The top floor of the garbage disposal workshop.
The dark Well Cave is in the center, like the open mouth of Abyss.
Occasionally, a few pieces of garbage slipped from the cave wall, and after a long time there was a faint echo, as if it had been swallowed by darkness.
The wind whined and lingered at the empty bottom.
A crumbling Drawbridge straddles the darkness Abyss.
The iron chains are rusty and mottled, the wooden boards are rotten and broken, and occasionally there are "crunching" and "crunching" sounds.
And at the end of the bridge, which looked like an isolated island in desperate situation, there sat a strong man who looked extremely embarrassed.
Ma Donghe was tied to a chair with thick ropes. His face was bloodless and his forehead was covered with sweat.
The wounds on his body were still oozing blood, dripping down drop by drop, forming a small pool of dark red blood.
The rope was deeply embedded in the skin, leaving shocking purple-red bruises.
He struggled in vain a few times from time to time, and the chair swayed, making the already precarious position even more Danger.
"Hey--"
Ma Donghe raised his head, looked around, opened his chapped lips with difficulty, and let out a cry.
"Why are you so scared? Why are you hiding like Mouse?"
The dim yellow light flickered a few times, illuminating the surrounding dirt-covered factory walls.
On the criss-crossing steel beams and iron frames, a figure poked his head into the air, vaguely revealing his figure.
These ambushes either crouched on the steel beams, curled up into a ball, or hid behind various equipment, leaning against the wall.
Everyone's ears stood up, their eyes flashed fiercely, they held the Firearms tightly with both hands, and pointed their guns at the Iron Door that was ajar at the end of the aisle.
It is as if Trap has been set and is waiting for its prey to fall into the trap.
Ma Donghe continued to shout with mockery in his eyes:
"That's true. He is a famous murderer. If he doesn't come here tonight and kill you like little chickens, how can he deserve this title?"
As he spoke, he grinned and let out a hoarse and noisy laugh.
Although he was injured all over his body and was in a desperate situation, his attitude was more arrogant than the gangsters who kidnapped him.
Perhaps in his mind, no matter how unoptimistic the situation is, his aura cannot be lower than that of a person.
At this time, sporadic Gunfire was heard occasionally coming from the workshops a few floors downstairs.
Immediately, the ambushers looked even more nervous and their eyes widened.
Especially those team members who had just retreated, as if they were frightened, and their shoulders could not help but tremble slightly.
His finger rested lightly on the trigger, and it seemed that if there was even the slightest movement, bullets would pour out like a torrential rain.
But Ma Donghe was still chattering away, sitting there talking to himself.
The mocking and sarcastic voices echoed on the top floor of the empty and gloomy workshop, making everyone's ears ring slightly.
He seemed to want to use this method to disturb everyone's minds and destroy the ambush plan.
"Damn, I should have known better to shut this bastard's mouth!"
Bao Long held a gun in his hand, looked at the tied-up Ma Donghe impatiently, and cursed in a low voice.
At this moment, he knew very well that the brothers who were placed on guard duty in various parts of the workshop were probably dead Duo Ji.
Looking back at the few remaining boys around me, I couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
Pursuer Captain, who was squatting next to him, kept his composure and calmed everyone down:
"It would be better if he makes noise and attracts targets. Otherwise, how can we lure prey into Trap."
Having said that, recalling the thrilling encounter that took place in the darkness before, the captain's face turned pale unconsciously, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.
At this moment, Walkie-Talkie heard the command voice of Ghost:
"Everyone is on alert. The target has destroyed most of the monitoring equipment in the workshop. It is estimated that it is now approaching Sixth Floor. Be ready for battle at all times."
The sound spread through the radio waves in the cold air, seeming to tighten everyone's tense heartstrings.
The remaining fifteen pursuers and six Gang gangsters all held their breaths in unison.
His eyes were fixed on the end of the corridor, the only entrance.
Everyone's muscles were tense, their fingers were always on the Firearms trigger, and even their breathing was deliberately suppressed to the extreme.
Just like this, in a suffocating silence, silently waiting for the prey to appear.
Perhaps due to unstable voltage, the light bulb hanging on the walkway flickered on and off, making a faint hissing sound.
It adds a bit of spookiness to the already dark environment.
In such a tense and chilling atmosphere, only Ma Donghe appeared out of place.
He was still tied up and sitting on the chair, making a few mocking noises from time to time.
A man's voice echoed in the empty factory building, which seemed unusually deserted and lonely.
I don't know how much time passed, it seemed like every second was stretched infinitely.
Crunch--
A sudden and harsh sound broke the brief silence.
The half-hidden door Iron Door at the end of the aisle shook slightly and was slowly pushed open.
Bang!
Suddenly, fire broke out, and a bullet left the barrel of the gun and hit the wall next to Iron Door, splashing up a cluster of lime debris.
However, one of Bao Long's subordinates was too nervous and subconsciously pulled the trigger to attack first.
The captain glared hard and shouted:
"Everyone listen to my command before shooting, don't hold back!"
Bao Long saw this, his face turned white and red, and he quickly scolded the younger brother for obeying the instructions.
At this time, the door Iron Door only opened to a range where it was difficult for bullets to penetrate, then stopped abruptly and stopped pushing forward.
There seemed to be a pair of eyes twinkling in the darkness.
The slightly red light is like the pupils of some kind of beast, peering into the scene inside, revealing an indescribable weirdness.
The ambushers inside also focused their attention on this Iron Door.
Everyone looked like they had been treated with Immobility Spell, holding guns in both hands, and their eyes widened.
It seemed as if the monster hidden behind the door would suddenly come out if the sight was slightly shifted.
At this critical moment, the "monster" hiding behind the door and peeking out is none other than Fang Cheng.
After he dealt with the Gang elements downstairs, he went up the stairs and reached the top floor of the only workshop with lights on.
During this period, he moved quickly and landed silently, perfectly avoiding the carefully arranged Sensor and the camouflaged and extremely lethal booby traps.
After the last Warehouse battle, Fang Cheng learned a lesson and knew that sneaking into the enemy's well-organized territory can easily lead to being surrounded.
And even if you win in the end, it will be difficult to achieve the effect of completely destroying the enemy, and it will only allow the fish that slip through the net to escape.
Therefore, in this operation, Fang Cheng changed its strategy and switched to a more covert and deadly dark Assassin method.
Like a cheetah looking for food in the dark night, it patiently lurks, targeting enemies who are alone or neglecting to guard against them, and attacks instantly to eliminate them one by one silently.
Fang Cheng has only one intention, which is to consume as much of the enemy's vitality as possible before rescuing people.
Even if they cannot all be eliminated, they can still create strong psychological pressure through this cold and bloody assassination.
This forces the enemy camp to expose its flaws in panic and creates more rescue opportunities for itself.
Through observation at this moment, a huge Well Cave with a diameter of tens of meters was reflected in Fang Cheng's field of vision.
Alongside the dark pothole, there is a narrow passage filled with various debris.
I also saw Ma Donghe who was tied up like Zongzi and looked embarrassed.
Ma Donghe is in an extremely Danger position, hanging on the edge of life and death. If you are not careful, you and your chair will fall into a bottomless hole and be turned into powder Bone Fragment.
At least a dozen gunmen were ambushed on the steel beams and iron frames surrounding it.
The dark muzzle glowed coldly in the darkness, like a poisonous snake quietly showing its fangs.
This scene undoubtedly adds immeasurable fatal danger to this already desperate detention place.
Bang!
Suddenly, an unexpected Gunfire sounded.
A bullet tore through the air and shot towards Fang Cheng like a meteor.
But it was the enemy's Sniper who was hiding in the dark. He spotted the fleeting opportunity and launched Sneak Attack.
Fang Cheng's reaction speed is far beyond that of ordinary people. Almost the moment he sees the fire bursting out, his body reacts instinctively and dodges sideways at an incredible speed.
The bullet whizzed past his shoulder, bringing up a sharp and hot wind that seemed to set his skin on fire.
Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp "clang" sound, and the bullet hit the iron plate of the staircase hard, splashing a dazzling spark.
Then it jumped out and disappeared into the darkness.
In desperation, Fang Cheng could only stop peeking temporarily and hide behind the wall of Cement Wall.
The brain was running rapidly, thinking about how to break out in this crisis-ridden environment, eliminate the enemy, and rescue Ma Donghe.
Through preliminary observation, the opponent's firepower configuration is complete. Not only is the Sniper hidden in the dark watching with eager eyes, but there are also more than a dozen assault rifles waiting in formation.
These guys came well prepared, occupying favorable terrain in advance, clearly calculating various attack and escape routes, laying out a Heavenly Net, and just waiting for the target to actively enter the encirclement.
Even if he was wearing Bulletproof Vest, under such intensive firepower, he would be nothing more than a human target.
It is obviously unrealistic to forcefully brave a hail of bullets to rescue or kill someone, and it is difficult to ensure the safety of the hostages.
Although Fang Cheng is full of confidence in his Gun Technique, in this special environment, there is simply not enough room for display.
What's more, there are still many blind spots around.
Unless the bullet can turn, it will be difficult to take into account ambushing enemies from all directions in a short period of time.
While thinking, Fang Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Iron Door, which was only turned on to a very small extent.
I just passed Eagle Eye Vision and only saw the scene on the left side of the top floor of the workshop.
As for what kind of Danger is hidden on the other side, we still know nothing.
After thinking for a while, Fang Cheng made a quick decision, groped around and picked up an iron pliers for picking up garbage.
Then take a deep breath, clamp the door handle with iron pliers, and carefully push the door fully open.
As expected, a dense barrage of bullets came over like raindrops, with a deafening "click-click-click" sound, and countless debris and dazzling sparks were splashed on the walls and iron plates.
Seemingly realizing that something was wrong, the target did not show up, and this round of concentrated fire attack suddenly stopped again.
Right here between the lightning and flint.
Fang Cheng quickly straightened up, threw himself in front of the door, and glanced across the entire top floor of the workshop.
Then, almost at the moment when the next wave of bullets hit, he stepped back again and closed the door again.
The whole process takes less than a second.
Fang Cheng has already used the "Speed Reading" skill to remember the fleeting scene inside the door.
Listening to the whistling sound of bullets, a three-dimensional holographic image has been constructed in my mind.
At this moment, he seemed to own God's Eye View and was in the Memory Palace. All the enemy's ambush positions and fire control were clearly displayed in the image, making it clear at a glance.
Fang Cheng observed carefully, looking for a way to break the situation. When he saw the position below Well Cave, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hey--"
At this time, Ma Donghe shouted at the top of his lungs:
"You cowards! Are you scared out of your wits? There are so many people hiding and masturbating, who do you think they are? If you have the ability, you can stand up to them!"
He tried to use this method to anger the enemy and gain more opportunities for Fang Cheng.
Seeing that these guys turned a deaf ear to his yelling, they then shouted to Fang Cheng, loudly announcing the locations where the gunmen were ambush.
When talking about an elite player lying on the steel frame, holding Sniper Rifle.
The Sniper was extremely alert and did not dare to delay at all. He stood up quickly and prepared to change positions to avoid exposing himself.
But the moment he stood up, his heart felt like he was being stung.
I saw a flash of fire, and the hot red bullet hit his throat as accurately as Deadly Meteor.
Blood spattered out, and Sniper didn't even have time to let out a scream before he fell straight from the steel frame and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".
After the other team members reacted, they immediately attacked the "dead door" that was pushed open again.
At this time, Fang Cheng, whose gun had just been withdrawn, had suddenly disappeared behind the wall like a black phantom.
With the Skill Special Effect of "Ghost Snipe", he actually used the most extreme method to kill a Sniper who was the biggest Danger to himself.
Seeing Fang Cheng's one-shot success, Ma Donghe suddenly became even more excited.
Then, just like announcing the names of dishes, he continued to announce the locations of the ambushers one by one.
In particular, the hiding place of the biggest enemy Brother Bao Long is emphasized several times.
Those who were named couldn't help but feel nervous when they heard that their positions were exposed, so they moved carefully a few times and used objects to cover their figures more carefully.
Bao Long was called out repeatedly by Ma Donghe. He wanted to move but didn't dare to move too obviously. He felt extremely annoyed and couldn't help but curse:
"I'll kill you with one shot!"
Seeing Bao Long making some moves, the captain quickly stopped him and said:
"Kill him and the target will not risk coming in again. The advantageous situation we have finally established cannot be undone!"
Just when everyone was confused and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.
But I heard a loud "clang" sound.
The door Iron Door was fully opened again, and this time the entire door was removed.
Then, a vague Black Figure appeared under the door panel with its waist bent.
It turned out to be Fang Cheng. He was holding the entire door firmly on his shoulders, as if he was using Iron Door as a shield to protect himself.
In this way, he was able to successfully enter the aisle and quickly approach the direction of everyone.
The people who were quite surprised suddenly pulled the trigger one after another in shock.
For a moment, Gunfire was loud and deafening.
Bullets poured like raindrops towards Fang Cheng, splashing countless dazzling sparks on Iron Door, like a gorgeous but deadly fireworks show.
"Take turns to perform suppressive fire, and don't stop until the door panel is shot through!"
Upon seeing this, the captain immediately issued orders to try to stabilize the situation.
Under his command, the firepower became more concentrated and fierce, one wave after another, shooting Iron Door into dense pits.
In just a few seconds, it will be completely penetrated and scrapped.
Fang Cheng was not afraid at all. While lowering his body and relying on Iron Door to resist the bullets, he relied on his super flexibility to quickly approach Drawbridge's position in an almost gliding manner.
The gun in his hand also fired continuously, but his target was not those crazy Shooting enemies.
Rather, it is the wire rope connecting Drawbridge.