Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

The three men drew closer and closer, and just as they were about to pass the corner, suddenly, two legs appeared from above, like iron locks, and grabbed one of them by the throat. With a forceful pull, the man's throat bone broke.

Of the two companions, the one who reacted faster was about to fire when the man's knife moved even faster. A flash of white light appeared, and a spurt of blood sprayed onto the wall. The last man, seeing the situation was dire, turned to run, but the man leaped up and struck him in the neck with a powerful knee strike. Before he could even make a sound, his head swayed twice like a fruit hanging from a broken branch before falling to the ground along with his body.

He moved so fast that Yao Gongyue felt he had only blinked before he was already walking towards her.

The cramped space had a small window, about half a meter square, with steel bars welded to the outside. At some point, the steel bars had become twisted and deformed, and several of them had even been violently broken off, with bloodstains on them.

Nuohan took out his phone and made a call. The other end answered almost instantly, "Boss!"

"Hmm, have you arrived?"

"We've arrived, boss. Our people are in position, and all the fighter jets in the Caribbean Sea have taken off!"

"Yeah, get me a Barrett, with a silencer. We've run into a big fish here, and I'm going to snipe him myself!"

When Nuohan sneaked in to find Xiaoyue, he accidentally saw the gang leader, who turned out to be Pan Cong, the traitor who killed his mother and betrayed his uncle. He never expected that after so many years, he would still be alive and had even infiltrated Cancun to become a gang leader.

"Yes, boss!" Less than three minutes after hanging up the phone, Black Shark came over with two Barrett rifles. He climbed onto the wall, looked at the crooked steel window frame, and was stunned for a moment. Then he handed the sniper rifle to Nohan, secretly gritting his teeth. The boss was really crazy. He had pried open the steel bars with his bare hands. He had never seen such a strong man in his life.

Even now, recalling the madman who went berserk not long ago, pulling out a gun and killing people before rushing out of the negotiation room, he still feels lingering fear. Who the hell was the real madman?

"Baby, take good care of Sister Lan, don't make a sound, I'll take you away in a bit!" After checking the gun, the man turned back and touched her cheek before leaving, indicating that she shouldn't be afraid and that she could just hide inside.

Yao Gongyue bit her lip and nodded emphatically.

Watching the two men quickly leave with their guns, Yao Gongyue felt a little dazed. She had only come out to study, and she had only wanted to have a normal relationship because of her attraction to a beautiful woman. How did she suddenly end up in a hail of bullets and facing death? No, she had to analyze this carefully when she got back.

On the main floor, several men were seated, among them the man at the far end, a man in his forties with dark skin and a full beard. That was Pan Cong.

Taking him down with a single sniper shot would be a piece of cake for the king of the jungle, but after killing him, to ensure that the dozen or so armed thugs standing below are killed one by one in the shortest possible time and prevent them from getting up, the two of them must work closely together.

Norhan maneuvered to a high vantage point, lay prone, and aimed his scope at the target's brow.

puff--

The sniper rifle with a silencer made a dull sound as the bullets left the building. The brains of the people sitting below instantly splattered. In an instant, the armed thugs all looked up warily and started firing in all directions upstairs, with stray bullets occasionally grazing their scalps.

The man lying on top didn't even dart his breathing. His second shot blew up the gang leader sitting in the main seat. He then quickly switched the gun and shot two people rushing up the stairs dead. No one could rush up to this floor under his nose.

Black Shark and his partner worked in perfect harmony, guarding the other side of the stairs. The two moved back and forth, changing their sniping positions from time to time, and their shots never missed. In less than five minutes, half of the thugs on the first floor had been killed.

At that moment, a subordinate's voice came through the Bluetooth headset, "Commander, the Warhawk Special Operations Team is in position and requests to join the battle!"

The man calmly gave the order: "We're repairing the westernmost passageway on the third floor of the SQ Shopping Mall. The assault team will come to pick up the wounded. Everyone else, be ready for battle at any time!"

Two minutes later, a rope was lowered through the small window, and fully armed mercenaries descended from the sky.

"commander!"

Nuohan Wolf narrowed his eyes, picked up Sister Lan, handed her to the leading team member, and jumped to the window first. He held Yao Gongyue in his arms with one hand, and with the other hand he wrapped the lifting rope and boarded the fighter jet.

"Fire!" The man's first words upon boarding the fighter jet were to command his ground and air teams to open fire with all their might. His little moon had already been rescued, so there was no need to show any mercy.

"Boss, there are civilians down there!" Black Shark warned.

If the shopping mall is bombed, the authorities will definitely pin the blame on them.

"I'm a gang, not a charity. What do I care if they live or die?" The man glared at his subordinate with a fierce look in his dark eyes.

"What gang? Who are you calling a gang?" Yao Gongyue was agitated, her almond-shaped eyes widening. "Just a few days ago you were a local warlord, and now you're a gangster after wandering around here? You don't know the right path, but you're eager to take the wrong one?"

The man sighed in frustration, forgetting that his little tyrant was still listening.

"No...no, baby, I'm a businessman, a businessman!"

"A businessman who flies fighter jets to bomb civilians?"

Nuohan, "..."

"Black Shark!" Two seconds later, the man spoke in a deep voice, "Organize the rescue!"

His subordinates didn't react for a moment.

"Are you stupid? Do as I say!"

"Yes!"

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A week has passed, and the sound of the explosion in the mall still occasionally echoes in Yao Gongyue's dreams. She can only sleep peacefully if she is nestled in Nuohan's arms, smelling his scent and listening to his strong heartbeat.

Although Sister Lan was being carefully cared for, she still did not wake up.

Since rescuing the hostages, Nohan has been received by the authorities' special envoy, awarded a knighthood, and gotten along well with the new mayor of Cancun, naturally becoming the king of the night in Cancun.

"Break up, we have to break up! I want to go back to China! I can't live like this for another day!" In the second-floor bedroom, the little devil started causing trouble again.

This is the fifth time she has threatened to break up in the seven days since she returned.

The man, whose forehead veins were throbbing, tried to coax her, "Going back to China is fine, why do you want to break up again? Didn't you tell me to go? Why are you throwing a tantrum now?"

"Can't I regret it? Who knew you'd make money this way? My God, none of your businesses are legitimate. What decent family's daughter would want to live this kind of life with you?"

Nuohan felt a lump in his throat, neither able to exhale nor exhale. Who would have thought that he had only made a phone call to explain the arms deal in northern Myanmar, but the little imp who was pretending to be asleep had overheard him and started making a fuss again.

"Seriously, seriously, baby, we don't do business with Chinese people. Don't worry, I promise I'll behave myself when we go to China!" The man carefully reached for her hand, but she shook him off.

"With your identity, you'd be arrested the moment you entered the country. No, no, I have to pull back from the brink and go back to explain to the police that I was just young and naive, and it shouldn't affect my background check."

She muttered to herself, then turned and went into the dressing room to start packing her luggage.