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When Meng Fan arrived at the abandoned factory at the north side of the city, he forcefully suppressed his anxiety. He observed the surroundings of the factory.

Because the pollution was too severe in the past, the area around the factory was practically devoid of vegetation. There was only a dilapidated factory sitting in the middle of a wasteland, looking very desolate.

Meng Fan didn't directly enter the factory. Instead, he stood off to the side and observed the situation.

There didn't seem to be a single person present, but Meng Fan could tell how many people there were from the messy footprints.

There were at least fifty of them, and they were all armed, like a small army.

More than 30 of them were spread out outside the factory and surrounded it. If they wanted to know what was going on inside the factory, they had to get rid of the members outside first.

Meng Fan thought of a few methods, but in the end, he rejected them. No matter how strong Meng Fan was, there was no way he could enter the factory without alerting anyone or instantly killing everyone.

Helpless, Meng Fan thought of Li Ying.

"What, you finally want to open your heart to me?" Li Ying's voice came over the phone, carrying a trace of happiness.

Meng Fan had no time to waste with Li Ying. "Twenty minutes, hurry up and come to the abandoned factory at the north side of the city. I'm in trouble." She quickly gave another brief account of the situation, which frightened Li Ying quite a bit.

"Can the two of us? "That's a private army, why don't I ask the armed police for help as well." As Li Ying spoke on the phone, she discussed the countermeasures with Meng Fan. He had already started driving towards the location Meng Fan had pointed out.

Meng Fan immediately refused. "No, if the armed police come over, my parents will be dead. They only gave me one hour. If I delay them, I'm afraid they will jump into a desperate situation."

Fifteen minutes later, Li Ying arrived, exhausted. She looked around for Meng Fan's figure, but a hand quickly covered her mouth and dragged her to the side.

"Are you crazy? You're so close to the factory, are you afraid that they won't be able to see you?" Meng Fan's voice was full of reproach. He never thought that Li Ying, as a police officer, would be so reckless.

Li Ying glanced at Meng Fan, but she knew that now was not the time to argue, "What do you want to do? Just the two of us alone, against all of them? "

Meng Fan looked at the lonely factory. "The other party doesn't want money. It seems like they're only here to target me." How about this! "There's not much time left, I will go in first to stall for time. You should contact the support as soon as possible!"

Li Ying nodded and looked at Meng Fan with worry, "You …" Be careful! "

Meng Fan didn't reply. Instead, he walked towards the factory gate.

Before Meng Fan could get close to the door of the factory, he heard a gunshot. The bullets had cut through the tranquil air and struck Meng Fan's feet.

Meng Fan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. Not long later, five or six fully armed soldiers walked out from the gate.

"So you're Meng Fan?" From a distance, a few people holding guns shouted at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan nodded. He wanted to take a step forward, but a "peng" sound rang out as a spear shot out, striking the ground beside his feet.

"Don't move!" One of them said fiercely. Then, they all walked forward and surrounded Meng Fan. "Alright, now come with us."

Meng Fan was being escorted by a few people into the factory. At the same time, he was also looking at his surroundings.

As he walked into the factory, the front door slowly closed with a burst of ear-piercing sounds. The inside of the factory was in complete darkness.

"They're here," the leader of the group said as he stopped and turned on the walkie-talkie.

"Let him in." A reply came quickly. A man's voice came out of the walkie-talkie.

Suddenly, Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat. This voice sounded a bit familiar.

Meng Fan walked toward the interior of the factory, his eyes constantly observing the arrangement of the people inside.

Meng Fan had searched for a long time, but hadn't been able to find any blind spots where he could hide.

He memorized the positions of the people in the factory and slowed down his pace. If he could drag it out for one minute, then he would do it for one minute.0

Suddenly, a spotlight flashed, and a blinding light shot toward Meng Fan's face, causing his eyes to go black.

Meng Fan turned around. He had encountered this kind of situation during his previous mission, but even he needed a few seconds to adapt.

The sound of footsteps rang out as a heavy punch landed on Meng Fan's waist.

"F * ck." Meng Fan cursed in his heart. Closing his eyes, he listened to the sound of his opponent's fist piercing through the air. With a roundhouse kick, he flew up into the air.

With a "dong" sound, Meng Fan's foot landed on the other party's head, knocking him to the ground.

Clap clap clap clap. Meng Fan opened his eyes and the spotlight slowly dimmed, allowing him to finally see his opponent's appearance.

"He is indeed a famous wandering soul in the world of assassins! Under these circumstances, you can still counterattack your opponent. However, today is the end of you! "

Sun Li glared coldly at Meng Fan, gritting his teeth.

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