The dozen or so men and women in the tavern were all stunned.
Upper City? Enforcement Team?
Although the Fortress Cleanup Unit was stationed on the forty-ninth floor, an Upper City Enforcement Team suddenly showing up and calling it a routine inspection was... a bit too absurd, wasn't it?
On the circular sofa in the corner, several Wanlijin Gang members watched Wang Jixuan, their hands gripping the pistols tucked against their chests.
Daoist Wang remained utterly fearless.
There was no other reason—he had enough Adamantine Talismans on him, the newly made green-paper kind, and he was wearing a bulletproof vest.
His gaze swept the room, and he spotted several men and women whose souls had been tainted by Demonic Energy. A faint smile touched his lips as he said calmly:
"I received a report that an illegal gathering is being held here.
"Under the fortress regulations prohibiting unregistered religions from holding gatherings of more than six people, I will be searching this place. Please cooperate."
"Officer!"
In the corner, a sinister-looking middle-aged man rose to his feet and said with a smile:
"Though this may be a little presumptuous, everyone in Wanlijin is a good person... May I see your identification?"
The young woman beside him suddenly drew a pistol from beneath the table and fired directly at Wang Jixuan.
Bang!
Daoist Wang had dozens of ways to evade that standard-caliber bullet, but he chose to follow its momentum. He suppressed the Adamantine Talisman, let the bullet "hit" his back, and pitched forward.
The tavern fell silent in an instant.
Most people showed unease, while two young girls went pale and began trembling all over.
The middle-aged man looked at the woman who had fired beside him and roared furiously:
"Guang Siyao, what are you doing?! Enforcement Team! They're the