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Chapter 108 Empty Bullets
Just a few seconds.

Many people probably don't even have time to react.

All six gang members in the office were killed, leaving only Kuang Renhui, the leader.

No.

There was also a fat man who was lying on the ground with his head in his hands, crying.

This guy is lucky.

Just now, Kuang Renhui fired wildly but failed to hit him.

"Big brother..."

Kuang Renhui's palm was nailed by the knife. He was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat and kept gasping for breath.

He looked at the God of Killer approaching with horror in his eyes:
"You got the wrong person. I have no grudge against you!"

Fang Cheng didn't waste any time talking to him. He stepped forward, grasped the handle of the knife, and pulled out the blade.

Then, when he couldn't help but cry out in pain, she twisted one of his fingers off.

Then he still didn't give up, raised the knife and was about to cut again.

At this time, Kuang Renhui finally broke down, and he cried out in tears:

"Wait, wait, I'm willing to talk, I'm willing to answer any questions!"

Fang Cheng was stunned when he saw this.

Brother Hui, who is known for his cruelty and ruthlessness, is even inferior to Fatty and his men in terms of backbone.

The fat man managed to hold on until one of his fingers was cut off, and then he completely gave up resisting.

A few minutes later.

Fang Cheng sat on the table, knife marks flashing from his fingertips, his eyes cold.

According to Kuang Renhui's confession, it was indeed he who sent people to capture Wen Xin.

But he was not detained here, but was sent to Wu Shihao by his younger brother Ayong.

After all, they don't have enough strength to fight against masters of Fang Cheng's level.

Wu Shihao's original intention was to set the trap first, then spread the word and lure Fang Cheng into the trap.

Who could have thought that Fang Cheng would react so quickly, and in less than two hours, he had followed and chased him all the way here.

"Are you so sure I will come?"

As Fang Cheng was thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He only helped the Wen mother and daughter once and chased away those thugs.

Even though they had some interactions afterwards, in the eyes of outsiders, the relationship was probably not as close and important as it appeared, right?

"We're just giving it a try. Even if you don't come, it won't be a loss."

"Wen Huiyi was originally a lady who escaped from the funeral scene. As for Wen Xin..."

"Wu Shihao received an order from the gang leader to prepare a group of girls under the age of 12 to be transported to a secret base. We are short of people, so she can be used to fill the gap."

Hearing the questions raised by the God of Killing, Kuang Ren Hui immediately and carefully explained the whole story.

"go on."

Fang Cheng's eyes flickered and he gave an order.

"Brother, can you let me stop the bleeding first?"

Kuang Renhui covered the bloody hole on his right palm and said with tears and snot:

"If you want to know anything else, just ask. I will tell you as long as I know it."

Fang Cheng looked at him indifferently and continued to interrogate:

"Is Wu Shihao protected by any experts from the Red Tiger Gang?"

"It used to be there, but it seems not now."

"Where is the expert who killed the leader of the Three Wolf Gang?"

"He was sent from the headquarters. He seemed to be injured that night. He returned immediately after completing his mission."

"When exactly were the girls transported away?"

"I don't know, but according to Wu Shihao's plan, it should take a few days."

Fang Cheng nodded slightly, and had a clear outline of the whole incident in his mind.

Seeing that the God of Killing didn't seem to have any other questions, Kuang Ren Hui quickly begged for mercy:
"I have really told you everything. If you are willing to let me go, I can give you a lot of money."

"Also, I am willing to be a tainted witness. Let's work together to bring down that bastard Wu Shihao!"

At this time, a weak voice sounded.

"Brother Hui, I'm sorry. I have already applied to be a tainted witness in advance and I am ready to atone for my crime."

The fat man who had pretended to be dead before got up and raised his hand with an honest look on his face.

"you……"

Kuang Ren Hui couldn't help but glare.

Fang Cheng ignored him and turned to the fat man and said:

"I'll give you a mission. Keep an eye on him. If he runs away, I'll take your life."

"Yes, sir."

The fat man was startled when he heard this, and immediately picked up a dagger from the ground, put it on Kuang Renhui's neck, and threatened him:

"Don't move, my hands are shaking, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and cut your blood vessels..."

Fang Cheng reached out and took Kuang Renhui's revolver.

I opened the magazine and checked, there were still 4 bullets.

So he walked towards the office door.

Turn the door lock and open the thickened bulletproof door.

At this time, two huge and muscular bodyguards were standing against the door, listening with their ears perked up.

He seemed to be vaguely aware of some movement, but did not dare to confirm it.

After the door was opened, he almost lost his balance and fell inside.

Before they could see the pool of blood and corpses on the ground, a pair of hands suddenly reached out, held down the two men's heads, and slammed them into each other.

Both of them suffered skull fractures and fell unconscious.

The other end of the corridor.

When the four gunmen guarding the gate saw this, they hurriedly stood up, raised their guns and shouted.

Fang Cheng raised his revolver without saying a word.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bursts of fire were fired in all directions, killing four people instantly.

[Gunmanship Experience +40]

A prompt message flashed before my eyes.

Looking at the gunshot marks on the four bodies, Fang Cheng couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

After changing the gun, the trajectory and feel are a little unfamiliar.

Surprisingly, only two people were hit in the center of their eyebrows, while the other two were shot in areas that were obviously off center.

Putting aside this unnecessary thought, Fang Cheng quickly walked to the operating room where the light on the door had turned red.

With a sudden kick, he raised his leg and kicked the door open.

There were two doctors in green coats putting on gloves, seemingly preparing to perform surgery. When they saw Fang Cheng pointing a gun at them, they were so scared that they raised their hands high.

"The surgical subject has been changed. Bring the anesthetic and follow me."

Fang Cheng glanced at the girl who was still unconscious on the operating table and gave orders to the two doctors.

After a while.

Kuang Renhui was sent to the operating table and began to undergo a heart transplant operation.

His body was partially anesthetized, but he was still partially conscious, his face filled with horror.

He wanted to call for help, but his mouth was sealed tightly with tape and he could only make muffled sounds.

Fang Cheng pointed his gun at the operating room and made a call:
"Uncle Zhou, it's me, Ah Cheng."

"I found an underground human organ trading market. There was a gunfight just now, and there are many abducted children being held here."

"Yes, come as soon as possible, the address is..."

After finishing the call, he turned to look at the uneasy fat man.

"When the police come, you will know what to say and what to do, right?"

"Just say it's a gang feud, and it's related to Wu Shihao..."

The fat man repeated his confession carefully.

Twenty minutes later.

Fang Cheng carried his bag and put on a mask, and walked out of the secret door as if nothing had happened.

Then he walked through the peaceful medical office area outside and headed towards the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, I quickly reviewed what had happened before to make sure there were no delays at the scene.

In particular, the recent surveillance videos in Kuang Renhui’s office have been destroyed.

Ding.

The elevator door opened and a group of men in jackets huddled together walked out.

"This mission was completed quite smoothly. Brother Hao is really generous!"

"Chicken Eyed Boy, Ah Xiang, and Beast, you three have done a great job..."

These people had happy expressions on their faces and were talking in low voices.

One of them, a bearded man, was extremely excited and had a loud voice, and seemed to be the leader.

Hearing what they were saying, Fang Cheng's brows twitched slightly.

Suddenly he turned around and shouted tentatively to those people:
"Brother Yong?"

Upon hearing this, the bearded man turned to look at him and opened his mouth to ask a question.

What greeted him was the black muzzle of a gun and hot bullets.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——

The pistol equipped with a silencer fired ten rounds in succession, emptying the bullets in an instant.

It left behind a cloud of white smoke and corpses scattered all over the ground.

Then the elevator quickly descended.

woo woo woo woo--

The shrill sound of sirens came from far away, cutting through the chaotic and dark night.

Fang Cheng put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the nightclub where the atmosphere was restless and exciting.

Then he lowered his head and passed by the criminal police who were rushing towards him.

Passersby gradually gathered on the street to watch the excitement.

Fang Cheng tightened his heavy bag, quickly squeezed into the crowd and left.

After they were a little further away, he let out a sigh of relief.

Look up at the dimly lit city night view in the distance.

Recalling the series of battles that had taken place before.

A pale blue light screen slowly emerged in the cold air.

Pieces of information and lines of data flowed past my eyes like a waterfall.

[Sword Skills Experience +5]

[Sword Skills Experience +90]

[Sanda experience +10]

[Sword Skills Experience +25]

[Gunmanship Experience +40]

[Gunmanship Experience +60]

Looking at these experience values, Fang Cheng couldn't help but be slightly distracted.

It was as if everything that had happened before was just a scene in a gangster city game.

Although the murderous intent in his heart was somewhat released, the fire in his eyes burned even more fiercely, faintly glowing red.

It doesn’t end there!

According to Kuang Renhui's confession, Wu Shihao had been staying in a warehouse near the port these days in order to ensure that the task assigned by the leader of the Red Tiger Gang went smoothly.

Wen Xin also followed Wu Shihao's instructions and was sent to the warehouse by Ayong and others, where she was detained with other girls.

Since the matter over there is of great importance and Wu Shihao is personally guarding it, the security must be very strict and there will be no shortage of firepower.

It definitely won't work if we just barge in like this.

Fang Cheng was thinking about a solution and patted the hard shoulder bag on his body.

The bag contained several guns and ammunition that had been seized previously.

If Kuang Renhui guessed correctly, Wu Shihao should stay there for a few days.

Well, there is obviously still plenty of time now, and we can make some preparations.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng immediately went to the ATM on the street, withdrew cash with a maximum limit of 20,000 yuan, and put it in his bag.

Then he took off his mask, stood on the street, and waved to a passing taxi.

"Go to Xishan?"

After hearing Fang Cheng's destination, the driver shook his head repeatedly:

"It's too late and too far. No, no."

As he said this, he glanced at Fang Cheng with a slightly worried look in his eyes.

The public security is not good now. A while ago, there was a news report on TV that someone lured a taxi driver to the wilderness, robbed him and killed him.

Although this young man looks gentle and handsome.

But you can never know a person's heart through his appearance. Who knows if he is a hidden murderer?

"Excuse me, Master. I need to go there for something urgent."

Fang Cheng took out four hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to the driver.

The driver's eyes lit up when he saw the bright-colored banknotes.

After hesitating for a while, he finally nodded and agreed:
"Hey, you're so polite. Okay, helping others is the source of happiness."

(End of this chapter)