135: Chapter 135: Carousel 135: Chapter 135: Carousel Master Xing led hundreds, standing at the entrance of the abandoned amusement park, looking inside.
The amusement park was completely dark, overgrown with weeds, everywhere were rusted and abandoned rides.
The once lively carousel, pirate ship, and others stood like terrifying giants in the darkness, exuding a cold steel aura.
Master Xing said coldly, “They think they can hide by escaping here, huh, it’s so quiet here, they’ve chosen a nice place to be buried.”
Then, Master Xing turned to the crowd behind him and said, “Leave thirty people to guard the gate here, the rest split into groups of ten to search the place.
Kill those two lads on sight, but make sure to capture the woman alive, understand?”
The hundreds of thugs responded in unison and immediately split into groups of ten, spreading out, searching in all directions.
Master Xing, with thirty people, blocked the exit of the amusement park, ensuring that not even a bird could escape.
The hundreds plunged deeper into the amusement park, searching everywhere, leaving no place unchecked.
Su Yamo hid in a wooden house, realizing the opponents were in groups of ten and had not spread out, couldn’t help but secretly curse.
If they were acting alone, Su Yamo could handle them one by one, but Master Xing was cunning and left no chance for Su Yamo.
At this point, Su Yamo had no choice but to grit her teeth and brace herself.
She groped around on the ground for a while, grabbed a wooden stick, and held it in her hand, peeking through the wooden house window to look outside.
She saw ten men in suits searching in her direction, looking thoroughly, even kicking around in person-high grass, preventing anyone from hiding.
Su Yamo immediately lowered her head, curled up in the corner of the house, holding the wooden stick, her heart pounding nervously.
In a moment, footsteps grew closer, and through the open window of the wooden house, several black shadows, cast by the moonlight, fell on the ground, just in front of Su Yamo.
Su Yamo gritted her teeth, gripping the wooden stick tightly with both hands.
At that moment, someone outside said, “There’s a wooden house here, send two people in to check, the rest search around the carousel.”
Following that, footsteps walked off into the distance, while two people opened the door and entered the wooden house.
The light inside the wooden house was extremely dim, and since Su Yamo was hiding in a corner, they didn’t notice her at first.
One of them walked towards where Su Yamo was hiding, the other went in the opposite direction.
The one walking towards Su Yamo just took a couple steps and, after adapting to the dim light, vaguely saw someone in the corner.
As this person hesitated, Su Yamo gritted her teeth, jumped up from the ground, swung the wooden stick in her hand, and struck him.
Startled, he quickly tilted his head to dodge, but the stick already came crashing down, a buzz resounded in his head, his vision went black, and he instantly lost consciousness, collapsing to the ground with a thud.
The other man, hearing the noise behind him, quickly turned around.
Just as he turned, Su Yamo threw the wooden stick towards him.
Seeing a dark object flying towards him, he instinctively dodged, avoiding the stick.
The stick hit the wall and clattered to the ground.
Taking advantage of the moment, Su Yamo darted behind him, poked his lower back with her finger, and whispered, “Don’t move, or I’ll kill you.”
The man gasped, feeling a gun pressed against his back, not daring to move.
Then, from afar, a voice inquired, “What’s going on over there?”
Su Yamo prodded him with her finger and said coldly, “Just say it’s nothing.
If you say another word, I’ll kill you now.”
Intimidated, the man shouted outside, “Nothing, I knocked something over.”
Outside, someone cursed, “Idiot, keep searching.”
Hearing no more suspicion outside, Su Yamo raised her hand, striking the man’s neck hard.
He grunted, his eyes rolled back, and he immediately fell to the ground.
Su Yamo reached out, grabbed his arm and gently laid him down.
Then Su Yamo reached into his jacket, took out the gun and stood up, slowly walking towards the outside.
From atop the Ferris wheel, Wang Yan saw everything clearly and nodded to himself, thinking, among all the monsters encountered after coming down the mountain, this constable was the sharpest.
It seemed even among the world’s monsters, there are sane people.
As Wang Yan silently praised, Su Yamo, light-footed and silent, exited the wooden house with a gun in hand, slowly approaching the men searching the carousel.
The group was facing away from Su Yamo, carefully searching, completely unaware of the impending danger behind them.
Just as Su Yamo was about to succeed, a small shadow suddenly darted from nearby grass and ran to Su Yamo’s feet.
Su Yamo abruptly stopped, maintained her composure, and pointed her gun downward at the shadow.
Upon closer inspection, the shadow was a small gray animal with a pointed snout, beady black eyes, and a long slender tail.
Seeing this creature, a deep-seated terror surfaced on Su Yamo’s face as she opened her mouth wide and screamed, “A rat!”
The scream pierced the still night like a flash of lightning, even Wang Yan, a mile away, felt a booming in his ears, almost shattering them.
The scream immediately grabbed the attention of the men on the carousel, who turned at once to find Su Yamo standing not far from them.
This was an unexpected boon.
The men quickly raised their guns, pointing the black muzzles at Su Yamo.
The rat had long since disappeared, scared off by Su Yamo’s scream.
Regaining composure, Su Yamo saw the muzzles aimed at her.
Frustrated, Su Yamo grit her teeth, cursing the untimely appearance of the rat that squandered a golden opportunity.
Yet with guns trained on her, Su Yamo did not dare act rashly.
Seeing this, Wang Yan shook his head, thinking: A monster is still a monster.
Facing fierce and strong men, she was calm and decisive, yet a small mouse terrified her to the core.
Looks like it’s my turn to intervene.
Thinking this, Wang Yan stepped forward, leaping from the hundreds-of-meters-high Ferris wheel, his clothes fluttering as he rapidly descended to the ground.
Meanwhile, the men on the carousel laughed, “She’s delivered herself to us, our luck is too good.”
“Yeah, Master Xing will surely reward us handsomely.”
The men were speaking, readying to jump down and surround Su Yamo.
Seeing no hope for escape, Su Yamo gritted her teeth, raised her gun, ready to fight to the death.
Though she knew with one gun against their eight, she’d surely be shot to death, dying was preferable to capture and humiliation.
The men saw Su Yamo’s resolute determination to die, and ducked behind the carousel, extending their gun barrels, ready to shoot Su Yamo if she dared to fire.
At this moment, Wang Yan silently stood on the other side of the carousel.