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All of a sudden, gunshots rang out in the hotel room. There were injured people everywhere, and some of the unlucky ones were killed instantly by the stray bullets.

A strange scene occurred in the room Meng Fan was in. Meng Fan and his three unknown enemies were fighting in the bathroom. Not a single one of them were injured, let alone any who died.

However, all of this had been deliberately created by Meng Fan. It wasn't that the enemies weren't holding back, it was just that Meng Fan didn't want to increase the number of opponents he could fight, and only wanted them to take turns attacking him.

However, this situation didn't last for long. The people in charge of the other powers seemed to have seen through Meng Fan's thoughts. Someone suddenly shouted to the crowd, "Everyone, stop!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan's face flickered. Seeing that the enemies had all quieted down, even the people he had fought began to back up. Before they could even react, Meng Fan had already made a killing move without holding back.

Meng Fan's sudden outburst did not attract much attention. In fact, after all the fighting, they had assumed that Meng Fan was at the end of his tether, and had not expected him to suddenly unleash a deadly attack. In the space of a single breath, two of the people who had been in a deadlock with Meng Fan had been killed.

Dark red blood sprayed out. The people who had just stopped were so shocked that they couldn't even listen to the orders from the person in charge behind them. They began to shout and charge at Meng Fan, not daring to hesitate for even a moment.

It wasn't that no one had ever seen a dead person, but his own companion was dead right in front of him. Even the people who had seen so much of life and death, were somewhat enraged. One by one, they roared, glaring angrily at Meng Fan as if they wished they could rip him apart.

But because of these, no matter how much the person in charge who made everyone stop roared, no one heard him. He was completely covered up by the furious voices around him, and the situation in the field was still the same as before.

This was exactly what Meng Fan had planned all along. However, after he had killed two of his enemies, he made room in the washroom for the two people closest to him to join him in his fight.

With the addition of these two powerful experts, even though Meng Fan's skill was not bad, he still seemed to be at the end of his wits.

After all, even if Meng Fan was a mercenary or an assassin, he was still only a bit stronger than some of the special forces. If he faced an enemy that was several times stronger, even Meng Fan wouldn't be able to fight back.

The ancient saying was that two fists were no match for four hands. Even with Meng Fan's strength, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long under the encirclement of so many people.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat. He discovered that the people who had been blocking the entrance the entire time had actually been swapped and squeezed in. This was truly out of Meng Fan's expectations.

"Damn it!" "Push your way in. I don't believe that this shitty place can fit so many people. Even if I have to fill it with my life, I have to catch that bastard!" Following the angry shouts from the person outside the door, everyone who had been blocking the door squeezed their way in.

On the contrary, they were forced to do so because the people standing behind them had forcefully squeezed their way in. In such a small space, the only thing they could do was move toward Meng Fan's bathroom.

Seeing this, Meng Fan's face slightly changed. He knew the enemy was trying to block his way, so he didn't dare to delay any further. He leaned against the wall and, with the help of the person standing in front of him, kicked out, sending him flying backwards.

"Bam!"

With a muffled sound, that person was sent flying by Meng Fan's kick. He landed directly on his companions who had just squeezed in behind him, causing a commotion.

In such a small space, even if it was Meng Fan, he would only be able to use as much space as he could. That person was kicked away by Meng Fan, and he was sent flying backwards uncontrollably.

The bathroom only had one door, and in this bathroom that was only six or seven square meters, it could only hold up to a dozen people standing. When that happened, even Meng Fan would be squeezed into a meat patty, let alone fighting back.

However, he was trapped in the bathroom, so there was no way to alleviate the situation. He could only try his best to kill all the enemies in front of him and pray that there weren't many people outside the bathroom.

Meng Fan's all-out effort had paid off for them. More and more corpses lay on the floor, piling up into a height of half a meter in the washroom. Altogether, more than twenty people had been killed by Meng Fan in the washroom.

Even so, the Heavens did not seem to hear Meng Fan's prayer. After he had killed more than twenty people, the bathroom door was already packed to the brim with no cracks. Every time Meng Fan killed a person, other people would rush in to fight.

During this time, the corpses of the people Meng Fan had killed also affected Meng Fan. The corpses piled up on the ground had affected Meng Fan's movements to a large extent. In the end, Meng Fan was completely incapable of moving, and could only fight back against the enemies.

However, this wasn't a good thing for Meng Fan. After all, he had the advantage in numbers. No matter how strong Meng Fan was, there would always be a time where he would be able to escape.

Meng Fan naturally understood this, but right now, he didn't have any thoughts of delaying any further. After all, if the other party's previous plan was to kill him with numbers, how could he possibly dig his own grave?

However, even now, Meng Fan still had a faint feeling of exhaustion. Adding to the fact that there were already quite a few corpses lying on the ground, his movements had become inconvenient. Although he wasn't at a disadvantage, he probably wouldn't be able to last much longer.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bam!"

However, just then, three loud sounds rang out in succession. The entire floor trembled, almost causing Meng Fan to stagger and fall to the ground.

Although Meng Fan didn't know exactly what had happened, he was certain that it was due to the battle outside. Otherwise, it wouldn't have caused such a violent change.2

After thinking about this, Meng Fan's expression became much better. Even when facing the attacks of these enemies, he still became fiercer. It was as if he had been beaten up by someone and was no longer as tottering as before.

Of course, this was Meng Fan's normal reaction. As long as the battle outside changed, it would definitely benefit Meng Fan. After all, those from the major powers were all present, and there wouldn't be any more reinforcements.

Although it was also possible that the police had randomly entered the hotel, Meng Fan believed that with the current situation in the hotel, there would still be people from the dark involved in the battle. That Hu family name had definitely informed the police in Binhai, and they would not let the untrained police come here to die.

In fact, the situation outside was exactly as Meng Fan had predicted. However, the only difference was that Liu Xia's group was not the only ones who had rushed to the scene. Even the back-up team had rushed to the scene together with Liu Xia.

They were also well aware of the seriousness of the situation. The people in charge in the shadows acted decisively and used their weapons of mass destruction without the slightest hesitation.

However, these so-called weapons of mass destruction were only three grenades. These grenades completely changed the situation of the battle, reversing the deadlock between the two sides within a short period of time.

After all, in such a narrow hotel corridor, the destructive power of the grenades had almost reached a heaven-defying level. The shrapnel created by the grenades instantly cleared up the enemies in front of them, and even several large holes were blasted in the walls of the hotel.

Fortunately, the grenade exploded some distance away from Meng Fan. Otherwise, it might have been possible for it to have blown up the wall next to him and hurt him.

With the deterrence of the three hand grenades, the people from those powers were no fools. How could the pistols in their hands possibly withstand the might of the hand grenades? Furthermore, their bodies were not made of iron.

At the same time, Liu Xia and the other operation personnel also seized the opportunity. Under the assault of a few fully armed dark members, they quickly dispersed those who were stubborn enough to resist, creating a one-sided situation.

Liu Xia's group had already made their way to Meng Fan's location after having taken control of the situation in the first place.

Meng Fan's location was not a secret at all. The entire corridor might be quite far away, but if he were to charge at full speed, he would probably be able to pass through all the corridors in less than three minutes.

As for Liu Xia and the others, it wasn't difficult for them to find Meng Fan. As long as they ran to the place with the largest number of people, they would naturally be able to find Meng Fan.

"F * ck!" "Stop them! This brat can't hold on for much longer. If he can hold on for 10 more minutes, he'll lose his strength and become a zombie!" In the corridor, Liu Xia's group had just arrived not far from Meng Fan when they heard someone shouting in English.

Hearing this person's words, Meng Fan and Liu Xia both understood what was going on. Meng Fan knew that his reinforcements had arrived, so he gritted his teeth and swung his dagger with all his might, repeatedly attacking the enemies in front of him.

Liu Xia, on the other side, was completely shocked. He didn't dare to hesitate for even a moment. Ignoring his orders to the surrounding people, he rushed out, hoping to rescue Meng Fan as soon as possible and prevent him from being captured by his opponents.

Both sides reacted naturally. However, the appearance of Liu Xia and the others who had besieged Meng Fan was not what they had hoped for. The people who had been squeezed into the crowd all turned around and ran out.

After all, in the current situation, Meng Fan, the target of their capture, was right in front of their eyes. They were waiting to exhaust him to death, but Meng Fan's reinforcements had arrived. Naturally, they would not give up.

Although they needed to capture Meng Fan alive, they were worried and didn't want to shoot him directly.

They wanted nothing more than to shoot down all of the people who had come to aid them. This caused Liu Xia and the others, who had come to aid Meng Fan in his haste, to become the vents of their anger. Meng Fan's pent-up anger had apparently been completely vented out by pulling the trigger on Liu Xia and the others.

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