. His body seemed to be torn apart by something terrifying, exploding into pieces.
When the Nine Yang Divine Skill was perfected and only one step away from perfection, Mo Jiang used the powerful and explosive Nine Yang internal force to promote the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, and the force of his punch exceeded 100 tons.
The Vansroy gang member who was hit wasn't simply "hit by a fist," but rather "was fucking "rammed into by a 100-ton truck traveling at full speed."
"Phew... that's really powerful."
Mo Jiang estimated that if this hadn't been an "exhibition match" to show the US government just how destructive he was, he wouldn't have even needed to take any action.
If we find the load-bearing walls of the three apartment buildings and blow them up, the Vansroy gang will be wiped out as the three buildings collapse.
No matter how terrifying a gang member may be, they are still just mortals, unable to withstand bullets or be buried alive in a collapsing building.
As Mo Jiang took action, several gunshots were caught by his keen senses. Soon, Aiden's voice came through his headset: "Three snipers have been killed. All external signals in this area have been blocked. No one can contact the outside world."
"Thanks, if you can, snipe any of the guys trying to escape. Tonight, let's make the Vansroy gang history, leave no one alive!"
Mo Jiang immediately transformed into a black shadow and began a massacre under the cover of night.
He doesn't need any weapons; his body is the most powerful weapon. When every punch and kick carries the force of a hundred tons, no one can stand against him.
A mere graze will cause injury, a direct contact will kill.
This is not a metaphor from a literary work, but a factual statement.
No one could escape Mo Jiang's keen senses. Even if someone held their breath, their heartbeat still attracted Mo Jiang's attention.
Is it possible for someone to stop the heart from beating?
This was clearly impossible, so the Vansroy gang's attempt to escape Mojiang was nothing but wishful thinking.
The massacre along the way turned the stairwells and corridors into a bloody battlefield, with bits of flesh and blood everywhere, and even white brain matter in some places.
The leader of the Vansroy gang, Iraq, found cover on the rooftop, pointed his assault rifle at the entrance, and piled up a large amount of explosives at the entrance.
His hands trembled uncontrollably. Faced with an enemy he could neither understand nor fight, even a veteran who had survived the battlefield was now utterly devoid of courage.
At this point, the only thing Iraq could do was wait for that humanoid monster to appear and then blow it to smithereens with explosives.
This was the only way he could think of to fight back.
Firearms were ineffective against that monster, at least not light-firepower weapons.
But at that moment, Iraq was patted on the back, which caused his heart to stop.
Because Mo Jiang appeared in front of him at some point, with a half-smile on his face, "What are you doing?"
Two days later, news spread throughout Chicago that the Vansroy gang had been destroyed and no one was alive.
On the third day, the Southern gang was attacked, and its members died in large numbers. Through the manner of the deaths, the police determined that the perpetrator was the same person who caused the "Bloody Rainy Night" a month earlier.
On the evening of the third day, Lucky Quinn attempted to flee the United States in a private plane.
But just after taking off from Chicago, Lucky Quinn's private plane was spotted crashing.
At the same time, Mo Jiang pushed open the trunk door of Sun Kejia's damaged car, and in his hand was Lucky Quinn's head.
With the help of Mo Jiang's advice and Aiden's hacking skills, Harrington and Reilly took over 30% of Lucky Quinn's business.
Don't underestimate this 30% of the industry, because it is the best part of all Lucky Quinn's businesses. It is the jewel in his crown of Chicago's underground hegemony, built up over many years.
From this point on, Lucky Quinn's decades-long rule over Chicago completely collapsed.
Chicago has welcomed its new underground emperor—Mo Jiang!
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133. In this new world, why are the coordinates in the girls' dormitory?
The incident that Mo Jiang caused this time was quite serious, causing headaches for Chicago and even the entire US government.
He carried out two massacres of gangsters, and the gruesome deaths of the victims drained Chicago's forensic team.
Don't be fooled by the arrogance and domineering attitude of gang members; they walk on the street as if they were crabs.
But when they realized that getting involved with the gang and becoming a gangster meant being murdered one night, their bodies cut into hundreds of pieces that even the forensic doctor couldn't piece back together.
They would be afraid, and their survival instinct would make them refuse to associate with gangs.
The operation in Mojiang resulted in the deaths of nearly two thousand people, which was more effective than the police arresting fifty thousand gang members, severely damaging the city's long-standing gang culture.
Some smaller gangs simply disbanded.
I joined the gang because it was prestigious, I wouldn't be bullied, and I even got paid.
But now that joining a gang is linked to a gruesome death, some people are naturally running away as fast as they can.
However, no one cared about the gangsters' thoughts. What really gave the US government a headache was the fighting prowess that Murray displayed when he massacred the Vansroy gang and Southern societies.
Light weapons were almost ineffective, and heavy machine guns could hardly hit the opponent. Every time Mo Jiang swung his fist, he took at least one life.
The Pentagon's analysis team could naturally see that Mo Jiang was demonstrating, because the other party only used his fists throughout the entire process, without using any weapons, or even firearms.
The records of the Vansroy gang members in the military were still available, and the Pentagon easily found the relevant training records, ultimately leading to a conclusion.
The members of the Vansroy gang could already be considered a unit capable of carrying out missions independently.
This unit, along with their commander—Iraq—was torn to pieces by Mojiang.
The whole process took less than half an hour.
The US government in the Watch Dogs world immediately reached the same conclusion as the modern US government—this is a super-soldier who is completely invincible in the city, and it is difficult to cause enough damage to him unless saturation bombardment with missiles is used.
After realizing that the best outcome of fighting Murray would be to destroy two-thirds of Chicago, the US government began to extend goodwill toward Murray.
The registration process for the Golden Winds Transformation Church was faster than most people could imagine.
Meanwhile, some wealthy individuals began contacting Harrington and Ridley, attempting to understand the entire process of their near-resurrection.
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His internal energy circulated rapidly, instantly releasing a large amount of heat. Furthermore, a powerful force was forced out of Mo Jiang's body, releasing outwards and forming a repulsive force.
Soon, a faint cracking sound was heard, followed by a loud crash that tore apart the surrounding objects.
Slowly opening his eyes, Mo Jiang saw a scene of utter chaos.
“The material won’t work, keep looking.” Mo Jiang said to the experimenters, “I need a pressure vessel that can withstand the force I release and then react that force back onto me.”
This is the third attempt, and the results are still unsatisfactory.
Mo Jiang's Nine Yang Internal Force is fierce and domineering; ordinary materials simply cannot withstand the destructive power brought about by the release of a large amount of internal force.
Not to mention that the material also needs to have a certain degree of elasticity so that it can reflect the internal force back and wash over Mo Jiang's body.
This alone is enough to give researchers a headache.
But as much as it's a headache, the tasks assigned by the boss still need to be completed, otherwise how can they justify their five-figure monthly salaries?
After defeating Lucky Quinn, Mo Jiang spent two weeks in Chicago.
In the past two weeks, he has only done two things: one is to assess the feasibility of the "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin" plan, and the other is to create a material similar to the "Qiankun Qi Bag" that can enable the Nine Yang Divine Skill to break through.
As for other matters, neither the transformation of Golden Wind nor the probing and contact from the US government could concern him.