143: C143 Chapter 143

C143 Chapter 143

When the science-fiction electric door was swiped open, a dazzling feeling of futuristic technology assaulted their senses.

What appeared before his eyes was a metal corridor that he could often see in movies. The corridor was circular. Surrounding it was a thick layer of unknown metal that shone with silver light. Colorful lights shone from the metal walls, adding a hint of misty beauty to the long corridor. It gave the corridor a sense of the future of the space-time tunnel, as well as the mysterious and dreamlike beauty of the road to heaven in fairy tales.

"It's really torturous."

Faang Xuan sighed in a low voice. Even if this building was used to develop high-tech products, there was no need to set up such a path to show off, right?

Stepping onto this path that was somewhat unreal, Faang Xuan held his breath and carefully walked. He seemed to have a premonition that the beautiful passage was definitely not just for the sake of looking good. It must have a special effect.

The passageway was not long, about fifty meters long. When Faang Xuan carefully walked through more than half of the passageway, nothing unusual happened. That raised heartbeat finally eased up a lot. It seemed that he had been overthinking.

The end of the tunnel was just ahead. Just as Faang Xuan adjusted his breathing and wanted to rush out in one go, suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across his mind, and he felt a sense of danger. When he looked at the exit again, he saw that the end of the round path was deathly still. It was like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for Faang Xuan to enter its belly.

At the same time, a very soft but orderly voice was heard from the exit. Faang Xuan's hair stood on end, and his muscles tensed. If his guess was correct, there were already many people lying in ambush at the exit.

"Do you want to go out?"

Faang Xuan frowned. It was obviously impossible to go back. There was an ambush in front, and it was naturally not safe in the back. However, he had been extremely careful along the way. He did not make any mistakes. Could it be that the two men he knocked out in the washroom were discovered?

After thinking about it carefully, it was impossible. The method he used to knock them out was extremely unique. Even with the help of high-tech equipment, he would not be able to save them in less than half an hour. However, what had gone wrong?

Faang Xuan stood where he was. He repeatedly recalled every single detail after he entered the building, but until now, he still could not figure out what had gone wrong. He could not figure out what had gone wrong.

What had gone wrong? This seemed to be a problem that should not be thought about right now, but it contained a very deep meaning, which was related to his next plan of action.

If his whereabouts were exposed, he could only force his way through. If he was worried, then the orderly crowd outside would probably have another objective, and he would be able to openly walk out.

"Should I force my way out or naturally walk out?"

After weighing the pros and cons, he still couldn't figure out where he had revealed his flaws. However, Faang Xuan chose to believe in his intuition. Instinct told him: The people on both sides of the passage were coming for him. If he swaggered out, there must be unimaginable consequences.

Faang Xuan's expression became solemn. He approached the exit step by step. When he was about two or three meters away from the exit, he took off his coat. He threw it forward, and the suit immediately opened up like a sail. He floated out of the tunnel like a wisp of smoke.

Dadadada...

Suddenly, there was a sound and the coat that floated out was instantly smashed into pieces.

"Stop, the target has found us. Everyone, enter the passageway."

A cold woman's voice sounded, followed by a string of heavy footsteps. Faang Xuan's face turned cold, and his body straightened, shooting out like an arrow.

He exerted his speed to the extreme. Taking advantage of the short time when his coat disturbed the line of sight of the ambushers, his body turned into a shooting star and cut through the space, suddenly appearing outside the tunnel.

Outside was a very spacious hall, with an extremely open field of vision. After Faang Xuan flashed out, his body made strange dodging movements in the air. At the same time, he waved his hands in front of him, and a large number of bullets, which he had hidden in front of the hidden weapon, flew out of his hands.

After a burst of muffled crackling sounds, blood splashed everywhere, and the air immediately filled with a strong smell of blood.

Faang Xuan held his breath to the limit. He descended from the sky and took a big stride forward. During this period of time, a bunch of bullets flew past him, but they were all detected by his abnormal reflexes. He used his speed advantage to avoid them safely.

In the blink of an eye, he blended into the crowd of people who were lying in ambush.

This was a group of tall men wearing city camouflage clothing. Each of them had a cold but fierce and fierce temperament. They had the same temperament as the two mercenaries standing guard at the entrance.

When the distance was too close, the large guns in the mercenaries' hands became decorative and useless.

However, these people were obviously elites who had walked out after going through countless rounds of bullets. Their reactions were not slow at all. They decisively threw away the firearms in their hands and pulled out a thorn from their waists.

Their eyes were cold. Even when they saw Faang Xuan killing many of their comrades with a raise of his hand, they did not show any fear on their faces. Instead, they swarmed toward Faang Xuan like a swarm of bees.

Faang Xuan was naturally not afraid of close combat.0

He did not use a weapon. He gathered strength all over his body, and his muscles immediately tightened. The skin of his skin became as hard as iron.

Facing the attacking mercenaries, he either swung or kicked, punched directly, or poked his hand into a knife. He chopped, chopped, and stabbed with a hand knife.

The sound of bones cracking rang in the air. Anyone who came into contact with him would have their joints removed immediately, or the bones in the vital parts were shattered.

Faang Xuan did not have any ill feelings towards these people. Strictly speaking, he did not have any ill feelings towards them. In his previous life, he was a killer, and he was considered a borderline mercenary. All of these, although he attacked fiercely, he did not kill. He only made them lose their ability to move.

Along the way, there was actually no one who could match him. When these robust and sturdy men with strong bodies and cold temperaments met Faang Xuan, they were like paper lanterns that broke with a poke and shattered with a pinch.

The battle lasted for a very short period of time, but the process was extremely dangerous. From the moment Faang Xuan flashed out of the tunnel and killed the enemy with hidden weapons, to the close combat that followed, it had only been less than two minutes.

However, in these two minutes, nearly fifty men had all died and were injured. Up until now, there were only seven or eight people who could remain standing.

These seven or eight men were obviously the most powerful men in the Mercenary Group, and they were the leaders. When they saw their teammates fall one by one, their eyes were filled with hatred. Even though they knew they couldn't handle it, they still threw caution to the wind and charged at Faang Xuan.

Although Faang Xuan didn't kill them, it didn't mean that he was a kind person. He needed to solve the problem in the shortest time possible, and then obtain what the girls of R Country wanted by force. This was what he needed the most right now.

Narrowing his eyes, Faang Xuan waved his arms. He stretched out his ten fingers to the limit and clenched them into claws. Then, he threw himself at these seven or eight people mercilessly.

Bang!

Suddenly, a bullet shot out from the enemy camp, causing Faang Xuan's heart to turn cold.

With his eyesight, it was very easy for him to catch the trajectory of the bullet, but even if he did, it gave him a feeling that he could not avoid it.

Because the bullet seemed to be able to turn, no matter if it was its speed or the angle it flew at, it was extremely tricky.

"The shooter is an expert. If there are a few more bullets like this, it will be troublesome to dodge."

However, it was only troublesome. When the bullet was about to close in, Faang Xuan stood on the spot and leaned his upper body backwards to make an iron bridge frame, successfully dodging the bullet.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before he could heave a sigh of relief, a few more gunshots rang out. The new bullets were even faster, and the trajectory of their gliding in the air was even more strange.

In Faang Xuan's eyes, these bullets seemed to have a life of their own. They could change the path of their flight at will, making him feel that no matter how he dodged, he would not be able to escape the bullets' lock.

Such marksmanship was no longer limited to aiming and shooting from the front. It was entirely up to the shooter to do whatever he wanted, to the enemy, and to control the bullets to the microscopic level.

This was a miraculous spear technique. Anything that could be called a "technique" was something that had been analysed by countless sages and elites over a long period of time. The destructive power and lethality that it produced was naturally not something that could be achieved by ordinary means.

Faced with such a mystical technique, Faang Xuan admitted that he could not dodge it. This was because the shooter had already thought of the routes that he could dodge in a short period of time. No matter how he dodged, he could not escape the bullet's sniping.

However, just because he could not dodge it did not mean that he could not.

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