In the time it took for one cigarette, he saw the two foreigners outside bring Fang Yanxi over. Wan Yunting flicked the last bit of smoke from his cigarette, tossed the butt on the ground, and stomped it out with his foot.
Then, he grabbed the black man, Karl, from the ground with one hand, dragged him out like a sack, and dumped him on the ground. Eddie Stevenson and Albert, standing ten meters away, watched with increasingly fierce eyes.
Especially seeing Retana shot in the head from a distance, and Wallys, who was dead beyond further death buried in bricks inside the first floor, Eddie Stevenson's anger seethed. His cold blue eyes stared directly at Wan Yunting before him. He truly hadn't expected this target, whom he initially thought was just a Chinese monkey, to be so difficult to deal with, despite having some skill.
But at this moment, Eddie Stevenson and Albert felt they had miscalculated. The abilities of this Chinese monkey before them far exceeded their imagination, even being so formidable that it felt unbelievable.
What kind of capability did he possess to eliminate their five team members in this situation!
Although he hadn't personally witnessed if Frederick on the rooftop was truly killed, facing Wan Yunting before him with those eyes like the Grim Reaper, Eddie Stevenson and Albert knew Frederick was already dead.
But they still didn't know what they would face next!
"Damn it..."
Looking at Karl lying at Wan Yunting's feet, Albert's eyes were filled with anger. He roughly shoved Fang Yanxi to the ground. This scene made Wan Yunting's gaze fix on Albert, as if looking at a dead man.
Fang Yanxi, struggling to sit up, looked at Retana shot dead in the head in the distance. Her eyes couldn't hide her tension, knowing this must have been done by the man...
"Let her go, and I'll let you leave!"
Wan Yunting glanced at Fang Yanxi, then his gaze settled on Eddie Stevenson, knowing he was the leader of this group.
Eddie Stevenson grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and in his right hand, he held a...
"What! How is this possible!"
This scene was also seen by Davis, who was holding his sniper rifle and looking through the night vision scope from the rooftop of the abandoned building to the west. Seeing Wan Yunting instantly dodge the bullet, his eyes widened, and his heart filled with shock and disbelief.
Davis was the only sniper in this team, and he was also one of the top snipers in the mercenary group. No enemy he aimed at had ever escaped his bullets.
However, what he saw before him filled Davis with immense shock and disbelief. A thought instantly flashed through his mind: this Chinese man wasn't human; he must possess some special ability!
But in an instant, Davis snapped back to reality. He aimed at Wan Yunting's head again and pulled the trigger...
But at this moment, Wan Yunting had already made his move. Simultaneously, Eddie Stevenson and Albert also made their moves, both aiming their guns at Wan Yunting in front of them and firing directly...
Bang, bang, bang...
Sparks flew from the ground as bullets struck, and Wan Yunting's ghost-like evasive figure moved. His right hand, holding a gun, was also busy. He fired two consecutive shots at Albert, but Albert also dodged them.
Fang Yanxi, sitting on the ground, was startled by the sudden gunfire. She quickly ducked down. With her hands bound, her delicate body trembled slightly. But as she slightly lifted her eyes, they were filled with panic and fear as she watched the man's figure flashing in the darkness. She silently prayed that the man wouldn't be hit...
"Fuck..."
The enraged Albert frantically reloaded his magazine, then directly aimed his gun at the prone Fang Yanxi on the ground...
"Ugh...!"
Before he could pull the trigger, Albert suddenly felt a force hit him squarely in the chest from nowhere. He was sent flying backward directly.
Eddie Stevenson beside him turned his head, his blue eyes wide. He saw Albert fall heavily to the ground several meters behind him, clutching his chest and coughing violently. He had no idea what had happened.
"Within ten meters...!"
It turned out that Wan Yunting had used his ghost-like movement and speed to quickly close in on Eddie Stevenson and Albert. Seeing that he was about to shoot Fang Yanxi, Wan Yunting, in a moment of urgency, channeled his internal energy outwards and punched Albert. The invisible qi struck him like a stone, causing him to fly backward as seen before.
But Eddie Stevenson didn't know how Albert had flown away. In the brief moment Eddie Stevenson turned his head, Wan Yunting, like a leopard, lunged forward in a few steps...
His speed was so great that even Davis, holding his sniper rifle on the abandoned building's rooftop to the west, couldn't keep up with Wan Yunting's movements even after firing several shots. The moment Eddie Stevenson turned his head, Wan Yunting slammed a fist into his face.
Suddenly, Eddie Stevenson's head went blank from the heavy blow. He stumbled back several steps, then sat down on the ground. His nose was broken, his entire face caved in, and blood flowed profusely. His vision was blurred, and his eyeballs bulged out, bleeding...
But Eddie Stevenson, relying on instinct, shakily raised his pistol and fired two shots at the blurred, rapidly approaching figure...
But the next second, his pistol was snatched away by Wan Yunting, and the muzzle was pointed at Eddie Stevenson's forehead...
With a bang, fresh blood and brain matter splattered on the ground from the back of his head...
Eddie Stevenson, his eyes wide, finally saw the Chinese man before him clearly. With those ferocious eyes, he finally fell to the ground, dead beyond any further possibility of death.
Eddie Stevenson, who had once served as a key officer in a mysterious Middle Eastern mercenary group, probably never imagined in his life that he would die on Chinese soil.
This, perhaps, was the destiny he spoke of!
After all, China was known as a forbidden zone for mercenaries!
"Boss..."
Albert, lying there, let out a mournful cry as he saw Eddie Stevenson shot dead by Wan Yunting. He immediately reached for the pistol in his waist holster...
Bang, bang...
But Wan Yunting was still faster. Two shots hit Albert directly in the chest. He trembled twice, his eyes wide, blood bubbles forming in his mouth. He lay stiffly on the ground, his body twitching and trembling. He wasn't dead yet, but his body had lost all strength...
"Damn bastard..."
From the rooftop, Davis, looking through the night vision scope, witnessed the deaths of Eddie Stevenson and Albert. Enraged, he directly switched his sniper rifle to rapid-fire mode, aimed at Wan Yunting below in the distance, and fired several shots in succession...
But Wan Yunting's agility was incredibly fast. With a roll, he lunged towards Fang Yanxi. Several bullets struck the ground where he had been, their fiery traces shining brightly in the night...
Wan Yunting shielded the woman with his body, raising his pistol and firing several shots towards the foreigner on the rooftop to the west. The bullets zipped past Davis's ears, but he remained motionless, holding his sniper rifle...
"Ah..."
He roared in anger, firing continuously at Wan Yunting on the ground in the distance...
And Wan Yunting, shielding Fang Yanxi, also fired continuously at him with the pistol in his hand...
Fang Yanxi, lying behind him, looked up at this moment, her eyes dazed as she watched the man protecting her. Whenever she was in danger, he always shielded her selflessly.
At this moment, Fang Yanxi was deeply moved. She watched as a bullet grazed Wan Yunting's left ribs, splattering a stream of blood onto her pale, pretty face. She tightly pursed her lips, tears streaming down her face...
Wan Yunting, hit by the bullet, merely raised his eyebrows. His stern face showed no sign of pain. His sharp eyes stared at the foreigner on the rooftop ahead. Within two to three seconds, Wan Yunting's pistol ran out of bullets. He then turned, scooped up Fang Yanxi, and quickly rolled towards the adjacent building...
On the rooftop, Davis, having run out of sniper rifle ammunition, immediately pulled out another magazine to reload...
"Don't move!"
The next second, a chillingly sharp blade was placed at his neck from behind, causing him to freeze instantly.
The arrivals were Xu Lingwei and her junior brother, Li Zihang...