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Chapter 210: Sniper, Breakthrough
The top floor of the garbage disposal workshop.

A pitch-black well hole is located in the center, like a gaping mouth of an abyss.

Occasionally, a few pieces of garbage slid down the wall of the cave, and after a long time, a faint echo was heard, as if they were swallowed by the darkness.

The wind howled, lingering in the empty bottom.

A shaky suspension bridge spans across this dark abyss.

The iron chains are rusted, the wooden boards are rotten, and occasionally there are "creaking" sounds.

At the end of the bridge, on a seemingly desolate island, sat a sturdy man who looked extremely disheveled.

Ma Dong Hyuk was tied to a chair with heavy ropes.

The wounds on his body were still bleeding, and the ropes were deeply embedded in his skin, leaving shocking purple-red bruises.

He struggled in vain from time to time, and the chair shook, making the already precarious position even more dangerous.

"Hey--"

Ma Donghe raised his head and looked around. He opened his cracked lips with difficulty and let out a cry.

"Why are you so scared? Why are you all hiding like rats?"

The dim light flickered a few times, illuminating the dirt-covered factory walls.

On the criss-crossing steel beams and iron frames, human figures were poking their heads out, their shapes vaguely visible.

These ambushers either crouched on steel beams, curled up into a ball, or hid behind various equipment, leaning against the wall.

Everyone's ears perked up, their eyes flashed with ferocity, and they held their guns tightly in both hands, pointing the muzzles at the half-open iron door at the end of the corridor.

It seems that a trap has been set, waiting for the prey to fall into it.

Ma Dong Hyuk continued to yell with mockery in his eyes:

"That's true. He is a well-known murderer. If he doesn't kill you like little chickens when he comes here tonight, how can he live up to his reputation!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and let out a hoarse and noisy laugh.

Even though he was covered in wounds and in a desperate situation, his attitude was more arrogant than those bandits who kidnapped him.

Perhaps in his opinion, no matter how grim the situation is, one's momentum must not be inferior to others.

At this time, sporadic gunshots were heard from the workshops several floors below.

Immediately, the ambushers looked even more nervous and their eyes widened even wider.

Especially those team members who had just retreated, their shoulders trembled slightly, as if they were frightened birds.

His finger rested lightly on the trigger, and it seemed that bullets would pour out like a rainstorm at the slightest disturbance.

But Ma Dong Hyuk continued to chatter away, sitting there talking to himself.

The mocking and sarcastic voices echoed in the empty and gloomy top floor of the workshop, making everyone's ears ring slightly.

He seemed to want to use this method to disturb everyone's minds and destroy the ambush plan.

"Fuck, I should have shut this bastard's mouth earlier!"

Tyrannosaurus held a gun in his hand, looked at the tied-up Ma Donghe impatiently, and cursed under his breath.

At this moment, he knew very well that the brothers who were assigned to stand guard in various places in the workshop were probably in danger.

Looking back at the few remaining brothers around him, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The captain of the pursuers squatting nearby kept his composure and calmed everyone down:

"It's better to have him make noise and attract the target. Otherwise, how can we lure the prey into the trap?"

Having said that, recalling the thrilling encounter that had taken place in the dark before, the captain's face turned pale unconsciously, and his eyes revealed a deep fear.

At this moment, the ghost's commanding voice came from the intercom:

"Everyone, be alert. The target has destroyed most of the monitoring equipment in the workshop and is now estimated to be heading towards the sixth floor. Be prepared for battle at all times."

The sound spread in the cold air through the radio waves, as if adding another twist to everyone's taut heartstrings.

The remaining fifteen pursuers and six gang thugs all held their breath at the same time.

His eyes were fixed on the only entrance at the end of the corridor.

Everyone's muscles were tense, their fingers were on the trigger of the gun at all times, and even their breathing was deliberately suppressed to the extreme.

Just like that, in a suffocating silence, he silently waited for his prey to appear.

Perhaps due to unstable voltage, the light bulbs hanging in the aisle flickered and made a faint crackling sound.

It adds a bit of eeriness to the already dark environment.

In such a tense and solemn atmosphere, only Ma Dong Hyuk behaved out of place.

He was still tied to the chair, and he uttered a few laughs from time to time.

A person's voice echoed in this empty factory, seeming extremely desolate and lonely.

I don’t know how much time had passed, it seemed as if every second was stretched infinitely.

Crunch——

A sudden and harsh noise broke the brief silence.

The half-open iron door at the end of the corridor shook slightly and was slowly pushed open.

boom!
Suddenly, a flash of fire broke out, and a bullet flew out of the gun barrel, hitting the wall next to the iron gate, splashing a cluster of lime fragments.

However, one of Tyrannosaurus's subordinates was too nervous and subconsciously pulled the trigger, launching the attack first.

The captain glared at him fiercely and shouted:

"Everyone, follow my instructions before shooting. Don't lag behind!"

When the Tyrannosaurus saw this, his face turned pale and red, and he quickly scolded his younger brother to obey his orders.

At this time, the iron door was only opened to a degree that made it difficult for bullets to penetrate, and then it stopped abruptly and no longer moved forward.

In the darkness that revealed a sliver of space, there seemed to be a pair of eyes shining brightly.

The slightly reddish light was like the pupil of some wild beast, peeking at the scene inside, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

The ambushers inside all focused their attention on this iron door.

Everyone seemed to be under a spell, with guns raised in both hands and eyes wide open.

It seemed that if the line of sight shifted slightly, the monster hidden behind the door would suddenly jump out.

At this critical moment, the "monster" hiding and peeping behind the door was none other than Fang Cheng.

After he dealt with the gang members downstairs, he went up the stairs and reached the top floor of the only workshop with lights on.

He moved swiftly and landed silently, perfectly avoiding the carefully placed sensors and camouflaged, powerful booby traps.

After the last warehouse battle, Fang Cheng learned his lesson and knew that sneaking into the enemy's well-planned territory would easily lead to him being surrounded.

Moreover, even if they win in the end, it will be difficult to completely destroy the enemy, and only some fish that slip through the net will escape in the chaos.

So in this operation, Fang Cheng changed his strategy and adopted a more covert and deadly assassination method.

Like a cheetah foraging in the dark night, it lies in wait patiently, targeting the lone or unguarded enemy, and then strikes instantly, eliminating them one by one silently.

Fang Cheng had only one intention, which was to consume as much of the enemy's manpower as possible before rescuing people.

Even if they cannot be completely eliminated, this cold-blooded and bloody assassination can create strong psychological pressure.

This forces the enemy camp to expose their flaws in panic and creates more rescue opportunities for yourself.

Through observation at this moment, Fang Cheng's vision reflected a huge well hole with a diameter of tens of meters.

Along the dark pit, there is a narrow passage filled with various debris. Ma Dong Hyuk was also seen tied up like a dumpling, looking embarrassed.

Ma Dong Hyuk's position was extremely dangerous, hanging on the edge of life and death. If he was not careful, he and the chair would fall into the bottomless hole and be smashed to pieces.

There were at least a dozen gunmen lying in ambush on the surrounding steel beams and iron frames.

The pitch-black muzzle glowed coldly in the dimness, like a poisonous snake quietly revealing its fangs.

This scene undoubtedly added immeasurable deadly danger to this already desperate detention place.

boom!
Suddenly, without warning, a gunshot rang out.

A bullet tore through the air and shot towards Fang Cheng like a meteor.

It turned out to be the enemy's sniper hiding in the dark, who seized the fleeting opportunity and launched a sneak attack.

Fang Cheng's reaction speed was far beyond that of an ordinary person. Almost the moment he saw the flames burst out, his body reacted instinctively and he dodged to the side at incredible speed.

The bullet whizzed past his shoulder, bringing with it a sharp, burning wind that seemed to set his skin on fire.

Immediately afterwards, with a crisp "clang" sound, the bullet hit the iron plate of the stairs heavily, splashing a dazzling spark.

Then it flew out and disappeared into the darkness.

With no other options, Fang Cheng could only stop peeping and hide behind the concrete wall.

His brain was working rapidly, thinking about how to break out of this dangerous environment, eliminate the enemy, and rescue Ma Dong Hyuk.

Through preliminary observation, the enemy's firepower configuration is quite complete. Not only are there snipers hiding in the dark, but there are also more than a dozen assault rifles ready for battle.

These guys came prepared, occupying advantageous terrain beforehand, calculating all possible attack and escape routes, setting up a tight net, and waiting for their target to enter the encirclement.

Even if he was wearing a bulletproof vest, he would be nothing more than a human target under such intensive firepower.

It is obviously unrealistic to try to rescue or kill people in the midst of a hail of bullets, and it is difficult to ensure the safety of the hostages.

Although Fang Cheng was confident in his marksmanship, he did not have enough room to display his skills in this special environment.

What's more, there are many blind spots around.

Unless bullets can turn, it is difficult to take care of enemies lying in ambush in all directions in a short period of time.

While thinking, Fang Cheng's eyes flickered slightly and he glanced at the iron door that was only opened a little.

Just now, through Eagle Vision, I only saw the scene on the left side of the top floor of the workshop.

As for what kind of danger is hidden on the other side, no one knows yet.

After thinking about it, Fang Cheng made a prompt decision, fumbled around, and picked up a pair of tongs used for picking up garbage.

Then he took a deep breath, clamped the door handle with pliers, and carefully pushed the door until it was fully open.

As expected, dense bullets suddenly rained down like raindrops, the "da da da" sound was deafening, and countless debris and dazzling sparks splashed on the walls and iron plates.

Seemingly realizing that something was wrong and the target had not shown up, this round of concentrated fire suddenly came to a halt.

Right in the middle of this electric light.

Fang Cheng straightened up quickly, rushed to the door, and his eyes swept across the entire top floor of the workshop.

Then, almost at the moment when the next wave of bullets came, he dodged back again and closed the door again.

The whole process takes less than a second.

Fang Cheng, however, had already used his "speed reading" skills to memorize the fleeting scene inside the door.

As my ears listened to the whistling sound of bullets, a three-dimensional holographic image was constructed in my mind.

At this moment, he seemed to have a God's perspective, as if he was in a memory palace. All the enemy's ambush positions and fire control were clearly presented in the image and could be seen at a glance.

Fang Cheng observed carefully, looking for a way to break the impasse. When he saw the position below the well, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey--"

At this time, Ma Dong Hyuk yelled at the people around him:
"You bunch of cowards! Are you scared? So many people are hiding and masturbating, what kind of heroes are you! If you have the guts, come and fight head-on!"

He tried to provoke the enemy in this way and buy more opportunities for Fang Cheng.

Seeing that these guys turned a deaf ear to his shouting and cursing, he then shouted at Fang Cheng, loudly reporting the locations of the gunmen's ambush.

When talking about an elite team member lying on a steel frame with a sniper rifle.

The sniper was extremely alert and did not dare to delay for even a second. He quickly stood up and prepared to change his position to avoid exposing himself.

But just as he stood up, his heart seemed to be stung.

There was a flash of fire, and the hot red bullet hit his throat accurately like a deadly meteor.

Blood splattered out and the sniper didn't even have time to let out a scream before he fell straight from the steel frame and landed heavily on the ground with a bang.

After the other team members reacted, they immediately attacked the "death door" that was pushed open again.

At this moment, Fang Cheng, who had just retracted the gun, disappeared behind the wall like a black phantom.

Relying on the special effects of the "Ghost Sniper" skill, he actually killed a sniper who was the most dangerous to himself in the most extreme way.

Seeing Fang Cheng score with one shot, Ma Donghe became even more excited.

Then, just like calling out the names of dishes, he continued to report the locations of the ambushers one by one.

Particular emphasis is placed on the hiding place of the biggest enemy, Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Those who were named felt nervous when they heard that their positions were exposed, so they moved cautiously a few times and used objects to cover their bodies even more carefully.

Tyrannosaurus was repeatedly called out by Ma Dong Hyuk. He wanted to move but didn't dare to move. It was too obvious. He was extremely annoyed and couldn't help but curse:

"I'll shoot you dead!"

Seeing Tyrannosaurus making some moves, the captain quickly stopped him and said:

"If we kill him, the target won't risk coming in again. We have worked so hard to build up an advantageous situation, and we can't let it go to waste!"

Just as everyone was becoming increasingly flustered and the atmosphere became increasingly solemn.

But then there was a loud "clang" sound.

The iron door was fully opened again, and this time the entire door was removed.

Then, a dark figure crouched and appeared under the door.

It turned out to be Fang Cheng. He was carrying the entire door steadily on his shoulders, as if he was using the iron door as a shield to protect himself.

In this way, he was able to enter the aisle smoothly and quickly approached the crowd.

Everyone was quite surprised and shocked, and they immediately pulled the trigger.

For a moment, the sound of gunfire was deafening.

Bullets rained down on Fang Cheng like crazy, splashing countless dazzling sparks on the iron gate, like a gorgeous but deadly fireworks show.

"Take turns to provide suppressive fire, and don't stop until the door panel is shot through!"

Seeing this, the captain immediately gave orders to try to stabilize the situation.

Under his command, the firepower became more concentrated and fierce, wave after wave, shooting the iron gate into dense pits.

In just a few seconds, it will be completely penetrated and scrapped.

Fang Cheng was not afraid at all. He lowered his body and used the iron gate to block the bullets. At the same time, he used his extraordinary flexibility to slide almost close to the ground and quickly approached the suspension bridge.

The gun in his hand fired continuously, but his target was not the enemies who were shooting crazily.

Rather, it is the steel wire rope that connects the suspension bridge.

(End of this chapter)