Crunch, crunch.
The old and decaying iron stairs made harsh protests under the footsteps.
A group of people appeared one after another at the highest point of the entire garbage disposal workshop.
They all had fierce looks on their faces, with fierceness and arrogance in their eyes.
He held sticks, machetes and other murderous weapons in his hands, making "clinking" sounds along the way, which was frightening.
Ma Donghe, however, cocked his neck without fear and glared angrily at the gang of thugs in front of him.
It was as if he was the one with the upper hand, and they were just a bunch of clowns.
Then, there was another series of heavy footsteps.
The crowd quickly moved aside, and a tall, muscular man with a sinewy face stepped forward.
A hideous scar stretched from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, looking particularly terrifying under the light.
It is like a winding blood Centipede, telling the story of the cruel killings experienced in the past.
He took long strides forward, each step taken calmly and powerfully, as if he were walking on his own territory.
Seeing this person, the muscles on Ma Donghe's face suddenly twitched slightly, and a look of disbelief flashed through his eyes.
In an instant, the veins in his neck popped out, and he roared angrily:
"Asshole, you are the one who betrayed me!"
Ma Donghe leaned forward, trying to break free from the shackles with brute force, and wanted to stand up and confront the traitor face to face.
However, he was tied tightly with thick ropes, and even though the chair shook and creaked, he could not move.
Moreover, such a struggle caused the many wounds on his body that were penetrated by bullets to crack even more severely, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
But even so, Ma Donghe still didn't give up and moved even more violently.
"Don't get excited, be careful of falling."
The strong man showed a cold smile and said unhurriedly.
There was no guilt in his eyes, but a hint of joking, as if he was admiring an interesting toy.
Then, at his signal, two people quickly stepped forward and reached out to hold Ma Donghe firmly.
Ma Donghe The muscles in his cheeks bulged, and his eyes pierced towards the opponent without giving in.
I wish I could eat this scumbag alive with my eyes to vent my anger.
Unexpectedly, the mastermind behind this gangster incident was actually a friend who had known each other for many years, the former leader of Three Wolves Gang - Bao Long.
In the beginning, it was this guy who took the initiative to help provide guarantees and introduced foreign buyers with unknown origins to him.
Ma Donghe thought he was careful enough, but in the end he failed at the hands of someone he trusted.
"Why do this?!"
"Bao Long, you bastard! I give you my heart and soul, you actually do something worse than a pig or a dog for this little money!"
Ma Donghe asked angrily.
Bao Long looked disdainful, with a mocking smile on his lips:
"Don't be naive, Donghe. In this world of the jungle, only interests are eternal. You are too pedantic and don't know how to adapt."
"You..."
Ma Donghe was choked to the point of being speechless, and could only stare at him with eyes full of anger.
After a while, he felt like a deflated rubber ball, begging his enemies in frustration:
"If you want to steal my goods, just take it. There is no need to hurt my brothers, just let them go."
At this moment, his originally straight spine was slightly bent, and the anger in his eyes was replaced by helplessness.
Bao Long shook his head, with that disgusting and proud expression still on his face:
"Donghe, haven't you understood yet? I have no grudge against you, everything is just for profit, and you are just a piece of Chess Piece that I work for the organization."
"Organization? What organization, does it have anything to do with me?"
Ma Donghe looked stunned.
Bao Long raised the corners of his mouth and said slowly:
"The real power behind Red Tiger Gang has power and ambitions that you ordinary people can't even imagine."
"Ah, it turns out you are Red Tiger Gang's undercover agent!"
Ma Donghe suddenly realized, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
Bao Long looked at him like a fool and couldn't help but sneered:
"So I keep saying that your brain has muscles. I was adopted by the gang leader of Three Wolves Gang since I was a child. How can I be an undercover agent?"
"Now I am working for the big man behind Red Tiger Gang, and you are just an insignificant victim in this game."
After a pause, as if he wanted to show off in front of his old friend Ma Donghe, Bao Long actually took the initiative to reveal his secret:
"Speaking of which, Noah Organization contacted me a few years ago, but I was concerned about family ties and hesitated for a long time. In the end, they chose Chen Chen."
"Huh, that guy was originally just a low-level gangster. He relied on the manpower and material support provided by the organization to make a prosperous life on the road."
Bao Long snorted coldly, raised his hand and touched the hideous scar on his face, a hint of fierceness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
"And now, by some strange combination of circumstances, I have become a Outcast."
"If I had known this, instead of letting the old man die in the hands of others, it would be better for me to send him on his way..."
Speaking of this, Bao Long's voice was self-deprecating, as if he was stuck in memories.
I once again saw the chaotic scene when Three Wolves Gang was defeated. The former brothers fled in all directions and the territory was occupied by other forces.
And I fully expected to be reused in the East City Association, but was ruthlessly abandoned and only given a sinecure, like an abandoned son who was relegated to the cold palace.
"Fortunately, Noah Organization admired me very much. After getting in touch again, he promised to support me in reorganizing Three Wolves Gang and conquering the entire Eastern Capital Underworld force."
He suddenly raised his head again, his eyes burning with fanatical Flames.
"Since Chen Chen that little gangster can do it, I can do it too, and I will do it even better!"
Bao Long clenched his fists, with a determined look on his face, as if he had already seen himself standing at the pinnacle of power.
Ma Donghe Looking at the once-familiar person in front of me, I always feel a little strange.
At this moment, Bao Long has been blinded by desire and ambition, and he is completely different from the man who values love and justice in Memory.
"When you tell me this, aren't you just reminiscing about old times..."
Ma Donghe frowned, his eyes full of vigilance.
"You finally have some brains."
Bao Long said in an arrogant tone:
"Dare to make an enemy of Noah Organization, you are destined to die. Now tell me the whereabouts of the murderer under the banner of Three Wolves Gang, and I can beg for mercy and let you and your brothers live."
Ma Donghe felt a chill in his heart, his anger surged up again, and he suddenly cursed:
"Do you think I am as shameless as you and would betray my brother? I'm dreaming!"
Bao Long was stunned when he heard this:
"So that murderer is your brother? Isn't he your superior?"
"Uh..."
Ma Donghe realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately closed his mouth tightly, showing a stinky look.
Bao Long sneered and waved his hand.
A fierce-looking man behind him immediately took a step forward.
He clenched his fists, exerted all his strength, and punched Ma Donghe hard on the cheek.
After this punch, Ma Donghe felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, a sharp pain on his face, and was tilted to one side by the force of the blow.
Before he could recover, he was punched on the bridge of the nose again.
The severe pain made his vision go dark, and tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.
"What, is it very impressive to be a righteous big brother? No matter how much you try to protect yourself, that fake Assassin will not come to save you."
Bao Long folded his hands on his chest, looked at him condescendingly, and spoke sarcastically.
Ma Donghe made a sound of "poof" and spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood and water towards Bao Long.
At this moment, the corner of his mouth was cracked and blood overflowed, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.
Bao Long's face sank, and his eyes became more fierce:
"Keep teaching me a lesson until he is willing to speak!"
With the continuous beatings, the chair Ma Donghe was sitting on shook violently, and moved back bit by bit under the impact of the impact.
And behind the chair is the huge, bottomless pit.
It's as if a giant beast opens its bloody mouth, waiting for the people above to accidentally slip and fall into it.
Just as the back legs of the chair were already hanging on the edge of the pothole, they were teetering.
Suddenly there was another rush of footsteps, as if many people were running up the iron stairs.
Bao Long noticed the movement and immediately raised his hand to stop his subordinates who were still about to punch.
In the blink of an eye, a group of figures wearing Black Combat Uniform filed in. Their postures were strong and their movements were well-trained and agile.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Everyone was holding a Firearms, and the black muzzle shone with an icy luster under the dim light, making people feel chilly.
One of them, with a strong figure and cold eyes, took a step forward and asked Aura Field:
"Who is Brother Bao Long?"
When Bao Long saw this, the alert look on his face instantly turned into a slightly flattering smile.
He straightened his collar, took two steps forward, bent down slightly, and replied:
"I am, are you the reinforcements sent by the organization?"
"I am Pursuer Captain, a subordinate of Master Shadow. I am here to cooperate with you in guarding the hostages."
The visitor interrupted him concisely and his eyes fell on Ma Donghe who was tied up like a hawk.
After saying that, he glanced around the crowd with stern eyes and ordered unceremoniously:
"Next, everyone must brace themselves, the target may sneak into this place at any time."
"Master Shadow said that as long as this mission is successfully completed, our team will assist you in continuing to expand your power in Eastern Capital..."
When Bao Long heard this, his smile became even brighter, as if he had seen himself in Eastern Capital Underworld doing whatever he wanted.
He nodded quickly and said, "That's natural. With your help, great things will happen!"
However, this group of people wearing Black Combat Uniform and looking like Special Forces did not interact with them too much.
After team Chang Fa made the signal, about thirty team members quickly dispersed and began to dispatch control in an orderly manner.
They move skillfully and neatly, and are agile.
Some set up lookout points at windows and set up High-Powered Telescope, and some installed warning devices at passage entrances to debug Infrared Detector, Sensor Alarm, etc.
Others shuttled around the workshop, checking for potential safety hazards and setting up fire points.
Bao Long saw this and did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly ordered his men to take action:
"Have you heard that? Don't be stunned and cooperate with me. If something goes wrong, no one will be able to reap the benefits!"
The subordinates hurriedly responded, dispersed, and started busy according to the mission instructions given before.
The entire garbage disposal workshop was filled with a tense and busy atmosphere.
Crunch, crunch.
A burst of piercing sound broke the brief busy hustle and bustle.
Everyone looked up and saw that high above their heads, the rusty steel wire rope was turning hard under the drive of Pulley, and half of a Drawbridge was slowly lowering.
That Drawbridge looks dilapidated, with rough boards and holes in some places.
The iron frame was also stained with rust, and layers of rust debris were shaken off during the descent.
After just swaying down like this, Drawbridge stopped above Well Cave, extending straight towards the center of the central circle.
Like a rotten arm stretching towards Abyss, it reveals a creepy Aura.
It's like a springboard for diving from a high platform, except that instead of clear water, what you see below is countless garbage and darkness.
Then, Ma Donghe and the chair were carefully placed on Drawbridge by two big men, and they sat with their backs to the edge of the section.
Except for a narrow channel connected to the front end of Drawbridge, there is no place to stay around.
Below is a huge Well Cave that goes deep into the ground and is about tens of meters high.
It was dark, exuding bursts of chill and stench, like a big mouth swallowing everything.
In such a desperate situation, the situation Ma Donghe faces can be described as truly "isolated and helpless."
Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
In this case, unless someone flies over from the sky with wings spread, there is no hope of successful rescue.
What's more, there are so many men and guns guarding the area.
"Haha, I want to see how the legendary Killing Demon saves people?"
Bao Long crossed his arms and stood on the edge of Well Cave, with a proud and cruel smile on his face, admiring the great idea he had come up with.
Somewhere in Waste Treatment Plant, in the dimly lit Surveillance Room.
After the temporary power supply was turned on, several rows of recently installed CCTV screens were like pairs of sleepless eyes, flashing with a cold light, showing the warning positions in various corners of the factory one by one.
Among them is the busy scene around Well Cave, which is located at the highest point of the workshop.
A tall Dazhuang man stood quietly in front of the surveillance screen. He wore a Hood on his head, hiding most of his face in the Shadows.
Visually, Gao Chao is over 1.9 meters tall, like a majestic iron tower, exuding an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Sitting on the revolving chair next to him was a dark-skinned, thin middle-aged man.
The two of them formed a very sharp contrast in stature, and judging from their appearance, neither of them looked like Xia Country.
"Shadow, why don't you let people from Red Tiger Gang help?"
The Hood man was the first to break the silence. His voice was slightly hoarse, as if it had been polished, and it echoed in the silent Surveillance Room.
The man known as "Shadow" tilted his head slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in his sharp eyes, and said coldly:
"If you let that group of trash come forward, they will definitely be recognized. This fish is very alert. The last time I used the purchased Antique as bait, it didn't attract him to come in person, so I need to be more careful this time. The tip of the bait cannot be exposed, otherwise it will scare away the fish."
After a pause, he hummed softly and continued:
"Besides, Red Tiger Gang has been making a lot of small moves recently. It's time to give them a beating. If they don't obey, at worst, they will support another force to replace them. In this world, there is no shortage of people who want to cling to us."
Hood man frowned slightly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes:
"The target can kill two hundred people in a row in one night, and also defeated the crazy Experimental Subject. His strength is definitely not simple."
Shadow looked unchanged and said confidently:
"As long as you are not a genius like Special Search Team's Senior Investigator or a top-notch Noble Clan's genius, there is nothing to be afraid of. If you dare to harm the interests of the organization, you must pay the price with blood!"
His voice seemed to come from the icy wind on a cold night, with a cold Killing Intent.
The two of them looked at the screen. Time passed by and the night became darker and darker.
Darkness spread like a tide, engulfing the entire city.
On the surveillance screen, every corner of the factory looked increasingly gloomy under the cover of night.
Occasionally, the figure of a patrol officer flashed across the screen, breaking the moment of silence.
Men Shadow and Hood stayed quietly in Surveillance Room, their eyes always locked on the screen, waiting for the mysterious target to appear.
The air was filled with nervous and depressing Aura, like the calm before the storm.
Suddenly, something strange appeared on the monitoring screen.
I saw a figure flashing like a ghost, and then, a surveillance screen instantly turned into a screen of snowflakes.
"Coming!"
Shadow and Hood men whispered almost at the same time, and their eyes instantly became extremely sharp.