The ruins were desolate and silent at night.
Moderate rain, no moon, strong wind.
Large piles of garbage piled up together, and some scrapped machines were scattered everywhere. The strong wind howled by, and some paper scraps and plastic bags in the ruins kept flying in the shrill wind, and were hit by the rain. The windows of the dilapidated buildings were completely shattered, and several dangerous buildings were slightly tilted. Behind the windows was a dark space that seemed to swallow everything.
This is an abandoned factory located in the suburbs of Long Island. The factory covers an area of three hundred acres, which shows the prosperity of its glory days. However, after it went bankrupt during the financial crisis a few years ago, the place has become particularly desolate. This kind of desolate and desolate The place, which is dirty, messy and poor but can be sheltered from the wind and rain, is a favorite place for many homeless people and beggars on Long Island. It is also the best place for some gangs to fight and trade.
Similarly, because the facilities inside the factory are chaotic and the terrain is complicated, this is also the most suitable place for hiding.
In the dark wind and rain, there was a vague shadow cutting through the darkness.
The speed of the shadow is extremely fast, and it flashes past in the dim environment. It seems real and illusory, so fast that it is almost an illusion.
The shadow rushed through the factory without any hesitation, and rushed directly into the dark space inside the factory.
The wind and rain are like darkness.
The diffuse night became darker and darker, and the whole world was dark.
The sound of messy footsteps sounded in the distance, accompanied by car horns and sirens, approaching from far away.
The roar of the armed helicopter's rotors sounded, and the air flow surged.
From the sky to the ground, countless bright white lights shone in the factory area, and countless areas of the entire factory were enveloped in light in the fastest possible time.
The light beams formed by the lights crossed in the darkness, the raindrops became more and more obvious, the rumble of footsteps was approaching the factory, and concise and effective orders were issued one after another in an orderly manner.
The crowd, armed with firearms and wearing police uniforms or civilian clothes, broke into large groups and rushed into the factory, maintaining an attitude of attacking at any time and searching.
Time passes slowly.
The group at the front was the first to rush into the building closest to the gate.
The submachine gun with infrared rays scanned the surroundings nervously.
In a quiet and almost dead atmosphere, the sound of heartbeats even suppressed the sound of footsteps. Everyone could almost hear their own rapid and almost explosive heartbeats.
The other groups rushed directly to the second floor.
After the team staying on the first floor confirmed that nothing was found, they finally let out a long breath. After a short silence, the team leader took out the walkie-talkie and said in a dry voice: "Building 1, the first floor is safe."
I don’t know who is being encircled and suppressed, but in such a war, it doesn’t matter who is being encircled and suppressed. How much destructive power the target can cause is the core issue.
The specifications of this encirclement and suppression campaign are enough to explain everything.
Long Island special police, ordinary police, underworld, and occasionally recognized masters who are disguised as underworld but actually belong to the military, and some people whose identities are not very clear but have extremely special authority...
Helicopters, rocket launchers, sniper rifles...
Both bombing and precision strikes are taken into consideration, and the intensive fire coverage is also extremely complete.
Such specifications are enough to show how powerful this encirclement and suppression is and how dangerous the opponent is.
The danger has been proven.
After twelve hours of continuous pursuit, our side suffered countless casualties. After three consecutive thunder realm masters fell and seven or eight fire realm masters lost, Changdao finally made the most drastic response and began to use it at all costs. Various forces pursue and intercept the target.
The search team had to come because of work needs, but for a target that would almost die if they encountered it, it was the greatest luck that people like them didn't find it.
Next, let’s see who is more unlucky to meet that madman, right
"Building 1, the third floor is safe."
"Building 1, the fifth floor is safe."
"Building No. 1 is safe, please transfer everyone."
At the entrance of the factory, amid the busy scene of people coming in and out, three figures stood quietly in front of the door, waiting for the reports from all the search teams.
Two middle-aged men among the three are no longer young. The middle-aged man on the left is about fifty years old. He is short in stature, but looks strong and strong. The other one is fat and under the light. Under the illumination, a face full of oil was revealed.
At this moment, a fat middle-aged man is holding an umbrella for the person in the middle. His waist is slightly bent, as if he wants to be farther away from the person next to him, but he does not dare to let the other person get wet, so he can only try his best to move his hands. Stretching out, it formed an extremely weird posture.
The rain completely soaked most of his body, but he didn't realize it, and just smiled humbly and respectfully.
I don't know how many search teams came and went and were a little stunned when they saw this scene, but they didn't dare to say anything.
This obese middle-aged man, who was like a pug trying to please his master, could be regarded as an out-and-out big shot in the entire Long Island.
Nagashima Police Chief Hikaru Doi.
If this identity is not enough, then adding the title of a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi is enough to prove that this fat pig has the ability to do both black and white in Nagashima.
But Doi Tianguang is now taking this attitude that is completely opposite to his identity...
Everyone subconsciously looked at Doi Tianguang's side.
The night rain is killing.
The wind howled.
In a cold and crisis-ridden environment, that touch of red seems to be the starting point of tenderness surging throughout the world.
This is a young woman dressed in red. The high-slit dress exposes her slender white legs to the air. Her long black waist-length hair is neatly combed, and her delicate and almost perfect face looks... She seemed a little pale and haggard, but her frail beauty only added to her charm.
She stood quietly next to Doi Tianguang, letting the fat pig next to her hold an umbrella for her, and stared straight at the factory through the rain curtain with a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars, her face expressionless.
Red clothes are like fire.
Momentum is like water.
The water seemed to flow gently in the deep night, but it carried a biting charm and danger.
The young master of the Flowing Fire Palace, Mai Shiranui, the young prodigy of the East Island!
Search teams came and went nearby.
Mai Shiranui completely ignored the strange and intoxicated sights around her. Listening to the report coming from the walkie-talkie, she picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke in a crisp and cold voice with a strange tenderness: "Building No. 1 is on standby. Other teams are reporting the situation. .”
"The first floor of Building 2 is safe."
"The third floor of Building 2 is safe."
"Building 2 is safe."
Mai Shiranui was silent for a moment, then calmly said: "Peripheral?"
"The peripheral operations are going well. The encirclement has been roughly completed. We are investigating blind spots, turning on satellite images, turning on thermal imaging... Although it is useless, we can confirm that the target has not left the factory."
"Building three?"
"The first floor of Building 3 is safe."
"The second floor of Building 3 is safe."
"Ann on the third floor...oh...wait...find..."
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Crazy gunshots suddenly sounded in the intercom, as if countless notes symbolizing death suddenly exploded, roaring in everyone's ears.
"The target has been found! The target has been found! All attack and surround Building 3!"
Amidst the sharp and rapid roar, Mai Shiranui, who was standing at the door, shot straight into the factory!
The scorching temperature in the air rose, and all the rainwater was completely evaporated in her path. The red figure in her sight flickered and disappeared in an instant.
"Requesting support! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! All six groups are silent. All nine groups are silent. Five groups are silent. Oh my God, there are still people alive. He is coming up. He is very fast. Please request helicopter..."
"Bang bang bang!"
Amid the gunshots, the roar from Building 3 fell silent, the gunfire fell, and the entire walkie-talkie fell silent.
Doi Tianguang opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, at the end of his vision, through the rain curtain, a small fire suddenly lit up.
The firelight expanded in an instant while swaying.
The entire Building 3 was suddenly a sea of fire.
The fiery red dress soared into the sky in the firelight and rushed straight into the third level of space. Her sharp voice echoed throughout the large area, sharp and cold: "Li Tianlan, you can't run away!"
"boom!"
Before Mai Shiranui could finish her words, after the firelight in Building 3 was slightly distorted, a large fire also rose up. For a moment, the raging firelight occupied everyone's sight. All the gunfire disappeared completely, and the endless flames blended with each other. Disappeared, and then ignited again, the sword intent as cold as winter roared and undulated throughout the entire floor, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the extremely powerful sword intent swept everything.
Under the sword's will, the torrential fire suddenly condensed in Mai Shiranui's sharp voice.
Countless flames condensed instantly and turned into a huge fireball in the blink of an eye.
The gloomy night was completely lit up by the firelight.
Mai Shiranui finally saw again the opponent in front of her who had been fighting with her for several days. Instead of getting weaker, she became more and more crazy.
That sharp and heavy silver spear came across the sky, and what it brought with it was a sword that was sharp and crazy to the extreme.
A little concentrated firelight lit up above the tip of the gun.
The spear thrust straight!
Mai Shiranui held up a huge fireball with both hands and slammed it down.
The silver spear tip collided hard with the fireball.
The flames swept through the sky silently.
There was no sound at all.
But in an instant, dense cracks appeared in the entire building.
"boom!"
The violent sound suppressed Mai Shiranui's screams.
The entire building with spreading cracks instantly shattered. Countless stones flew away in the intense fire and rain. The building collapsed, and dust rose directly from the sky along with the flames.
Black smoke billowed.
Mai Shiranui, whose red clothes were covered with dust, rushed out of the crumbling ruins mixed with firelight, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
But Li Tianlan disappeared once again.