Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

Chapter 317 is everywhere

Han Che and Qi Yuzhe walked back along the same route from the east building balcony.

The light in the corridor was dimmer than before, and the sunlight streaming in through the windows became longer and more slanted.

The sound of two people's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, making soft, rustling noises.

They didn't speak, each lost in their own thoughts about what had just happened.

When Han Che reached the entrance to the glass corridor between the east and west buildings, he slowed down. He glanced at the pile of boxes next to him and then walked in that direction.

Behind a box was where Boss Jin was "hidden" by Qi Yuzhe.

As Han Che approached, he saw Boss Jin squatting there, his body curled up in a ball, facing the box, his hands wrapped around his knees, his whole body curled up like a frightened fat hedgehog, trembling.

From behind Boss Jin, you could see his shoulders trembling slightly.

Han Che walked over and patted Boss Jin on the shoulder. "Come out, Boss Jin, the fight's over, you can leave now."

Boss Jin's body jerked, his entire back tensing up, before he slowly turned around.

His face was very pale, his lips were bloodless, and his forehead was covered in sweat, which trickled down his nose.

His eyes widened as he glanced at Han Che, then turned to Qi Yuzhe, his voice trembling, "You're finally back. Are you... are you done fighting?"

"What's wrong? Surprised to see us back alive?" Han Che looked at him with disdain. "We've killed them all! We took everything they had. You're going to be rolling in money this time!"

Upon hearing Han Che's words, Boss Jin's pupils contracted, and his expression changed from fear to surprise.

"All...all killed? How many teams?" Boss Jin's already terrified expression turned even more incredulous.

Han Che chuckled, a smirk playing on his lips. "Heh, what are you trying to say? Want to know if the well-equipped team survived? Or maybe we just haven't encountered them yet?"

He paused for a moment, then his voice turned cold: "Give up on that idea!"

Han Che loosened his grip, tossing the fully modified M4s onto the ground in front of Boss Jin. The guns slammed against the floor tiles with a few dull thuds. "They're all here. Take them yourself."

Boss Jin looked down at the three fully modified M4s on the ground, which were clearly different from those of the other teams, and his heart finally died.

Then, she burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably. "Waaah, God, you really killed them all! What kind of monsters are you two! How did you do that? It's all over, everything is ruined!"

Han Che was completely bewildered by Boss Jin's antics, then turned to Qi Yuzhe and asked, "What's wrong with him? Has the effect of your medicine worn off? Why don't you give him another one, so he doesn't cause trouble again?"

Qi Yuzhe stood to the side, hands in his pockets, watching Boss Jin's expression.

Boss Jin clutched his head, digging his fingers into his hair, his pupils trembling. "It's completely over. When we get out, the Clown Gang will take us down. No, they're nothing to us. We're going to be killed by the Bald Eagles..."

Boss Jin muttered in a low voice, as if talking to himself, but Han Che still caught the key words.

"Bald Eagle? Bald Eagle Association? Is it really them behind this?" Han Che frowned, his expression serious.

"Now you know fear!" Boss Jin shouted loudly, as if he had given up all hope.

"Those three well-equipped men you killed were from the Bald Eagle! Do you think you can just get away with it like nothing happened?"

"The Bald Eagles will find you! Do you know who you're messing with?! I'm going to be in trouble too!"

"Why can't you just obediently die! Isn't dying here better than dying in the real world?"

Boss Jin's voice grew louder and louder until it was almost a roar.

Seeing Boss Jin's frenzied state, Han Che scoffed disdainfully, "Heh, the Bald Eagle Association? A bunch of brainless idiots. Look at the state they've been in since the UN sanctioned them. It's been so long since we've seen them, and they're still bragging here!"

"Let's see how the Bald Eagle Association can sanction me in China."

Boss Jin was clearly taken aback by Han Che's words, then burst into laughter, "Hahahaha..."

His obese body trembled violently as he leaned against the box beside him, laughing.

"You have absolutely no idea what the Bald Eagle Society is! You think it's just an ordinary club?"

Then Boss Jin leaned closer to Han Che and said mysteriously, "Do you know how many members of the Bald Eagle Association there are in China?"

"They're everywhere!"

Han Che's expression froze. What did that mean? The Dragon Kingdom has people from the White-headed Eagle?

Boss Jin stopped explaining and ignored the guns on the ground. "Go, go. We're all going to die anyway, so whatever!"

Qi Yuzhe watched as Boss Jin turned to leave and said coldly, "It seems the effects of the drug have worn off. My whistle earlier must have depleted most of the hallucinogens. But what did he mean by what he said?"

Han Che shook his head. "There are many things about the player world that you don't know yet. It's a bit complicated. I'll explain it to you when I have time."

"It seems that the matter has indeed involved the Bald Eagle Association... I need to talk to Xiaobai about this situation when I get out; it doesn't seem that simple."

"Let's hurry up and catch up with that fat guy. We finally finished fighting him, we can't let him get lost," Han Che sighed.

"Is this thing still with you?" Qi Yuzhe picked up the half-dead Qiang Ge from the ground where Boss Jin had been squatting.

Brother Qiang's jaw was broken, his tongue was hanging down, the wound had turned black and the bleeding had stopped, his eyes were lifeless, his whole body was limp, and he lay on the ground on the verge of death.

"Damn it! I forgot about this thing!" Han Che slapped his forehead and cursed.

"Don't carry it around, it's disgusting to hold. Keep it to feed Saiyid," Qi Yuzhe said with disdain.

"I'd completely forgotten!" Han Che exclaimed, snapping back to reality. "Let's go! The dam won't close for long, and we're in a tough spot right now. Let's get out of here before he comes looking for trouble!"

The two picked up the gun from the ground, put it in their backpacks, and left the administration building.

As the noisy footsteps faded into the distance, the administration building returned to silence.

After lying there for an unknown amount of time, barely alive in the corner, Brother Qiang seemed to regain some consciousness for some reason. His eyes, which had been rolling back, began to slowly move.

The pain throughout his body was unbearable, and he made a whimpering sound in his throat.