367: C367 Capture Operation 4

C367 Capture Operation 4

Nan Jinshen furrowed his brows. He couldn't help but hate the cruelty of these people from the Cherry Wood Hall.

He took a step forward and ordered the group to retreat to a safe zone. His handsome facial features matched his straight figure. He stood alone at the front of the group, emitting a cold and solemn killing intent.

Parchin asked, "What should we do next?"

"I'll detonate the bomb. You guys be careful. Find a place to lie down and don't be affected by the fragments of the bomb."

Nan Jinshen casually hung the sniper rifle on his back and looked down at the terrain. At the same time, he quickly took out a black short gun and changed it into a new magazine. The bullet was loaded and hit the fuse with a bang.

In an instant, the bomb flew.

Nan Jinshen easily dodged the pieces of the bomb that jumped out. That pair of eyes that contained killing intent flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light.

The fiery light of the explosion shone on that handsome face that was suddenly dark and bright, like a devil king that had walked out of hell.

His spear skills were ruthless. The moment the bullet left the barrel, someone would definitely fall.

After Nan Jinshen dealt with the bomb obstruction at the door, he led a group of people and rushed inside. The electric switch inside had already been turned off, and it was pitch black.

Those robbers hid in the dark and carried out a life and death battle.

With a few banging sounds, Nan Jinshen finished off the few enemies closest to him. His voice was as cold as a dagger in the dark, carrying a terrifying killing intent. He went into everyone's minds. "Be careful of the ambush. Charge!"

"Yes"

At this moment, after hearing the command in Thai from the devil-like man, all the assaulters, including Parchin, got ready to fight and joined him in the slaughter.

His words were an order.

Nan Jinshen and Parchin were fully focused on the battle. They opened fire all the way, and as more and more people fell, the sound of the gunfire was decreasing, and blood kept filling the air.

The two of them killed their way in. They fought all the way to the staircase in the middle of a hall. A heavily injured kidnapper held a hostage. He panted and threatened, "Stop. If you take another step forward, I will kill this child."

But as soon as his voice fell, a silver bullet shot over. With a bang, blood splattered.

Nan Jinshen was extremely fast. A figure flew out like a hungry wolf hunting in the night, whistling through the air with a cold wind.

With a crack, he killed the kidnapper and saved the hostage.

Then, Nan Jinshen quickly went upstairs. Just as he reached the corner of the stairs on the second floor, suddenly, a few strong men who had been lying in ambush rushed over. They held their knives and slashed at his face.

In the darkness, these people's eyes were red as if they had been possessed by a devil. They desperately waved their blood-stained daggers, wanting to kill Nan Jinshen.

Nan Jinshen sneered. The silver pistol rotated in between his fingers. Then, the two guns opened up. Bullets shot out and sparks flashed, hitting the opponent's heart in an unstoppable manner.

These people kept falling down, their eyes were wide open, and they vomited blood. Before they died, they were still shocked. Why were there people in this world with such fierce marksmanship?

In such a short time and such a short distance, they had killed so many of them at the same time!

Nan Jinshen was thinking about his wife in his heart. He did not want to stay on the battlefield any longer. He ended the battle quickly and did not say anything.

A few minutes later, all the bandits from the Cherry Wood Hall who were hiding in the bar were killed. They were lying on the ground in disorder, and their dead bodies made people feel as if they were in hell.

Nan Jinshen's cold face had an unspeakable evil look. The killing intent in his eyes didn't retreat completely. He looked like a devil king that had walked out of hell, and it made people shiver in fear.

He alone had killed more than half of the kidnappers in the bar.

This terrifying skill even made Parchin prostrate himself in admiration. He was worthy of being the elder brother he admired.

After clearing all the obstacles on the second floor, Nan Jinshen casually caught one of the injured kidnappers and threatened, "Where is the woman you are protecting?"2

"No, I know..." The kidnapper braced himself and answered.

A cold smile appeared on Nan Jinshen's lips. He raised the knife and cut off one of the kidnapper's fingers. His tone was extremely cold. "Tell me quickly, or I will kill you!"

... "Don't. Lan Zitong, that woman, is locked in the basement," the kidnapper said in a hoarse voice as he hugged the severed finger. The pain was unbearable.

Nan Jinshen sent someone to pick up the man and ordered him to take them to the basement to catch him.

He put away his gun and took the elevator to the basement on the second floor. He opened the door and went out. The killing intent in his eyes gradually increased, and even the air around him became colder.

He waved his hand and ordered his troops to quickly split up and search every room.

Soon, he received the news that behind the last locker room in the basement of the bar, there was an underground passage that could directly leave the bar through the sewer.

In other words, the person he was looking for had escaped!

Nan Jinshen clenched his fists, causing the people beside him to shiver uncontrollably. This kind of hidden anger was hidden under his killing intent.

He, this cold and proud man, would never allow it. The word 'failure' appeared in his dictionary, and he would never allow the mastermind behind the murder of his wife to escape.

"Surround the entire city and block the airport passageway. That slut, even if I have wings, I will find her -"

"Big brother, I will listen to you. I won't let that woman escape!"

General Parchin stopped in his tracks and immediately issued the highest level arrest warrant to lock down all the exits of the city. No matter what? He had to find that woman.

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