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The sharp glass made cuts in the clothes, but the opponent's shooting did not stop at all, and the bullets hit the wall with a 'bang' sound.
Debris flew and pieces of wall peeled off.
With his back against the wall, his ears listened carefully to even the smallest sound.
Just when the gunfire stopped, Zhang Feng suddenly turned around and stuck his pistol out of the broken window.
The visibility was extremely low in the dark night, but it had no impact on Zhang Feng. Because his ears can completely rely on the sounds he hears to determine the location of the other party.
'Da da' pulled the trigger twice in a row, followed by two screams followed by the sound of the body falling to the ground.
After the shooting, Zhang Feng suddenly lowered his body, and the violent gunfire started again, and the bullets covered him as if they were free of charge.
He had no choice but to continue shooting at the enemies outside through the window. He lowered his body and ran to the door quickly, kicking the door open with all his strength.
This action can be said to be very reckless, because they rushed in without any grasp of the situation in Wuming Manor.
But Zhang Feng has no other way. With Kunsha's disappearance and Maeda Dairo's death in his own hands, both of them have neural control chips implanted in their backs. Professor Mitsui, the mastermind behind them, will inevitably have some problems as well. He was aware of it, so he could only break into the nameless manor in one go, and at the same time let the gigolo go to Professor Mitsui's apartment to arrest him.
Some of the enemies behind him jumped out of the window and chased Zhang Feng in the direction of his escape when the gunshots stopped. Others took a detour and rushed into the room, preparing to chase and intercept Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng lowered his body and walked quickly in the dark corridor. His biggest reliance at the moment was his keen hearing.
With full concentration, not even the tiniest sound escapes the ears.
The enemy's location can be determined in advance through sound.
The role of a pistol in such a situation is extremely limited, and the sound of gunfire and the fireworks ejected from the muzzle in the dark will easily reveal the position.
There were a large number of enemies. Once his position was exposed and he could not retreat in time, it would mean being surrounded by the enemy. Zhang Feng did not want to expose himself to the enemy's gun rashly.
Put away the pistol, draw the dagger with his backhand and clasp it on
In his hand, he lowered his footsteps and moved forward quickly.
The sound of the soles of feet landing gently on the ground was heard in the ears, followed by the sound of light and heavy footsteps.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, and he moved his body to the corner of the wall without moving forward, waiting quietly.
The sounds of footsteps and breathing were getting closer.
Judging from the sound, when the enemy was just around the corner from him, Zhang Feng suddenly rushed out and punched out, while the dagger in his other hand flashed with cold light.
The two enemies were completely caught off guard. One of them was immediately hit by Zhang Feng's fist on his throat. There was a crisp sound, and the fragile Adam's apple shattered in response.
The broken Adam's apple blocked the trachea and made it impossible to breathe. His face suddenly turned purple and could only be seen in the darkness.
The reaction of the other person was not unpleasant, but it was much faster compared to Zhang Feng's speed.
He picked up the gun and was about to shoot. The blade had already penetrated into his heart against the gap between the two ribs!
His eyes were full of pain. As Zhang Feng twisted the dagger, his mouth opened slightly. He wanted to scream but was choked by the blood rushing out.
As a large mouthful of blood came out, he knelt down on the ground in agony.
Zhang Feng slowly pulled out the dagger. He seemed to have been drained of all the strength in his body and fell to the ground with a 'pop'.
Blood gushed out crazily and instantly covered the floor, surrounding his body.
The smell of blood gradually spread, and the sneer at the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.
He disappeared into the darkness again and quickly lurked towards the interior of the nameless manor.
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The enemy walked forward slowly with a gun in hand, his expression very wary, and his eyes widened.
Just after he took the next step, a black figure appeared behind him, and a big hand suddenly covered his mouth from behind. At the same time, a cold and bloody dagger slowly came from the side of his neck. insert.
The steel blade cuts across the bones and makes a squeaking sound, which makes the scalp numb and the roots of the teeth sore!
The man's eyes were as wide as cowbells, filled with pain.
Blood spurted out from the bleeding groove on the blade, dyeing the wall next to it red and leaving a rustling sound.
With the man in my arms
When the man's struggle became increasingly weak, Zhang Feng released the palm covering his mouth and slowly lowered his body to the floor.
Tonight is destined to be Zhang Feng's killing night. Ever since he joined the army, and then from Huangquan Squad to 01, Zhang Feng has never had such a murderous intention.
These people are all accomplices of Professor Mitsui, and everyone has a way to die. Zhang Feng even thinks that it is an advantage for them to let them die like this.
Corpses fell into a pool of blood one after another, and the guards in Wuming Manor were also a little panicked.
Even since the opponent jumped into the window, he has not seen his opponent again, but the dead bodies prove that this killer exists!
Sometimes death is not scary. What is scary is the fear and waiting for death!
And Zhang Feng is killing these people bit by bit. He wants them to understand the suffering of death.
Slowly walking towards the depths of the manor, Zhang Feng felt inexplicably that he was getting closer to his true destination.
The guards possessed by fear no longer dared to search alone or in pairs, and all retreated to the depths of the manor to await the arrival of their opponents.
The manor in the night seemed to be completely silent, there was no sound, it was so gloomy and terrifying!
As Zhang Feng approached, the murderous intention in his heart became more intense and manic, as if only killing could suppress such emotions.
The last seven or eight guards huddled at the gate of a warehouse, waiting for the arrival of death with cold expressions.
In the dark corner, Zhang Feng slowly turned sideways and looked towards the door of the warehouse.
The smile on his lips became colder and colder. Instead of confronting the guards head-on, he turned around and walked into the night again.
Facing the five-meter-high wall, Zhang Feng took two steps back, rushed forward, and suddenly jumped up. He stepped on the wall with his feet continuously, his body suddenly rose up, and his hands suddenly clasped the top of the wall.
He pulled his body up and leaned on the eaves with a blood-stained dagger in his mouth.
The longer they waited, the more fearful the guards looked on their faces.
A person's eyes looked around warily. They didn't know when the murderer would appear or how he would appear. All they could do was guard in front of this most important warehouse.