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Liquid Snake's abilities are not to be underestimated; otherwise, he wouldn't be regarded by many fans of the series as one of the most formidable bosses.
Acquiring this guy's powers, while it may not help against those mutants, is more than enough to deal with ordinary gangsters. So for him, this is quite a timely blessing.
Once the abilities took hold, Shasha could clearly feel changes in his body. It wasn't just that his mind was filled with new knowledge; his physique became more solid, and his flat abdomen began to develop defined muscles, with his strength increasing by more than double.
Although he hadn't yet tested how strong he had become, Shasha knew he now had the confidence to confront Jin Bing.
But where would the breakthrough come from? It seemed that the guy Shasha had captured was just the opportunity he needed.
They were in a dilapidated and long-abandoned warehouse, where the guy Shasha brought back was located. From their earlier 'exchange,' he learned that this guy's name was Richard, a leader under Jin Bing.
Moreover, it's worth mentioning that this Richard turned out to be a mutant. While his abilities were not particularly impressive compared to other mutants Shasha knew, they were exceptionally practical.
Approaching Richard, Shasha untied him while he was still unconscious and then waited in the shadows for him to wake up.
It would be best if he could turn this guy to his side, but Shasha knew he lacked the resources and capability for that. So the best course of action was to wait for Richard to lead him to Jin Bing.
Assassination? He certainly wouldn't do that. He only needed to find out where Jin Bing's operations were located and then disrupt this guy's criminal plans. It sounded somewhat like a superhero mission.
Richard woke up, and upon realizing he was untied and didn't see Shasha, he prepared to sneak away cautiously. Shasha couldn't help but silently mock him for being overly cautious as he observed the whole process.
After successfully leaving the warehouse, Richard noticeably quickened his pace, unaware that someone was trailing him from a distance.
Following Richard closely, Shasha circled around who knows how many times until they finally reached the end of a street. This area resembled a complex of apartments. Richard stopped at the last point and carefully scanned the surroundings for anyone before slipping into a narrow alleyway.
Shasha did not rush in immediately, as the area was easy to expose, and his gaze had already swept over several surveillance cameras. If he stepped out too soon, he would be under the watchful eyes of others.
Memorizing the layout and scene around him, Shasha began to simulate his next moves. After dismissing the first two plans, he set his actions in motion, skillfully avoiding all cameras and navigating through blind spots.
Silently evading surveillance, he successfully entered the alley. Shasha remained vigilant; the places that seemed safest were often the most dangerous. At that moment, he felt like a seasoned spy, embodying the skills of Liquid Snake.
Sure enough, as he pressed against the wall, he looked up to spot a very discreet camera. Glancing towards a corner, he noticed a metal door that appeared to be the back entrance of a restaurant kitchen. Aside from that, there seemed to be no other exits.
Using cover to avoid detection, Shasha approached the metal door and pressed his ear against it to listen for any sounds inside.
"Hey, Richard looks pretty rough; the four people who went out with him are also missing."
"Who knows? This guy might have run into some trouble. He's become one of Bill's favorites now; even if he gets into trouble, Bill won't come after him."
The brief conversation informed Shasha that this place seemed to be a criminal hideout, with a leader named Bill.
After considering his options, Shasha knocked on the metal door—a move that was anything but reckless.
The knock immediately raised suspicion from within. "Who's out there?"
Shasha cleared his throat. "I'm here to see Richard."
The door opened slightly, revealing a pair of wary eyes staring at Shasha. "What do you want with Richard?"
"I have information about their mission. You can choose not to report it, but if Bill gets wind of it and takes issue, that's not my problem." Shasha spoke confidently, unafraid of being turned away.
The other party hesitated. Although they could only be considered ordinary members, they were aware of certain matters. Recently, their boss, Jin Bing, had assigned a task to their area. While they didn't know the specifics, it didn't prevent them from knowing that there was indeed a task.
Shasha had chosen the timing quite cleverly; Richard had just been called into the office by Bill, so the two guards at the door clearly wouldn't go looking for Richard.
When the door opened and Shasha entered, before the two guards could ask any questions, he swiftly struck with both hands, and they collapsed to the ground in shock.
One by one, he moved them to a corner, closed the iron door securely, and silently infiltrated the hideout.
It resembled the back door of an ordinary apartment; if one didn't know better, they might think they had stumbled into a hotel.
The intermittent sounds of conversation and the occasional clatter of poker chips mixed with chaotic exchanges about relationships reached his ears. It was evident that this place was filled with gang members; if he were to be exposed, he would be facing dozens of guns.
The more dangerous it became, the more he needed to remain calm and tackle each situation one by one as a good strategy.
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