Chapter 8

The pain transmitted from the eyes is more stimulating to the brain than the breaking of the five fingers connected to the heart!

Wu Tianyun's hand remained a few centimeters away from his eye, not daring to touch it, as he rolled on the ground in agony, snot and tears streaming down his face.

He fired his gun wildly in all directions above and around him, but all he heard were the sounds of bullets hitting the walls and metal machinery!

The girl tied to the machine was already scared to death, and a clear and turbid liquid flowed from under her skirt, her eyes wide with terror as she stared at Ye Yun in the dark corner.

Ye Yun's eyes were calm and indifferent, completely ignoring the girl's pleading gaze. He stared intently at Wu Tianyun, who was rolling on the ground. His eyes were like those of a frost wolf hidden in a snowy forest, cold and expectant, waiting for the prey to approach death in pain and cold.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6!

Ye Yun, who had a fondness for military books, and whose uncle had been a military police officer, was well-versed in many firearms. He knew exactly how many bullets were in a classic gun like the Winchester M1887.

This official modified M1887 had a maximum capacity of six bullets, and the counter-terrorist elite had just fired all of them!

Ye Yun was overjoyed, taking a step forward with a blank expression, but 0.5 seconds later, he pulled his foot back.

He picked up a bag of quicklime with one hand and threw it at Wu Tianyun.

Almost instantly, Wu Tianyun's body, which was in excruciating pain, stiffened. He pulled the trigger of the shotgun, which should have been out of bullets, in the direction of the bag of quicklime as it whizzed through the air!

Bang!

A muffled sound, and the quicklime burst and scattered like a waterfall!

"Sure enough! There's already a bullet in the barrel!"

"So, your gun has seven bullets, not six!"

Ye Yun roared in his heart, crouching low and thrusting the dagger as if it had just been revealed from the map.

The air was still filled with the white mist of quicklime, and Ye Yun threw a balled-up coat at Wu Tianyun.

Wu Tianyun, who had just fired the last bullet, sprang up like a carp, eyes tightly closed, and punched the coat.

Ye Yun slid to the side, thrusting into Wu Tianyun's embrace, and his elbow, carrying a fierce wind, struck Wu Tianyun's stomach, causing him to spew out a mouthful of gastric fluid. However, Wu Tianyun clearly had no intention of giving up. His right arm made a movement similar to the "advancing step and planting punch" in Tai Chi, transforming him from a panicked madman into a master of philosophy, calm, steady, and restrained, yet with a fierce and ruthless intent in his punch!

"He is fighting like a cornered beast! If he can't take me down with his last few moves, he will collapse himself!"

Ye Yun's mind was as clear as a mirror. The best strategy at this moment was to step back and attack with scattered objects around him. However, for some reason, in this battle with an opponent he rarely encountered in everyday life, he felt a sense of joy and satisfaction.

This exhilaration almost made him forget all the ups and downs and troubles he had experienced that day, making him want to howl to the sky and vent all the pent-up frustration in his chest!

Therefore, facing Wu Tianyun's attack, Ye Yun not only did not retreat but counterattacked!

He crossed his arms to block Wu Tianyun's heavy blow, shifting the force to his legs and jumping on the spot. Despite the pain of his arm bones breaking, he still rammed his head into Wu Tianyun's chin with a ruthless and determined momentum!

Crack!

The sound of teeth clenching echoed throughout the factory, and even in the darkness, Ye Yun clearly saw a piece of the opponent's tongue fly out!

Wu Tianyun's head tilted back, and he fell backward.

If the pain and dizziness from the quicklime and pepper in his eyes had numbed Wu Tianyun's brain above his nose, then this headbutt had numbed his face from his nose down to his throat!

Relying on his decisive and ruthless nature in the face of imminent death, Wu Tianyun had only managed to muster the last bit of strength to counterattack after running out of bullets. However, after such a heavy blow, this man, whose physical strength was twice that of Ye Yun, could no longer feel his head. Any attempt to fight to the death had lost its chance... If not for his cells' extraordinary vitality and strong healing ability, a normal person would have died from biting off half their tongue.

Facing an opponent who had lost the ability to resist, Ye Yun did not show any mercy. He understood the terrifying nature of this "strongest counter-terror game" and the petty nature of the T team game badge in his hand. If he let the enemy go, he would likely be the one to die!

In a normal one-on-one battle, if he wanted to fight a satisfying and intense fight, Ye Yun had a set of Tongbei Quan (a traditional Chinese martial art) that he had practiced since childhood. However, since the opponent was already on the ground and nearly unconscious, Ye Yun naturally chose the most effective method... a jumping knee strike!

He leaped and landed, his knee slamming into Wu Tianyun's heart. Even though the opponent's bone strength was twice that of a normal person, the left rib cage still cracked under the heavy impact.

Wu Tianyun spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Heart, then... throat!"

With the first strike not being fatal, Ye Yun's body coiled like a snake, spinning on the spot and delivering a powerful elbow strike to Wu Tianyun's throat... a people's elbow strike!

A crisp sound, and Wu Tianyun trembled a few times before falling silent.

A voice in Ye Yun's mind announced the completion of the extra task and the reward for killing a CT team player.

The pent-up frustration in his heart had not been fully vented, and the fight had not been satisfying. However, Ye Yun knew that in a normal battle, even if he could defeat Wu Tianyun, it would be a Pyrrhic victory, and he would likely be too exhausted to complete the main task afterward.

Climbing off Wu Tianyun, Ye Yun looked at the quiet girl who was staring at him with wide eyes.

The woman, who appeared to be in her mid-twenties but looked much younger, was in a terrible state, covered in quicklime, and with a clear, shiny liquid reflecting the moonlight from the door.

Ye Yun sighed and walked to her, crouching down and pulling out a towel.

The girl quickly cried out, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I didn't see anything, hear anything, or know anything!"

"You've become surprisingly smart..." Ye Yun was also thinking about this. If the girl had witnessed everything, letting her go would make him a murderer.

As he pondered, a voice in his mind reminded him, "Ding! The regular task deadline is only one hour away. Please complete it as soon as possible."

Recalling Wu Tianyun's words about "having to shoot to complete the task," Ye Yun's heart sank. He steeled himself and grabbed the girl's collar, tearing it!

Rip...

The dirty clothes were torn, and the bra straps snapped, revealing two white, tender breasts.

Ye Yun took a deep breath, "What's your name?"

"I... I'm Sun Youxue..." The girl, startled by his rough actions, stammered, "Y-You should hurry and bury the body? I-If the police find you, you'll be arrested."

Ye Yun smiled bitterly, "The problem is that my main task right now is not that."

He looked back at Wu Tianyun's body and sighed, "Whether you believe me or not, if I don't do... that with you within an hour, I will die."

Sun Youxue was taken aback, "He... He said something similar just now."

Ye Yun wanted to say that he had his reasons and that no one would do such a despicable thing for no reason, but as he glanced at Sun Youxue's white chest in the moonlight, his guilt and frustration unexpectedly lessened, and his resistance was not as strong as before.

"I..." Am I really a natural pervert?

Ye Yun steeled his resolve and looked into Sun Youxue's eyes with utmost seriousness, "I know this is a great injustice to you, and I know that anyone who does this deserves to die. I also know that what I'm about to say is like a prostitute trying to set up a shrine, but please believe me, I really have my reasons! I... I won't kill you. After this, I'll let you go, and I'll owe you a life. No matter what happens in the future, if you ask for my help, I will do my best to help you, even at the cost of my life!"

As he said this, Ye Yun inwardly cursed himself for being sentimental and foolish. If he had chosen a sexy OL from a bar instead of this girl, she might have been happy to play the role of a forced encounter... He had heard that a couple of years ago, a woman on a bridge was so desperate that she forced a man to have sex with her. These days...

However, with only one hour left and no way to return to the city to find another woman, Ye Yun decided to put aside all his pity and guilt, tearing off Sun Youxue's skirt and the pink and white cartoon underwear inside!

Although it was pitch black with only a bit of moonlight, the inexperienced Ye Yun couldn't help but gasp at the sight of her white thighs and the barely visible pubic area between her tightly closed legs. The cold air spread from his chest to his abdomen, turning into a burning heat.

Ye Yun cursed himself for being sentimental as he hastily undid his pants.

"Um..."

Just as Ye Yun had pulled his pants down halfway, Sun Youxue's shy voice sounded, "Can you give me something to put under me... I'm a bit cold down there."

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