“Gather everyone, we can’t afford to split up any further…”
Ding Wentong shouted, hidden within the dark jungle. He knew Wan Yunting was using the cover of night to ambush and gradually eliminate them. The only way to counter him was to rally everyone together. As long as he appeared, they could all attack him at once.
However, Wan Yunting, perched on a branch, his eyes sharp as if fixated on prey, watched Ding Wentong below, recognizing him as the leader of this group.
Thus, he drew a ten-inch silver needle from his sleeve. His gaze projected two beams of killing intent. Without hesitation, he hurled the silver needle towards Ding Wentong…
The subtle silver needle flashed a cold glint in the pitch-black forest, piercing directly into Ding Wentong’s forehead between his eyebrows. His eyes widened, his body stiffened, and the entire needle plunged in. Even his nearby subordinates failed to notice anything amiss until Ding Wentong suddenly collapsed into the grass with a thud, his body twitching several times. A trickle of blood seeped from the puncture wound on his forehead…
“Boss Ding…”
The surrounding subordinates cried out in alarm, rushing to check on Ding Wentong. His body twitched for about thirty seconds, his wide eyes filled with terror. Gradually, his pupils dispersed, and he became still…
“Quick, let’s go, back!”
Facing the dark jungle and Ding Wentong’s death, these subordinates could no longer suppress their fear and fled back in a panic…
Only then did Wan Yunting leap down from the tree. He then crouched down, put on the shirt of a dead drug dealer subordinate, picked up an AK-47, and, feigning a look of panic, followed the fleeing subordinates back towards the drug manufacturing plant…
“Where is your Boss Ding?”
At the entrance of the drug manufacturing plant, Abu had already been alerted by the commotion in the jungle. Seeing a large group of subordinates rushing out in a panic, a minor leader shouted in terror, “Boss Ding, he’s dead…”
“What.”
Abu was shocked, his entire body rigid. Fear began to creep into his heart. The many subordinates around him were also uneasy. After all, in just one hour in the jungle, that Chinese man, like a phantom, had slaughtered more than half of them. And yet, they hadn't even caught a glimpse of the enemy’s shadow. How could this not instill fear in everyone’s hearts…
The last batch of subordinates scrambled out of the jungle in a panic. However, they didn't notice the man holding a gun at the very end, following everyone back as if he were also panicked and frightened. The others assumed he was one of them and paid him no mind…
Watching the hundreds of people gathered at the entrance of the drug manufacturing plant, their faces filled with anxiety, Wan Yunting sneered inwardly. This was precisely the fear he wanted to sow to create an opportunity to infiltrate.
Thus, Wan Yunting, carrying his gun, pushed through the chaotic crowd and entered the drug manufacturing plant…
As if sensing something, Abu turned his head to look at the figure squeezing into the factory courtyard, his brow furrowing slightly!
“Boss, what should we do now?”
A subordinate asked nervously, while others also looked at Abu. He withdrew his gaze from Wan Yunting’s back and said, “Everyone stay here and guard the factory tightly. I don’t believe that Chinese man can still get in!”
“Yes…”
The many subordinates surrounded the drug manufacturing plant, their posture like that of soldiers facing a formidable enemy, not daring to relax for a moment.
However, Wan Yunting had infiltrated the drug manufacturing plant’s courtyard. Inside, dozens of people were on guard, all looking panicked and talking about the enemy like a phantom demon they had encountered in the jungle earlier…
But they were completely unaware that Wan Yunting, the demon, had already mixed into their drug manufacturing plant. He turned and walked into the workshop. It was empty inside at the moment, as all the drug manufacturing workers were outside.
Seeing this, Wan Yunting sneered. He looked around, found a pile of flammable drug-making materials, picked them up, and began to sprinkle them onto the manufacturing equipment. Then he took out a lighter…
“Hey, what are you doing?”
At this moment, Abu entered with a few of his men and saw Wan Yunting’s actions. He immediately shouted and questioned him.
Wan Yunting paused, turned around, holding the lighter in his left hand, and looked at Abu and his men with an innocent and charming smile…
“Damn it, it’s him…”
Abu, instantly recognizing Wan Yunting, cried out in panic and quickly reached for the gun at his waist…
Bang bang bang…
However, Wan Yunting was one step ahead. He raised the AK-47 with his right hand and unleashed a barrage of gunfire towards Abu and his men at the entrance. They immediately screamed, riddled with bullets, and fell to the ground. Abu, spitting blood, his body convulsing, his hand still resting on the pistol at his waist, failed to draw it out…
The subordinates outside, hearing the gunshots, immediately shouted and charged forward…
But with a click, Wan Yunting threw the lit lighter onto the flammable materials. Then, he looked at a glass window of the workshop, fired a burst, shielded his head with his left hand, and broke through. He rolled twice on the ground behind the workshop…
At the same time, the subordinates guarding the rear saw this and immediately realized it was an enemy. However, as Wan Yunting rolled, he had already raised his gun and was spraying bullets indiscriminately towards the people on both sides…
The charging subordinates fell one after another. Then, with a “boom,” the flammable materials inside the workshop exploded. Flames spewed out of the windows. Seeing this, Wan Yunting didn't linger. He dropped his gun and plunged headfirst into the dark jungle…
“Chase…”
A subordinate leader saw this and immediately gave chase. But he found that no one else followed, and everyone stood frozen in place, their faces full of panic…
The subordinate leader blinked. Recalling the encounter in the dark jungle, he had no choice but to retreat. He waved his hand, ordering everyone back to fight the fire…
Wan Yunting, running into the woods, found no one pursuing him. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at the drug manufacturing plant, which was ablaze, and smiled. Checking the time, it was already 9:48. Thinking of his flight at 11 o'clock, he quickened his pace. He retrieved the motorcycle hidden in the grass and rode back towards Huzhi Ming City…
At this moment, the drug manufacturing plant was engulfed in flames. Abu lay dead at the factory entrance, his body retrieved by his subordinates. But the many subordinates could only watch helplessly as the fire consumed the factory, unable to do anything…
“Why isn’t he back yet…”
At the airport, Niu Qiuling watched the clock. It was almost 11 o’clock, but Wan Yunting still hadn't returned, making her anxious. “No, I have to go see…”
“Wait.”
Fei Mao Leg tugged her arm, advising, “Trust Boss Wan. He’ll be fine.”
Niu Qiuling frowned. She knew the man was very capable, but facing such ruthless drug cartels, she couldn’t help but worry…
The two waited at the airport entrance. Finally, at 10:50, they saw a dirt bike speeding towards them. Although the rider wore a helmet, Niu Qiuling recognized him at a glance and rushed forward excitedly.
Wan Yunting stopped the motorcycle and removed his helmet. He looked at Niu Qiuling and smiled, “What time is it?”
“Almost eleven.”
Niu Qiuling’s wide, almond-shaped eyes scanned him from head to toe. Seeing that he was unharmed, her heart finally settled. “Let’s go in quickly.”
“Okay, let’s go.”
Wan Yunting dismounted and walked into the airport with Niu Qiuling. Fei Mao Leg escorted them to the security checkpoint and waved goodbye, saying, “Boss Wan, I’ll only see you this far. If you need anything, just give me an order.”
Wan Yunting turned back to Fei Mao Leg, nodded, and said, “If things really go south, you can return to the country. I’ll arrange something for you later.”
“Okay, I’ll go back tomorrow.”
Fei Mao Leg nodded, waved goodbye with a smile, and watched Wan Yunting and Niu Qiuling pass through security and board their flight to Malaysia…
However, just as Wan Yunting and the others departed, a mysterious group arrived in Huzhi Ming City and headed directly for the Hermes primeval forest, to Leopard Brother’s drug manufacturing plant.
Looking at the drug manufacturing plant engulfed in raging flames, the leader of this mysterious group’s eyes glared. He took out his phone and directly called his boss, Chi Long…