"What time is it?"
At this moment, inside the drug manufacturing factory, Abu, who was sitting in the office smoking, asked Ding Wentong next to him. Ding Wentong checked his watch. "It's 8:30."
Abu frowned. There were over two hundred people guarding the entire factory, and more than three hundred were patrolling and searching in the surrounding woods, but there had been no results so far.
"That Wan Yunting, won't he not show up?" Ding Wentong said impatiently. kan shu wu. xia
It was torment for them to sit here, waiting for an unknown enemy to arrive.
"Impossible!"
Abu's eyes were sinister as he shook his head. "He will definitely appear!"
"Di Mie, you watch here, I'll go out and have a look."
Ding Wentong, unable to wait, said to Abu. He took his two capable subordinates and went out, cursing, "I will personally kill that guy..."
"Be careful."
Abu shouted. He felt inexplicably uneasy, always feeling that the Chinese man named Wan Yunting was staring at them from somewhere nearby!
His intuition was correct. At this moment, Wan Yunting was standing on a large tree, his sharp, glowing eyes like an owl staring at the brightly lit drug manufacturing factory, having preliminarily assessed their numbers and defenses.
It could be said that this drug manufacturing factory was heavily guarded, like an impregnable fortress, by a group of people both inside and out.
It seemed that ordinary methods would not work for a sneak attack, so he had to resort to unconventional tactics!
Having made up his mind, Wan Yunting looked down. A patrol team of twelve people just happened to pass by. In the middle, someone held an AK7, and the team shone their flashlights around. Suddenly, one of the yellow-haired accomplices raised his hand, and the flashlight swept towards the tree, revealing a human face!
This made the yellow-haired accomplice stunned, thinking he was hallucinating from drug overdose. He then shone the flashlight on the tree again, and saw a figure squatting on a branch. It was Wan Yunting. Seeing that the yellow-haired accomplice had discovered him, he revealed a wicked, sinister smile and lunged down...
"Ah..."
With a shriek, the rest of the team turned back. However, the yellow-haired accomplice had already been knocked down by Wan Yunting's punch. Under the glare of numerous flashlights, his figure was like a ghost. Before the others could see clearly, screams of pain followed, and several people were kicked flying into the nearby bushes... kan shu la
"Fire quickly..."
A subordinate shouted, and the subordinate holding the AK also raised his gun in a panic, but the muzzle couldn't find anyone to shoot...
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him. It was Wan Yunting. He directly grabbed the AK's barrel with his large hand and grinned sinisterly at the subordinate. The barrel was bent by him, and then he struck the subordinate's neck with a palm strike. His eyes widened, and he staggered back, clutching his broken throat, and sat on the ground with a pained groan...
Holding the gun, Wan Yunting twisted and sent another subordinate behind him flying. In less than a minute, the twelve-person team was subdued by Wan Yunting, some knocked out, some dead...
Wan Yunting felt no guilt whatsoever for these drug traffickers, even if he killed them.
Because he wanted Leng Shao to know that if he angered him, he would have to bear his wrath!
"What's going on, go and see quickly..."
Another team in the distance heard the commotion and rushed over with their men.
However, Wan Yunting vanished into the dark night like a ghost, disappearing in the jungle. When he reappeared, he was already attacking another team.
This time, Wan Yunting gave them a chance to fire, and the entire searching team in the jungle was alerted by the gunshots, all rushing towards the sound of gunfire...
"He's here!"
Ding Wentong, who had just come out, widened his eyes and felt excited. He immediately drew a pistol from his waist, loaded it, and then gathered dozens of people to follow him, shouting, "Let's go, let's go kill that bastard..."
When Ding Wentong and the others, along with other teams, arrived, they saw that the subordinates of the twelve-person team were lying on the ground, also dead or injured. Ding Wentong's face was gloomy and angry, and he roared at those around him, "Find, find that bastard, I want to chop him up..."
"Yes..."
The subordinates present continued to search in the dark jungle...
Ah...
However, on the other side, screams were heard again. Ding Wentong turned his head and immediately led a group of people to rush over, but they were still a step too late. Another team had been eliminated by Wan Yunting, and he disappeared into the dark jungle again...
Bang...!
This enraged Ding Wentong so much that he fired indiscriminately at the trees nearby, roaring, "Bastard, if you have the guts, come out, I want to kill you..."
As a result, screams were heard from the other side again. Ding Wentong and his men rushed over again, but they were still a step too late...
For a time, screams were constantly heard from the surrounding woods. Ding Wentong and his men rushed over but still couldn't see Wan Yunting's figure.
This was like a cat-and-mouse game, and Wan Yunting, like a ghostly demon, continuously ambushed the scattered teams around. In less than half an hour, Ding Wentong's men had lost a hundred people.
Ding Wentong was both shocked and furious. He looked at the dark woods around him, and Wan Yunting's ghostly ambushes were causing immense psychological pressure on his subordinates!
Because they didn't know when the ghost-like Wan Yunting would jump out and stab them, the subordinates present were panicked and frightened, their eyes nervously scanning the dark woods around them...
Ah...
Suddenly, three subordinates screamed and fell to the ground, startling the surrounding subordinates into chaos. They shouted at the dark woods...
Ding Wentong rushed over and looked at the acupuncture points on the foreheads of the three subordinates lying on the ground. A silver needle was embedded there!
This stunned Ding Wentong, and his heart trembled inexplicably. He grabbed the end of the silver needle with his hand and pulled it out with force. It was a silver needle ten inches long...
Wan Yunting had bought all the silver needles from a Chinese-owned pharmacy in town that afternoon, preparing them for these people.
"Damn bastard..."
Ding Wentong threw away the blood-stained silver needle, snatched an AK from a subordinate next to him, and roared, "Let's go, we must find that bastard..."
However, the hunt was still on!
At this moment, Wan Yunting moved like a ghostly demon, constantly shuttling through the dark jungle. When he saw a lone team, he wiped them out. When he encountered a large team, he hid in a tree and used silver needles for sneak attacks...
"Ah, come out..."
Another half hour passed, and more than half of the people were lost. This drove the subordinates in the jungle to the brink of collapse. Watching their companions fall one by one, yet unable to see the enemy, it was simply a one-sided slaughter!
"Bastard, you come out, come out for me..."
The崩溃 Ding Wentong, holding an AK47, fired wildly into the dark woods around him. The subordinates beside him were getting fewer and fewer, as some could no longer bear the fear and had already fled back into the drug manufacturing factory.
Abu and the others also heard the gunshots and screams from the woods, which made them increasingly uneasy and fearful. They knew that the enemy they were facing this time was a true demon!