I Get A Random New Occupation Every Week-Chapter 2520 - 2521: The Final Shout

"Move faster, I don’t need your help!"

Sambalo lay on the ground, roaring at Lin Yi.

"Stop the damn nonsense, I don’t have time to get sentimental with you."

"Get lost!"

Sambalo used all his strength to shove Lin Yi away.

"If you two came to save me, then none of the three of us will get out alive!"

He raised the gun in his hand and, lying on the ground, unleashed a wild barrage at the cars pursuing from behind.

Amid the hail of bullets, Mammon’s team was delayed, creating a slim chance for Lin Yi and Zhang Long to escape.

"Mr. Dak, the situation doesn’t look great. Facing people who aren’t afraid of death might cause trouble."

With a cigarette dangling from his lips, Dak’s expression remained indifferent.

"Do you really need to ask me about this? Don’t you already know what to do?"

The driver, slightly nervous, hastily replied:

"Yes, we know what to do."

With those words, the driver grabbed the radio.

"Focus your fire."

"Copy that!"

Meanwhile, Sambalo was fighting desperately, refusing to let Lin Yi get close.

He saw his own narrow path and determined to go through it, allowing no one to block him!

"Go now! I’ll cover you two!"

Sambalo once again rejected Lin Yi’s aid, wielding his gun, firing wildly. Another pursuing car had its tire shot out and exploded.

And this was his final moment of glory!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A relentless storm of bullets rained down, and in an instant, Sambalo became the target of everyone’s fire.

"Team Leader Lin!"

In the moment of crisis, Zhang Long lunged forward, tackling Lin Yi to the ground.

A bullet has no eyes—if not for this, Lin Yi might have been the one shot.

The bullets from a distance struck Sambalo relentlessly.

He no longer had the strength to raise his firearm but shouted at Lin Yi with all his remaining energy:

"Run! Don’t look back!"

His fleeting surge of vitality burned out in an instant, like the fading evening glow swallowed by darkness.

"My Chinese friends, I love you all..."

These were his final words, his last will and testament.

Promises made in the past now dissolved like smoke, forever unfulfilled.

"Team Leader Lin..."

Zhang Long felt deeply conflicted, not knowing what to say at this moment.

"Move!"

Lin Yi’s expression turned cold. At that time, his composure returned, as he understood what had to be done.

Taking advantage of the opening Sambalo’s sacrifice had created for them, the two of them ran as if their lives depended on it.

Meanwhile, Mammon’s team launched into a frenzy of pursuit!

In their eyes, Lin Yi equated to the ancient manuscripts!

If they could capture him, they could obtain their most coveted goal.

The chase between the two sides was relentless, and soon, Lin Yi and Mammon’s people disappeared from the vicinity of the base.

But not long after both parties left, a dark green military jeep approached from the distance.

Inside sat two rugged men. Their camouflage uniforms were filthy and coarse in style.

However, what stood out the most were the insignias on their shoulders.

Black Spade 10.

Nine of Spades.

"The gunshots came from here, yet now it’s all quiet," one of them remarked.

Due to Japan’s lockdown plans, coupled with its island geography, it had taken Lin Jingzhan a long time to seize the opportunity to come to Japan.

Upon arriving, his first move was to dispatch people to find Lin Yi’s trail.

Unfortunately, luck was not on their side—or perhaps their capabilities fell short compared to the men in black—resulting in Mammon’s team reaching the scene first.

Had that not been the case, this situation would never have occurred.

"Do you think it could be the leader’s son?" asked Nine of Spades.

"It’s highly possible," replied Black Spade 10. "This is near the base. If it were another organization, no matter their grudge, they’d never engage in a firefight here—unless something uncontrollable happened."

"So you’re suggesting the leader’s son encountered another organization’s people."

"It’s very likely," Black Spade 10 replied. "Call Boss Song and report what’s happening here. I feel the leader’s son is likely nearby. If we don’t act quickly, there might be trouble."

"You’re right."

...

Under the pitch-black night sky, Lin Yi and Zhang Long ran as if possessed.

But the area they found themselves in offered no advantages.

Close to the base, human activity was sparse, adding to the challenge of their escape.

If they were in an urban area, shaking off their pursuers wouldn’t be a problem.

"What’s wrong with your leg?!"

Noticing Zhang Long’s pace slowing, Lin Yi turned back to see blood streaming down his calf, his pant leg soaked.

"Just a graze," Zhang Long gritted his teeth. "Nothing serious, just a flesh wound. Let’s keep moving."

At this point, Lin Yi had no time to worry too much. They could only keep running.

But he knew very well that running aimlessly wasn’t going to solve anything.

Mammon’s people wouldn’t give them any breathing room!

The intense gunfire had already attracted the base’s attention. They would surely ramp up patrols and employ encirclement tactics to tighten the net.

The approach might seem crude, but it was infallible.

Beyond that, other organizations were also patrolling the area.

Once word spread, they’d rush in swiftly!

Lin Yi and Zhang Long were outflanked and outgunned. The dire situation was like the chill of midwinter.

"Hold on a little longer; the outskirts of the city are just ahead. Once we’re there, we’ll be safe."

"Team Leader Lin, take this."

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Long handed his gun to Lin Yi.

"What am I supposed to do with this?"

"I still have two small ones," Zhang Long huffed, focused intently on Lin Yi, his words halting and labored.

"You go ahead. The situation is urgent. No time to waste. Once I deal with them, I’ll catch up."

"Damn it!"

Lin Yi cursed. "Save the dramatics and keep moving!"

Not giving Zhang Long a chance to argue, Lin Yi grabbed his arm, hoisting him onto his back, and sprinted forward!

"Team Leader Lin!"

"Be quiet," Lin Yi said coldly. "I don’t want to spend the rest of my life living in regret."

Zhang Long didn’t understand what Lin Yi meant, but at that moment, he decided not to say anything more.

Soon, the two reached the outskirts of the city.

With houses providing cover, they finally had some shelter.

While running, Lin Yi scanned his surroundings, searching for a hiding place.

Firstly, his earlier skirmishes with the men in black had drained him immensely. Now, carrying Zhang Long on his back, he was on the edge of collapse.

Secondly, Zhang Long’s injured leg required immediate attention.

If they delayed too long and the wound became infected, there was a chance he might need an amputation.

Considering the circumstances, hiding was the most reasonable choice.

Vroom—Vroom—Vroom—

It was at that moment Lin Yi heard the roar of engines!

Blinding beams of light pierced through the distance!

The darkness of the night was split apart!