Chapter 737: Cleaner Ying Chenzhou

Chapter 737: Chapter 281: Cleaner Ying Chenzhou

After closing the live broadcast, Eagle Sparrow carried Xu Xingguang and transferred all the prisoners to the beach at Beiwang Pier in two batches, laying them down.

The East Ocean Alliance prisoners lay in one area, the Central Yu Alliance prisoners lay in another area, and the Divine Hidden Alliance prisoners were allocated a separate area.

There was a clear distinction, with no interference, and mutual respect.

The Central Yu Alliance lent the Kenda Mountain Range to the Green Blood Clan for residence. Every year, the Green Blood Clan would contribute to the Alliance Government on time. Alliance Government members could not trespass into the Kenda Mountain Range’s territory without applying and receiving approval from the three Clan Leaders of the Green Blood Clan.

Therefore, if the Three Great Alliances wanted to enter Beiwang Cape, they had to submit an entry application to the Green Blood Clan in advance and could only enter the Kenda Mountain Range upon obtaining a permit.

In the Kenda Mountain Range, there were no magnetic levitation tracks visible all around, nor were there airports built in deep space.

The entire Kenda Mountain Range had only one suspended track. Its starting point was in Medicine King City, and its terminal was in Yangon Modern City, located in the central region of the Kenda Mountain Range.

If the Three Great Alliances wanted to go to Beiwang Cape, they could only take the maglev train to Yangon Modern City and then use the Green Blood Clan’s transportation tools to transport their prisoners to Beiwang Cape.

In short, it was a very cumbersome process.

By noon the next day, the Minister of Justice from the Central Yu Alliance, along with the Prison Directors of various major prisons and a team of prison guards composed of Super Power Users, arrived first at Beiwang Cape.

They rented a batch of buses from the Green Blood Clan to transport the grievously hurt prisoners to Yangon Modern City. From there, they were transferred via maglev trains to various major prisons.

In the evening, the Divine Hidden Alliance Government officials arrived immediately after and used the same method to transport all the prisoners away.

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At night, Beiwang Cape was cold, and the beach seeped by seawater was bone-chilling, but that group of prisoners, under the influence of the life-prolonging medicine given by Xu Xingguang, still managed to maintain their feeble vitality.

Suddenly, the sound of a dull and arrogant car horn came from the narrow cement road of Extreme North Town towards Beiwang Pier.

The car stopped in the parking lot at the end of the pier.

The car door opened, and a man wearing a brown-grey trench coat and a police cap came out. In the night, the man’s expression was cold and stern, with frost mixed in his hawk-like eyes.

His shoes were polished and shiny, creating a creaking sound as he stepped on the path paved with sand and gravel.

Every step was heavy and weighty.

Like a Soul Hooker dragging chains, walking step by step towards the dying patient.

One hundred and seventy severely injured prisoners lay on the ground with pallid faces, all forcibly fed hemostatic drugs and life-saving pills by Xu Xingguang.

Although they were mentally exhausted and physically weak at this point, their consciousness was still very clear.

Hearing the footsteps, they all awoke, unanimously guessing: were the people the East Ocean Alliance sent to pick them up here?

They struggled to open their eyelids, trying hard to prop themselves up to get a clear look at the identity of the visitor.

Finally, someone sat up and looked towards the gravel path to the left rear.

The moonlight by the seaside was cold and eerie, but the visibility was high.

The brown-grey coat reflected the bright moonlight, as he removed his hat and tucked it between his left arm and his side. As he walked closer, a pair of deep-set eyes appeared, with sharp features and a fierce outline.

Neither angry nor smiling, his calm expression instilled an unsettling fear.

Staring at the visitor’s face, the prisoners opened their mouths wide, letting out sounds of horror and fear: “Ying, Ying Chenzhou?”

The visitor was indeed from the East Ocean Alliance, but wasn’t the Justice Minister they were expecting to see. Instead, it was the number one assassin of the East Ocean Alliance Government, a sweeper specialized in eliminating the alliance’s refuse and trash.

Ying Chenzhou!

Ying Chenzhou rarely showed himself, but whenever he did, it was to claim lives.

Realizing that the East Ocean Alliance had no intention of taking them back, this group of prisoners, driven by fear and a desire to survive, all struggled to escape.

But where could they flee to with their bodies weak and heavily injured?

They had barely turned away, barely moved a few steps, when a flame appeared on the ghostly cold coastline.

The prisoners turned around in fear and looked back to see blazing flames igniting around Ying Chenzhou. He gently touched his fingertips together, and the surrounding flames transformed into numerous fireballs, flying directly towards the prisoners.

In an instant, over a hundred fireballs landed on the prisoners.

In panic, the prisoners used every method possible to try to extinguish the fire.