Dongdu Port, freight terminal.
Containers are stacked like mountains, crisscrossing like a maze, blocking the outside world’s prying eyes.
A convoy of four freight trucks drove slowly in low gear, as if trying to keep a low profile.
The roaring sound of the engine still broke the quiet atmosphere.
In the darkness, a beam of flashlight swayed in the distance.
Following the direction of the light, the convoy entered the alley composed of huge containers and drove slowly.
After turning several corners in succession, a brightly lit scene suddenly appeared in front of them.
It was a large warehouse with more than a dozen strong men in black suits and headsets patrolling back and forth at the door.
After the convoy arrived at the destination, the truck door was opened with a bang, and then another group of people jumped out.
These people were holding weapons such as submachine guns and light machine guns, which were all real weapons with fierce firepower.
It was obvious at a glance that they were not regular freight company escorts, but more like a group of vicious bandits.
"The headquarters finally sent more people over, but without the three guardians…"
Wu Shihao leaned against the window, looking down at the scene below, muttering to himself.
"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? It’s enough for the two of us to guard here!"
A slightly arrogant voice came from behind him.
I saw a young man in a black tights, holding a samurai sword in both hands, and making moves in the air.
Although his sword-swinging movements were slow, the blade still produced a harsh trembling sound when it cut through the air.
There was a muscular man who looked like a bodybuilder sitting on the sofa next to him, crossing his legs, drinking red wine, and laughing:
"I am looking forward to the hidden killer of the Three Wolf Gang. I hope I won’t be disappointed…"
He looked so relaxed and comfortable, as if he was here for vacation.
Wu Shihao shook his head helplessly.
These two people were not his subordinates, but were sent by the headquarters to be supervisors. Their main responsibility was to ensure the safety of the goods.
That is, those girls, and – the "experimental subject".
Thinking of this.
Wu Shihao couldn’t help but cast his eyes on a large glass container like a coffin placed in the middle of the room.
This is a private office on the third floor of the warehouse.
Including office area, reception room, living and living area, not only are the facilities complete, but the defense is also very strict.
Wu Shihao has lived here for two days.
In addition to attaching great importance to this cargo transportation mission, he actually also had the idea of killing someone with a borrowed knife.
After all, it is not realistic to ask the headquarters to specially send a master to hunt down an enemy for him.
But if this enemy has threatened the important mission of the gang, the situation will be different.
Wu Shihao can openly borrow the power of the organization to solve a major problem for himself.
Knock, knock.
There was a knock on the office door, and Wu Shihao’s trusted subordinate Changfa pushed the door open.
He walked quickly to Wu Shihao and whispered a few words.
"Got it."
After listening to Changfa’s report, Wu Shihao nodded and ordered:
"Let the lawyer help to resist first, I will find a suitable scapegoat to take the blame."
What the two said was the subsequent chain reaction of the black market for human organ trading being taken down.
Now the police applied for the temporary closure of Wu’s Trading Company on suspicion of engaging in illegal organized crime and searching for relevant illegal evidence.
Wu Shihao was not panicked about this.
This is not the first time that similar things have happened.
Those black industries are basically handed over to his subordinates, and he only needs to extract profits.
As for the account books of capital transactions, there are professional financial personnel who handle them cleanly for him.
Nowadays, we live in a society ruled by law. Evidence is needed for everything. We cannot just accuse someone based on the mouth of a tainted witness.
It’s a pity that Kuang Renhui died too quickly, otherwise there wouldn’t be so much trouble.
At this moment, Wu Shihao is most concerned about the specific whereabouts of the killer.
Since Kuang Renhui’s lair has been killed, the warehouse address must have been known by the other party.
Perhaps tonight, or tomorrow night, the other party should be able to find this place…
Thinking of this, Wu Shihao immediately walked to the desk.
Through the rows of closed-circuit television monitoring screens installed on the wall, he watched the most professional gunmen of the gang set up guard positions in various corners of the warehouse.
After observing for a while, Wu Shihao felt much more at ease.
As long as the firepower is strong enough, I don’t believe that anyone can be strong enough to not be afraid of bullets, even if they are wearing bulletproof vests.
Of course——
He has indeed seen guys who can resist bullets with their bodies.
But they are not normal people!
Wu Shihao turned his head and cast his eyes on the "monster" lying in the glass container, muttering secretly:
"This experimental subject is really looking more and more like a monster…"
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In the cold night, the Lingang District is full of colorful buildings.
Dozens of high-rise buildings stand in the middle, but they are like an isolated island in the ocean,
At the edge of the rooftop.
Fang Cheng stood on the concrete wall of the guardrail and looked towards the port.
The high-altitude air flow mixed with a few drops of ice rain rolled in, wet his face, and blew his hair into a mess.
After a while, he retracted his observation.
He jumped back to the rooftop and quickly took off his coat.
Then he took out a set of black combat uniforms from his bag and put them on.
Then, he inserted the seven magazines into the magazine pouches on his chest and waist.
Finally, he inserted the butterfly knife into his tactical belt.
After all the gear was in place, he seemed to be completely hidden in the darkness.
The only thing left was theA pair of pupils behind the goggles flickered with strange light.
The hunting operation is about to begin.
Fang Cheng threw his bag under the water tower where he could take shelter from the rain, and spread out a blueprint with both hands.
His eyes fell on the red circle with the words "distribution room".
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Raindrops kept falling in the dark night, making a rustling sound.
Near the small door on the east side of the warehouse.
Three people holding rifles patrolled back and forth as a group.
"It’s so cold, it’s raining."
"The weather forecast says it may snow tonight, so nothing should happen, right?"
"Who knows? We should be more careful in this kind of weather…"
The three looked out the window, exhaled white air from their mouths, and whispered.
Suddenly, with a "pop", all the lights above their heads went out.
A series of surprised and doubtful voices came from all around, from near to far.
"What’s going on? Is there a power outage?"
The trio was also somewhat stunned.
Just then, the headset suddenly made a crackling sound, and a panicked call came:
"Someone is attacking, in the power distribution room next to the east gate…"
The words were not finished yet, and they stopped abruptly as if they were attacked.
Listening to the residual sound of electricity in the headset, the trio’s faces all changed.
Quietly picked up the gun, and with the weak light, they moved towards the reported incident location.
When they arrived at the east gate, they saw only two bodies lying in a pool of blood.
It was quiet all around, as if it was completely swallowed by darkness.
The trio’s heart jumped.
One of them quickly took out the spare strong light flashlight in his pocket and carefully shone a circle around.
Then he raised his foot and kicked the door of the power distribution room open.
He looked inside again, but still found no trace of the intruder.
At this time, footsteps and voices were heard from behind.
It was other patrol teams that came to support after hearing the news.
The trio breathed a sigh of relief and continued to observe the surroundings vigilantly.
The half-closed east door a few meters away was creaking and shaking in the wind, and a few raindrops floated in.
When he moved his eyes down, he finally found the body of the third companion.
It was precisely because the legs and feet of the corpse blocked the door that the door could not be completely closed.
"Attention, all units, the three brothers of Group E10 have all died, and the target should have sneaked into the warehouse."
The leader of the trio just reported this news through the headset.
Suddenly, a very faint gunshot was heard.
Swish, swish, swish.
Three bullets drew three trajectories and passed through the crack of the door at high speed.
The three people were shot in the middle of their eyebrows one after another, and fell down one after another with their heads raised.
In the dark and cold rainy night, a figure lay on the wet concrete floor, as if completely blending into the environment.
Whenever someone approached the power distribution room from inside the door,The muzzle of the gun in his hand shot out a bullet, hitting the target’s forehead with extreme accuracy.
Half a minute later.
Listening for a moment, he found that there was no more footsteps approaching.
It seemed that the patrol personnel had realized the problem.
The figure in black combat uniform had a slight flash of light in his eyes.
Then he held a pistol with a silencer and climbed up like a civet cat, jumping into the crack of the door with unusual agility.
After a while.
The fire in the warehouse burst out one after another, and there was a burst of gunshots and exclamations like fried beans.
"Be careful, I see him, right here!"
In the dark warehouse, several flashlight beams kept shaking and waving.
Occasionally, a black figure flashed by, and a burst of bullets swept over.
The figure slid on the ground like a gecko, and instantly disappeared into the darkness.
Then, several patrolmen holding flashlights groaned and screamed in succession.
Soon, there was no sound, only a few beams of light quietly shot across the wall.
"Turn off the flashlight!"
"Damn, that guy’s shooting is damn accurate!"
Seeing this, other people around hurriedly shouted, their voices trembling with fear.
In a blink of an eye, the warehouse was almost completely plunged into darkness.
But——
The bullets that came from nowhere could still accurately find their positions and hit their eyebrows one by one.
Even those who hid under the containers or wore bulletproof vests could not escape the bad luck.
One scream after another echoed in the empty warehouse, which seemed extremely creepy.
It seemed that what they encountered at this moment was not a living person.
It was a ghost without a body, breath or heartbeat, which left them no chance to fight back.
Soon, the patrol team near the east gate was completely cleared.
The bodies were lying here and there, blood was flowing out, and it turned into a sticky and smelly lake.
Anxious calls came from the headset that fell to the ground.
A faint light shone in from the window.
A dark figure emerged from the darkness, stepped over the body, and crushed the headset.
The face that looked like an evil ghost showed no expression, but the pupils behind the goggles were faintly flashing red.
A message appeared in front of him.
[Gunmanship Experience +45]
A cold white breath came out of the vent of the mask, and Fang Cheng then looked up to a distance.
In the dark vision, the outline of a safety fire door was clearly presented.
That was the shortcut to the second floor of the warehouse.
The sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard vaguely. There were about dozens of people rushing here to support.
Fang Cheng quickly replaced the magazine and then pulled out the butterfly knife from his belt.
Standing quietly in front of the door, like a lurking predator.
When the first figure pushed open the door, the knife flashed,Blood spurted out.
After slitting the throat in an instant, Fang Cheng pushed the body of the person who was stabbed to death and rushed in directly.
The people who followed behind did not react quickly.
Some fell to the ground, and then had their skulls shattered or their sternums cracked by a kick.
Some fired in panic, but all hit their companions.
The scene was immediately in chaos.
Fang Cheng relied on the terrain advantage and simply started a killing spree in this narrow staircase.
First, a round of rapid pistol fire was used to deal with the gunman in the distance.
Then he used close combat skills to subdue several people in succession.
He grabbed broken bones and wrestled, stabbed and slashed with a dagger, and his moves were all about the throat, heart and other vital parts.
He turned into an evil ghost in the dark and took away the lives of more than a dozen people in a blink of an eye.
The last patrolman who arrived heard the screams coming from the front, and the flashlight was shining randomly, so he couldn’t see the scene clearly.
So he made up his mind, picked up the submachine gun, and fired a volley of ruthless guns.
In the dark, Fang Cheng used other people’s bodies as shields and still burst out with the sprint speed of a 100-meter world champion.
Instantly approached the opponent and stabbed his heart with a knife.
Then he changed the magazine and waited for a new round of slaughter.
The bulletproof effect of the combat uniform, 30 points of agility attribute, plus the skill effects of "Ghost Shooting", "Eagle Vision", and "Blade Shadow".
Let Fang Cheng feel at home in this environment.
In less than two minutes.
All the guards who came were dealt with one by one.
Next, the opponent seemed to have received an order, and no one came to support.
Fang Cheng changed the new magazine again and continued to walk up the stairs.
Creaky——
Pushing open the security door on the second floor, he glanced at the scene in the darkness and stepped in.
With a "pop", several searchlights turned on above his head, which looked particularly dazzling and bright.
Almost at the same time, a round of bullets swept over frantically, bursting out countless sparks.
The other party actually set up an ambush here, using light machine guns and submachine guns mounted high on the container to suppress firepower.
However.
Fang Cheng had already seen their position clearly, made a prediction in advance, and rolled to hide behind a container in the corner.
The gunmen saw that the target never dared to show his head, and they couldn’t help but shouting triumphantly.
However, the next second, a fire extinguisher was thrown into the air.
At the same time as it exploded instantly, dust rose up, creating an effect similar to a smoke bomb.
Immediately afterwards, several searchlights were shattered by a round of bursts of fire.
The surroundings fell into darkness again.
Several machine gunners were a little panicked and communicated with each other through headsets.
Another group of gunners equipped with tactical lights also scattered, looking for the target figure.
In a place that everyone did not expect, a figure in black combat uniforms jumped lightly onto the top of a container like a monkey.
ThenSlowly walked behind the gunman lying in front of him, swung the knife to cut his throat, and it was a fatal move.
After killing a machine gunner neatly, Fang Cheng swept his eyes over the other guards and patrollers in the dark.
More footsteps could be heard around, some even coming from other locations on the first floor.
Fang Cheng was not in a hurry to find Wen Xin or Wu Shihao.
He first had to get rid of all these gangsters here one by one, in batches.
Completely eliminate all hidden dangers!
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Office on the third floor.
After the power supply was restored, several Red Tiger Gang leaders were watching the blurry surveillance footage in the dark.
While Wu Shihao was scolding his useless subordinates with a hoarse voice, he was directing the gunmen through the headset on how to hunt the ghost-like killer.
The two people standing behind him opened their eyes wide, staring at the screen, showing excitement.
