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Chapter 76 of 100

Chapter 76

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On a bumpy old road in the western suburbs, a car was driving on the cracked and broken cement road. In the darkness ahead, the old fertilizer factory loomed like a monster in the night. Behind, the national highway was bustling with vehicles, while in the distance, the city was brightly lit.

The road was lined with tall trees, and weeds had grown in the cracks of the cement road. The car sped past, stirring up dead grass and leaves that danced in the darkness.

Lin Zixian was extremely anxious, finding it hard to believe that these people would refrain from doing anything to the women. So, he paid no attention to the bumpy road, causing the car to bounce violently.

The headlights had already illuminated the gate of the abandoned fertilizer factory, and the car charged straight in. Just as it entered the gate, several loud thuds came from under the car, causing it to jolt and lose balance.

A fierce look flashed in Lin Zixian's eyes; someone had buried tire spikes on the road, and all four tires had been punctured.

Junzi, sitting in the passenger seat, was also a formidable character. He had clearly anticipated this and was waiting for the opportunity to escape from Lin Zixian. Almost as soon as the car lost balance, he pushed open the door and leaped out, trying to escape despite the car's high speed.

However, he didn't notice that a figure had almost immediately followed him out.

The car crashed into the wall with a loud bang, flipping over and sliding a considerable distance. The remaining headlight shone on the half-collapsed wall, revealing that it was originally a bulletin board.

Junzi rolled on the ground, gritting his teeth in pain, and shouted, "Lao Liù, the guy is in the car, catch him, catch him alive, I want to skin him alive." He didn't know that Lao Liù was not there.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large hand grabbed him from behind, lifting him by the neck and choking him into silence.

With a crack, Lin Zixian twisted his neck, and Junzi's eyes bulged in shock as he convulsed and fell to the ground.

In the darkness, over a dozen people rushed out from the old houses on both sides, surrounding the overturned car with guns. One of them crouched down and peered into the car, shouting, "Junzi, where the hell is he?"

A group of them even ran past Lin Zixian, mistaking him for Junzi in the darkness.

At this moment, Lin Zixian had already raised his two guns. In the night, the muzzle flashes were particularly noticeable. The rapid gunfire echoed, and every shot hit its mark, instantly killing all the men. They didn't even know what had happened before they died.

The sound of the spent shell casings hitting the ground was crisp.

In the distance, the sound of rapid footsteps could be heard. Lin Zixian raised his gun and shot out the remaining headlight, plunging the scene into darkness. He quickly walked to the front of the car, swiftly removing the magazines from the dead men's guns. He replaced the magazines in his own guns and stuffed the rest into his pockets.

He then climbed onto the roof, ignoring the shadows hiding below, and ran quickly along the roof of the old houses toward the direction from which the men had come. He had no intention of getting entangled; his priority was to save the women.

At the end of the row, he jumped down and entered the abandoned production area, heading straight for the large old warehouse. He could already see the light leaking from inside the warehouse.

When he got closer, he didn't go in directly. He tucked his two guns into the back of his waistband, and with fingers like iron hooks, he dug into the wall and quickly climbed to the top of the warehouse. In the distance, the sound of sporadic gunfire could be heard.

The roof of the warehouse, which protected against wind and rain, was made of rusty iron sheets. Lin Zixian grabbed one of the sheets and slowly lifted a corner to observe the inside.

There were about ten people inside the warehouse. He didn't know who the monkey was, but he recognized Gao Yunliang and Huang Mao. The tall, thin man standing in front of them was clearly the monkey.

However, this wasn't his main concern. He searched the area but didn't see the women. His gaze finally settled on the van, and the heavy object hanging above it gave him a clue. Following the chain on the pulley, he saw a man holding a gun and a hand valve. Clearly, if the hand valve was released, the heavy object would crush the van below.

He moved to a different position, slowly lifting the iron sheet. Rust immediately fell, and the man holding the hand valve released it, patting the dust off his head and looking up. At that moment, Lin Zixian fired, hitting him in the forehead and causing him to fall.

Next, Lin Zixian jumped down from the roof to the second floor without hesitation. He fired his two guns in rapid succession, and the warehouse below was filled with screams as the men fell one by one.

The monkey was shocked, not expecting the opponent to emerge from the shadows. He raised his gun and fired. Lin Zixian fired back, hitting the monkey's wrist and causing his gun to fly out.

Reacting quickly, the monkey grabbed Huang Mao as a shield. Huang Mao didn't even have time to scream before several bullet holes appeared in his chest.

Gao Yunliang was already terrified, standing there trembling, unable to move. He had never seen such a scene before, and his pants were wet with fear.

Lin Zixian fired one gun at the men below and another at Huang Mao. Anyone who could still move was shot dead, and Huang Mao's chest was a bloody mess.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lin Zixian was changing magazines, the monkey pushed Huang Mao's body away and jumped down. The second floor of the warehouse was about five meters high, but he was tough and jumped down.

However, before he landed, Lin Zixian's gun fired again, hitting his legs and causing them to break with a crack. The monkey rolled to absorb the impact, avoiding a fatal fall, but he screamed in pain, clutching his legs.

When the gunfire stopped, Lin Zixian was already standing in front of Gao Yunliang, who was so scared that he collapsed. Lin Zixian's gun 'popped' as the barrel pierced his lips and teeth, lifting him up.

Gao Yunliang cried in fear, pleading for his life.

Suddenly, a group of people, drawn by the gunfire, ran to the door. Lin Zixian kicked Gao Yunliang to the ground and fired his two guns, killing all the men who had rushed in.

The gunfire paused briefly, and Lin Zixian changed his magazines, then fired at the men struggling at the door, emptying both magazines and killing them all.

Seeing this, the monkey on the ground forgot to scream, his eyes filled with terror. He realized he had provoked someone far beyond his league, someone who could enter the warehouse like it was empty and kill them as easily as slicing vegetables.

Lin Zixian changed the magazines in his guns again, tucked them into his waistband, and grabbed Gao Yunliang by the collar, saying calmly, "You're a repeat offender; killing you now would be too easy." He then dragged Gao Yunliang downstairs and threw him next to the monkey.

He walked to the van, opened the door, and saw the women inside. They were breathing evenly, and their clothes were relatively neat. By the time, they should be fine, and he finally felt relieved.

He looked up at the heavy object hanging above the van, closed the door, and opened the driver's side. Just as he was about to start the car and move it aside, he heard another car approaching and pulled out his gun.

A car stopped outside the warehouse, and Lao Liù and three others got out, clearly shocked by the bloodbath inside. They looked around the door but didn't see any enemies, only the groaning monkey on the ground.

"Boss!" Lao Liù and the others shouted in surprise and ran over.

The monkey looked at them with a bitter smile, unable to warn them in time. A gun extended from the van, and four shots rang out, hitting Lao Liù and the others in the head, causing them to fall and convulse in death.

The gun retracted, and the van started, moving away from the hanging object and stopping to the side.

Lin Zixian got out of the van, lit a cigarette, and walked over to the monkey and Gao Yunliang, his face expressionless. He looked at the monkey and said, "You're the monkey?"

The monkey felt a chill run through him. He had never imagined anyone could shoot so well, better than the heroes in movies, and not waste a single bullet.

The monkey struggled to crawl backward, his face filled with fear. "Who are you?"

He didn't believe that a deputy security chief of the Minghua Group could have such good shooting skills. He now regretted not listening to his superiors and acting against the Minghua Group.

"I'm very angry today, and I'm thinking about how to torture you," Lin Zixian said, pointing his gun at various parts of the monkey's body, finally stopping at his crotch.

"Brother, brother! I didn't recognize your greatness, let's talk this out," the monkey said, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace. "If you let me go, I'll give you whatever you want."

Lin Zixian pointed the gun at his face and gently tapped it. "Where is Zheng Longqing? Take me to him."

These people had dared to harm the innocent women in the Sakura Snow Apartments, and he was furious. He had a strong grudge against the entire Qinglong Gang. Since he had already started a massacre, he decided to kill Zheng Longqing as well to avoid future trouble.