Chapter 68

Just as Ye Yun was deep in thought, a hand suddenly slapped his shoulder!

"!!!"

In the critical moment, Ye Yun didn't even have time to turn his head. His left elbow fiercely swung backward. Upon contact, Ye Yun realized that the person behind him wasn't an enemy, as the sensation was soft and fleshy, and the ribs and bones were not particularly hard!

"Ah!"

"An An!"

A scream echoed in the distance, accompanied by two more screams.

Ye Yun frowned and turned his head. Not far away, a woman's body lay crumpled in the corner, her left chest deeply sunken. The stark contrast with the right chest, which was still prominently raised, made the scene even more tragic.

Two girls were gathered around the girl Ye Yun had struck, continuously shouting, but the latter's pupils were vacant, and blood was flowing from her nose and mouth. Clearly, she wouldn't last more than two minutes.

"How could you be so heartless!"

One of the girls turned back, tears streaming down her face, and glared at Ye Yun, "You killed An An without a word!"

Ye Yun's brows furrowed slightly.

These three girls looked like the famous Taiwanese trio that had been popular for four or five years. An An, in particular, was a top beauty known for her sensuality. Even though Ye Yun was a country bumpkin, he was familiar with their songs.

However, in this moment of accidental killing, human life within this Hung Hom was as insignificant as grass. In terms of life, there was no distinction between celebrities and commoners.

Feeling a bit guilty, Ye Yun took out the Walther P99 pistol from his pocket (actually from the storage space of the counter-terrorist badge) and slid it across the floor, "I'm leaving. Take the gun and report yourself."

He leaped onto the makeup table and forcibly pulled down the metal grille of the ventilation duct. Ye Yun didn't notice the flash of hatred in the eyes of the girl who had just scolded him. He, being a country bumpkin, had no idea about the gossip that the two members of the girl group were in a relationship, so his good intentions turned into a mistake.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three consecutive gunshots rang out. Even though Ye Yun reacted instantly to dodge, the first bullet still grazed his right rib.

Rolling off the makeup table, Ye Yun glared coldly at the girl. Seeing that her three shots had missed, she was now aiming the gun at him again!

A fierce look flashed in his eyes. Ye Yun raised his Tavor assault rifle faster than she could, and with a pull of the trigger, seven or eight bullets instantly hit the girl holding the gun.

Looking at her resentful eyes as she fell, Ye Yun suddenly realized that these three girls were very famous singers from both sides of the strait. If they survived, he would likely be wanted throughout Asia.

With this thought, Ye Yun had no time to hesitate. Since he was already killing, it didn't matter whether it was two or three. He fired a few more shots at the last girl, sending the trio to the underworld to perform their concert.

Picking up the Tavor and the Walther that had fallen to the ground, Ye Yun darted into the ventilation duct like a swift fox, quickly crawling to the location of the S-Girls' dressing room. Kicking through the ventilation duct, he landed without even a glance at the five girls huddled in the corner, only to see a dark figure rushing towards him!

Just like when he killed An An from the girl group, in such a chaotic moment, the only way to survive was to act without hesitation!

Even with just a glance from the corner of his eye, Ye Yun didn't hesitate to punch out!

Bang!

A dull sound echoed, and the sound of bones breaking was clearly heard. The dark figure was sent flying back, crashing into a group of people.

"Who is that!?"

With a scream and the sound of money being deducted, Ye Yun realized that the person he had killed with a punch to the skull was a T, and the others who turned back to take aim were a mixed team of CTs and Ts.

The chaotic battle in the spacious hall earlier involved the mixed team of ordinary players and the two members of the ChaGui team and several high-ranking CT officials!

At this moment, this group was blocking a T outside the door, and the unfortunate one who had flown towards Ye Yun was one of those pushed in by the T.

Seeing that the newcomer was Ye Yun, the Ts in the room breathed a sigh of relief, shouting, "It's one of us," and continued to aim their guns at the door.

Seeing that everyone's attention was on the T outside, Ye Yun didn't have time to apologize and quickly approached Ku La and the others, "Where are your things?"

Ku La's eyes shimmered, "What things?"

"The bag, the phones, everything inside! Take it all, we're leaving!"

The girls, in their panic, had already picked up their designer bags.

Glancing around the dressing room, Ye Yun asked, "Is there anything left behind?"

"Yes, yes!" The S-Girls' beautiful manager, whom he had met at the Shidefu Hotel, said in a mix of Chinese and Korean, "The contract for this concert and the insurance policies I signed for them are in the next room!"

"Get out of the way!"

Ye Yun, impatient with the fool, felt the wall in front of the door, took a half-step back, and crouched to gather strength. He shouted, "Move!"

"124th Form: Kiba (Incomplete)!"

He stepped forward and swung his fist!

Though Kiba, which he had practiced tens of thousands of times, couldn't produce flames, the extensive practice had made him proficient in the seemingly ordinary move, giving him a deep understanding of its power and intensity. This move was even more proficient for him than the Tongbei Fist!

Bang!

A dull sound echoed, and a hole over a meter in diameter was punched through the wall!

Broken bricks and dust flew inward.

Ye Yun shook the blood from his injured fist, spat a few times, and said, "This way!"

He had already studied the entire Hong Kong Stadium's blueprints, especially the area around the S-Girls' dressing room, knowing the thickness of the walls and the size of the rooms almost by heart.

Pushing the girls through to the other side of the wall, Ye Yun crouched and crawled out. The corridor ahead was relatively calm, leading to the broadcasting room.

"Ah!!!"

Before Ye Yun could recall the layout of the stadium, S-Girls' Sun Jie Ni suddenly screamed.

Following her terrified gaze, at the end of the corridor, a corpse was pinned to the wall, its throat pierced by a pale hand.

"Sang Xing!"

"Yan Yun."

The two exchanged a glance. Ye Yun's eyes swept over the person killed by Sang Xing, "A member of the ChaGui team?"

"Can't help it," Sang Xing withdrew his hand and smiled, wiping the blood on his hand with an expensive fur cloth, "He was resisting passively, you know, hehe."

Ye Yun took a step forward to shield the girls, "Sang Xing, what do you want to do to them?"

"You seem to have misunderstood something..."

Sang Xing scratched his head, looking troubled, "I killed him because he was trying to take something from me. Actually, I came to break through this wall and save these beauties."

Ye Yun snorted, "Really?"

Sang Xing shrugged, "You've seen my ability. If I wanted to kill them, I wouldn't need to get so close. And if I acted, you wouldn't be able to stop me even if you killed me."

He was right. That unpredictable ability was indeed something Ye Yun couldn't stop.

Seeing Ye Yun relax, Sang Xing smiled, "This way. I can confirm this path leads to the underground parking lot."

"Let's go!"

Ye Yun had no choice but to trust Sang Xing. He had only studied the stadium's blueprints once, and after the chaos, he had forgotten the specific direction.

The group hurried forward, with Sang Xing leading the way... of course, this was also because Ye Yun didn't fully trust him.

Running out of the broadcasting room corridor, the group stopped in their tracks.

The path to the underground parking lot was crowded with people, clearly indicating that something was wrong in the stadium. Otherwise, the public wouldn't be fleeing in such a panic.

But the exit outside the stadium had been destroyed by bombs, so who could escape?

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