Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 516 - 257 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Part 8)_4
Chapter 516: Chapter 257 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Part 8)_4 Chapter 516: Chapter 257 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Part 8)_4 “I have one.” Ju Zipi, sitting in the driver’s seat, said as he passed the phone through the partition opening to Amemiya Ying in the cargo box.
“Nurses are only allowed to carry cell phones when they go out, did you just happen to hit the timing right?”
Amemiya Ying turned his head, glanced through the narrow opening at Ju Zipi’s nurse uniform, and spoke softly.
He took the phone, quickly dialed a number, and contacted someone from the “Revolutionary Late Bell.”
After a while, he put down the phone, took a deep breath, and said, “Turn around towards six o’clock, my subordinates have already rushed over. They will ambush in the forest up ahead.”
“That fast?” Ke Mingye was somewhat surprised.
“I had already thought about escaping from the Bedlam Asylum and had arranged a group of people nearby, it’s just that you guys came to find me one step earlier.”
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Amemiya Ying explained, emotionless and unhurried, “They can buy us some time, don’t worry, given the loyalty of my subordinates, they would sacrifice their own lives to cover our retreat if needed.”
Fan Quan, upon hearing this, raised his hand to adjust non-existing glasses and asked, “Are you sure your people can buy time, and not just get taken out in one move by the Black Judge?”
Ke Mingye turned to look at Amemiya Ying and casually said, “Comrade TK, if you don’t understand how strong this Black whatever Judge is, let me put it this way, this guy is second only to Zeus among the Superhumans, get it?”
Amemiya Ying let out a cold hum and said calmly:
“It’s better than being caught helplessly like this. According to what you say, the truck’s speed will definitely not be able to outrun that person catching up…”
He hadn’t finished speaking when Ke Mingye suddenly held his forehead and sighed, “It’s over, damn, I feel like we’re out of options.”
“What happened?” Fan Quan asked him.
Ke Mingye, with his head bowed and hands hanging over his knees, said listlessly, “The Black Judge has already taken out my Doll. My old brother’s temper is still so explosive, I thought he might waste a bit more time with me.”
Fan Quan, without hesitation, replied, “That’s normal, I’m surprised he’s even talked with you for this long.”
Amemiya Ying, listening to their conversation, said, “Leave it to the people I’ve organized.”
“How many do you have?”
“Two hundred. Fully armed, even brought rocket launchers.”
After saying this, Amemiya Ying asserted, “Even if the person you mentioned is terrifying, at least we can delay him a bit.”
“That’s not necessarily the case.”
Ke Mingye said gloomily, taking out a pair of anchor sunglasses from his player’s bag and putting them on.
Inside the Bedlam Asylum, before the first Deception Puppet was destroyed by the Black Judge, he had already used the anchor sunglasses to lock onto the Black Judge, and then recalled the sunglasses.
So now, at this moment, he could see the location of the Black Judge through the map displayed on the sunglasses.
In the next instant, as he looked at the light point on the map, Ke Mingye’s pupils constricted.
Then, he slightly opened his mouth and roared out loud, “The Black Judge has already caught up!”
The roar was drowned out by the rumbling of the engine.
In the dense forest, the truck charged through like a roaring beast. The wheels carved dark gullies in the grass, with clippings flying and birds scattering from the branches with startled cries.
Meanwhile, a few hundred meters behind the truck, the Black Judge was moving through the forest at an incredible speed.
His elongated shadow flashed across the sky like a goose with a dark tail flame trailing behind.
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At this moment.
Shadows suddenly appeared from behind the bushes in front of the truck. Most of them were holding rifles modified for use against Superhumans, and some were even shouldering rocket launchers with an imposing aura.
“That’s it for people?” Ju Zipi asked, frowning, from the driver’s seat.
“There are more behind.” Amemiya Ying replied coldly, “My subordinates are all well trained, it should be enough to stop him for a while.”