Armed Train in the Apocalypse

Chapter 662 - 391: Beauty

"Wave a hand to obliterate?""Is that what he said?"

In the sixth-floor office of Donghuang Heavy Industry, a vibrant and confident woman sat in the boss’s chair, one foot propped up on the desk, the other leg crossed, a gray mink draped over her shoulder, her thick black eyebrows tightly knit together, her whole being exuding an aura of danger.

The mug on the table trembled under the pressure, clattering against the tabletop.

"According to the information sent back by Boss Lian Jin, it’s... a casual obliteration."

Yang Ruoyu spoke as she discreetly retreated towards the door, and by the time she finished speaking, she had already stepped outside.

A loud explosion was heard from inside the room, followed by the sound of shattering glass.

Then came the angry roar of Lord Lian, like a mother tiger.

"Those damn old men are just bragging, waving a hand to obliterate? Why not say a fart would sink the whole Four Nations Alliance directly?!"

"I thought Su Huan was a hero, but he’s actually a pathetic coward!"

"When attacking our own people, he rushes hundreds of miles and fights to the death. But when it comes to showing off, he’s just a soft-boiled coward with a silver-tipped spear!"

"An expert in civil war, an amateur in foreign war, useless!"

"Trash!"

"..."

Once the storm subsided, Yang Ruoyu released her fingers from her ears and quietly entered.

The room was already in disarray. The newly replaced desk had been turned into a rain of arrows, sticking into the surrounding walls like the quills on a porcupine, including the leader’s favorite mug, all embedded in the walls. The only intact thing in the room was the boss’s chair behind the leader.

Yang Ruoyu once again felt affirmed about Lord Lian’s strong push for the Steel City plan.

"But about the Tier Three Evolution Beast—"

"Pop, pop..."

Yang Ruoyu hesitated. Lord Lian, already draped in the mink, walked out of the room. Even in flat shoes, she could look down on Yang Ruoyu, who was wearing high-heeled military boots.

Her 1.82-meter frame elevated her vibrant and domineering aura to its peak.

Already breathtakingly beautiful, and coupled with her striking height and sharp tongue, even a man as hearty as Lian Jin would feel inferior before her.

As a fellow beauty, Yang Ruoyu sometimes secretly imagined how delightful it would be to lean on the leader’s shoulder.

But before she could finish her fantasy, a thud landed on her head, "What are you standing there for? Go tell Lian Jin he doesn’t have to come back. I’ll give him another five hundred people first to clear out the beasts that sneaked in. Make sure he keeps an eye on them with his dog head! Until I’m done here, nothing comes over from that side! Even if a dog sneaks in, I’ll hold him accountable!"

Yang Ruoyu hesitated, "But if we draw more Evolvers, we won’t have enough here. If there’s any mistake, with the Tier Three Evolution Beast’s retaliation, our plan could completely collapse..."

Lord Lian raised her foot, kicked the rag with red and black stains from the corner, catching it in her hand, and with a casual shake, a wave of blood and hostile energy spread out.

However, the woman skillfully opened her palm and wrapped the band around her fair hand.

Yang Ruoyu was a bit confused. She had seen the bandage before; Lian Jin had a lot, but now he used it less after advancing to Tier Two. She knew that Lord Lian was a very capable Evolver; her aura was proof enough, but since she became a secretary, she had never seen Lord Lian in action, and didn’t know her profession.

So she tentatively asked, "Do you like boxing too?"

Lord Lian said indifferently, "Too? I was the one who taught him how to wrap the bandage. Some things you have to do yourself. Men? Unreliable things."

"Remember to reply to Deep Blue Data with that letter."

Once the bandage was neatly wrapped on her hand, a terrifying and domineering pressure instantly emanated from Lord Lian, causing Yang Ruoyu’s complexion to pale.

Watching helplessly as the mink-clad figure kicked the cement rail on the floor aside and jumped down directly.

Only when Donghuang Heavy Industry’s highest alert went off did she belatedly follow downstairs.

(A sketch of Lord Lian’s image, just a random picture, not very accurate)

...

In just a few days, news of the Pan-Asian Alliance invasion had already spread to a small extent in the Gravity Zone, and at the top-level power layer, even Black Kite had heard of the Four Nations invasion.

Each party reacted differently, but unanimously signaled to Donghuang Heavy Industry that they would provide some assistance and might even send troops into the Gravity Zone to help sweep up if Donghuang Heavy Industry permitted.

Similarly, Deep Blue Data’s headquarters also sent the same message.

At this moment, at the top of the Alpha Tower in the Gravity Zone, in the serene white meeting space, Fu Lanshan looked at the vast sky and earth outside, but felt a cloud in his heart, and coldly said, "Where are their people?"

A respectful voice came from behind, "Wei Mountain’s body has been found. After on-site investigation, he was shot dead by Haywood, and Haywood has already entered Four Nations territory. But we don’t have 100% proof that the Four Nations invasion is his doing..."

Upon hearing this news, Fu Lanshan’s face twitched slightly, his inner sigh was heavy.

Having hunted geese all day, now a goose haunts me!

He had long let go of Wei Mountain’s matters; from his heart, he had hoped Wei Mountain would land steadily. With Wei Mountain as an example, future corporate infighting would have a threshold, but didn’t expect this guy to fall victim to his own people.

It really left him speechless, but this was not the first senior member to fall. Fu Lanshan quickly suppressed a trace of sorrow.