Terrorism (1) Templar's Judgement

Midnight.

Zhang Qin Feng notices the dwindling of his Red Meteorite Cores as he refined them into pieces of gold. Right now, close to 500kg is purified and ready for a transaction.

"Let's give brother Yue Qiang a call tomorrow." Zhang Qin Feng moves 100kg into the car before he retires for the day. Taking a rest on the unusual bed rejuvenates his mind and body stress, where Zhang Qin Feng wakes up energetic the next morning.

"Duru... Dururu..."

"Hello?" Luo Qing answered her phone immediately after she sees Zhang Qin Feng's name on the caller ID.

"I'm ready. Where should I go first?" Zhang Qin Feng asked. He knows Luo Qing's working timetable and when she'll off work. But because she's working in Yue Qiang's company, going there right away might be good or bad to her.

The good is because it is convenient to Zhang Qin Feng and herself. Since he has some business dealing with Yue Qiang, going there to finish his works is the best before the couple went for a date.

But he also has to consider Luo Qing's feelings. Him going to the shop also means purposely showing himself to her colleagues. It would be best if they're accepting it but also might be detrimental to her and her job due to jealousy.

After all, Luo Qing is still a front desk clerk and customer service representative to visiting customers.

"I'll wait until you finish your discussion with Manager Qiang. If it's possible, I hope you won't mind my colleague pestering you about us..." Luo Qing shyly said. It seems that they already found out about their relationship.

"I don't mind. Do brother Yue Qiang knows about it too?" Zhang Qin Feng chuckled. He's not that petty to feel annoyed when being approached by Luo Qing's colleague and friends. But Yue Qiang might felt differently.

"Yes, he knows. I've told him that you might visits today too. But before you arrive, give him a call and ask if it's convenient, to show him your respect, ok?" Luo Qing suggested after she answers his question.

"I'll give him a call now. If there's no traffic on my way there, I should be there by 1," Zhang Qin Feng blows her a kiss through the phone before it's disconnected. He prepared himself with a hot shower and putting on a proper set of clothing.

After that, Zhang Qin Feng drove Yue Han's Beeming Model-3s out with the gold inside the boot.

The trip back to Changzhou went off pretty well before the traffic completely stopped 25 kilometers away from entering the city. More drivers honk to vent their anger, but nothing works so far.

Zhang Qin Feng took the tablet computer out from his backpack to check the situation, but it was to no avail. The signal on his tablet and the older phone is at an emergency only.

He waits patiently for ten minutes, but suddenly, an explosion came in the further ahead from their driving lane! People start to gets panic with some help, some running away, and some busy packing up their bags before they escape from the site.

Then, another car explodes, making the situation on the highway becomes a mess. More and more cars were blown into flames as they started to link together into a chain towards the city center.

"It's a terrorist attack! Run for your life!" one of the fat drivers not far from Zhang Qin Feng's car came out and screamed for his life. But before he managed to run across two lanes, a gunshot from behind hits him as he falls down on the ground, bleeding heavily.

[Toot!]

[Owner, your safety is compromised. Please check your backpack for your self-defense package]

Zhang Qin Feng grabbed the bag from the rider's seat and searched for the package Stein said. It was a compressed box that expands after Zhang Qin Feng grabbed the handle.

When the box opened, there was two Leidenfrost Curtain chip to be placed on his both shoulder. The choice of weaponry is a retractable katana for melee battles and a compact semi-automatic Lightning Bolt.

The rifle comes with an Iron-Sight, without transformation parts. On each corner of the box is a full round of mag, totaled up to four mags, two hundred bullets.

Zhang Qin Feng remained hidden in his driver's seat until a gunman walked past his position.

"Bang!" Zhang Qin Feng fired from the inside of the car. Even a Beeming Model-3s with thick window glass is unable to contain the bullet from punching through.

"Aargh!" the gunman cried in pain for a moment, but Zhang Qin Feng added another bullet on his heart after he left the car.

"Bang!" he lost his life.

With the strengthening from the serum and daily experiences in the apocalypse, Zhang Qin Feng is no longer the same weakling he is before. The lightning bolt in his hand works miraculously as Zhang Qin Feng made a hop using another car as his trampoline.

"Bang! Bang!" Zhang Qin Feng aimed and fired two shots through the head of two other gunmen. An elevated position is an advantage to Zhang Qin Feng, especially given a high tech rifle like Lightning Bolt.

But his killing streak stops at three victims. Two of the gunmen behind Zhang Qin Feng fired at him using an automatic mode. Bullet flew towards him, only to be blocked by his Leidenfrost Curtain Chip. He looked like a psychic individual when the bullets hovered in the air and fall on the ground.

"What's that? Qi?" a gunman is shocked. He emptied his mag on a single target, but nothing actually happened?

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Zhang Qin Feng fired four shots, two on each to bring them down.

His heroic action brings worship from nearby people as they look at how Zhang Qin Feng stopped the terrorist from keep causing destruction.

"There's two more coming behind you!" a youngster two-three years younger than Zhang Qin Feng warned him, which gave Zhang Qin Feng the initiative to turn around and aim.

"Bang! Bang!" two more shots were fired. Zhang Qin Feng takes them down on the ground.

But the communication signal remained down after the terrorist attack was controlled. That's mean it was not jamming from the terrorist, but something else entirely.

Zhang Qin Feng tapped on his Luna III Device a few times before a call is made. The person he called immediately answered.

"H... Hello?" Luo Qing's stuttering voice came into his ears.

"Are you safe? What happened?" Zhang Qin Feng asked. He heard Yue Qiang's voice beside her.

"Manager, can you explain things to Qin Feng?" Luo Qing passed the phone to Yue Qiang.

"Xiao Feng, can we trust you?" Yue Qiang's first question puzzled everyone around him, including Zhang Qin Feng on the phone.

"Yes. I'm not related to the terrorist," Zhang Qin Feng answered.

"Then I'll trust you and my own eyes," Yue Qiang said.

"Listen, I won't ask you why you still able to make a call to us, but right now, the southern side of the Changzhou had all communication towers bombed into scraps."

"Just be careful, and pay attention as you're coming over to the city. The Terrorist organization called themselves the Templars, and are here to deliver heaven's judgment on us."

"Where are you now? Is your place safe?" Yue Qiang asked. He's worried because he and his brother's families are all living in the southern district.

"I'm at the southern ring-road expressway. There are around seven terrorists here, but I've settled them. So far, I dare to say that the highway should be safe." Zhang Qin Feng's remark made Yue Qiang felt unbelievable.

"How do you settled the terrorist? They have guns!" Yue Qiang can't believe what he just heard, but the shouting and cheering from Zhang Qin Feng's side tell him otherwise.

"With a gun as well, of course," Zhang Qin Feng jokes. He pushed the safety back on his Lightning Bolt before Zhang Qin Feng asked for a trustworthy individual to help him.

He entrusted the individual to drive the car back to Fenglu Street.

With the arrangement is set, Zhang Qin Feng strapped the box and his rifle together, before he sprints like a cheetah towards the city center.

"25 kilometers? Nothing much!"