Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

The rain was getting heavier, and the gunfire around them was becoming increasingly chaotic.

Yao Gongyue nestled in the man's arms, not daring to move, her fingers trembling slightly as she clutched the man's black jacket.

"Moon, close your eyes. I'll carry you onto the helicopter. If I don't want you to open your eyes, then don't. Don't be afraid of anything, don't think about anything!" Nuohan said, his strong arms clamping around the girl's slender waist like iron clamps, pulling her into his arms. He looked down at his wristwatch and counted down the seconds.

10, 9, 8... 2, 1

After one shot, the sporadic gunfire suddenly intensified, forming a hail of bullets. The man, like a ferocious beast, carried her and rushed towards the helicopter, opened the cabin door, shoved her inside, and then quickly went around to the pilot's seat, opened the cockpit door, and pulled the already dead pilot out.

boom!

The moment he pulled the man down, a bullet shot from the three o'clock position beside him, piercing the dead man's shoulder and going through his arm.

Based on years of combat experience, this shot was meant to take his life. However, a dead body has no buoyancy, and due to the rain washing over him, his hand slipped, and he lost his grip, causing the body to tremble. That's why the shot missed.

The man quickly used the corpse as cover and tried to rush into the driver's cab, but the other party was like a madman, firing shot after shot, almost turning the hatch into a honeycomb.

Damn it, using a sniper rifle like a submachine gun, I've never seen such a fighting style in my life.

"Ah Jin!" Wu Meng fired a shot and then realized that the crazed man beside him had rushed out without a care in the world.

"Damn it! Cover me! Cover me! If Young Master Hong gets even a scratch, I'll take a bullet!" Wu Meng yelled at his men and the assault team Hong Jin had brought. "Charge! Charge! Get them first!"

The battle was fierce and evenly matched. Just as the two groups were locked in a stalemate, neither side expected another group to rush out, each thinking that the other's reinforcements had arrived.

"Damn it, we're not getting out anyway, so we might as well take two of them down with us if we die. Brothers, charge!" Sechin was overcome with passion and rushed out of the cover, gun in hand, charging into the enemy formation. Seeing this, the other guards also made up their minds to die and rushed out as well.

The Cobra mercenaries panicked. The enemy reinforcements had arrived, and they were willing to risk their lives. Although they were mercenaries who risked their lives for money, no one wanted to die if they could avoid it. Their fighting spirit gradually weakened, and they retreated step by step.

On the other side, Hong Jin rushed toward the helicopter like his life depended on it. Behind him, Hong Jie and Wu Meng each led a team of men and rushed toward the helicopter with guns. When Nuohan's men saw that their captain was in danger, they didn't care about chasing the retreating Cobra team and rushed over to protect their leader like madmen with guns in hand.

Almost simultaneously, the two groups rushed towards each other, guns raised, swords drawn, neither willing to lay down their weapons.

When the other party rushed up, Nuohan recognized him almost instantly – the man in front of him was his father’s killer, Hong Jin!

The two men, their eyes like knives, each wanted to kill the other.

There is an unspoken understanding between males. In this situation, they put down their weapons and fight in the most primal way to feel satisfied.

Their punches were powerful and their legs were like sticks; neither gave an inch, and in the blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely, locked in a close battle.

A formidable Southeast Asian military champion and a West Point graduate with top honors whose true combat prowess has never been witnessed – the outcome of this epic showdown is anyone's guess.

The rain poured down, and the mist reduced visibility to a minimum. Yao Gongyue couldn't see the faces of the men fighting fiercely with Nuo Han below through the thick windows of the helicopter, but she could guess their general features from their figures.

She dared not go out, nor could she go out. She was about to go home, about to board the plane, about to escape this uncontrollable fate. Why? Why did Hong Jin chase after her? Did this bastard have to force her to her death?

Two equally matched opponents could be killed by a single punch if one misjudges or hesitates. Under the heavy rain, their stamina gradually waned, and the risk of a war of attrition was too great. Wild beasts always fight quickly and decisively. They seized the opportunity to launch a fatal blow, and then both fell down at the same time.

Bright red blood slowly flowed to the ground with the rain, accumulating into streams that were clearly distinct from the yellowish-brown sewage.

"Ah Jin!"

"team leader!"

People from both sides rushed forward simultaneously, pulling their own men away. Although there was a brief exchange of gunfire, neither side dared to fire first without the order from their superior.

Armed soldiers formed a human wall, guns pointed at each other, and Nuohan and Hongjin were rescued on the spot behind their respective human walls.

The girl, secretly hiding in the helicopter, peered out the window, observing the battle situation with trepidation.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed, and all was silent except for the torrential rain, which washed away the heavy smell of gunpowder.

Both sides were on high alert, ready to fight at any moment. Everyone knew that regardless of whether the opposing officer died first or woke up, the delicate balance would be broken first. Everyone was gambling.

"Ah Jin, Ah Jin, wake up!" Hong Jie shouted anxiously at his unconscious cousin.

Wu Meng was in no better shape. He had been in Yangon for many years and had never discovered that there was such a wolf soldier entrenched here, which showed that the enemy was quite powerful.

The situation was unclear, and he couldn't be sure whether the other party was the illegitimate son of some high-ranking official in the military government, or a successor being secretly groomed. He dared not rashly order the firing.

The best outcome now is that Hong Jin is alright. Before he wakes up, they can take Yao Gongyue and leave quickly without anyone noticing. When the military and government building becomes aware of the situation, they can shift all the blame onto the mercenary team that just left, giving them a pretext to mobilize troops.

Thinking of this, Wu Meng's wolfish eyes flashed with a sharp light. He gritted his teeth, pulled out a pistol from his back waist, and deliberately cocked it next to Hong Jin's ear. "Ah Jin, don't worry, I know you can't bear to part with that little thing. Once you're dead, I'll shoot her and let her go down to join you!"

At this moment, Hong Jin's consciousness was wandering and intermittent. In the midst of his mental chaos, he saw his little fairy being carried onto a helicopter by a man, and soon after, it flew out of his sight.

He wanted to chase after her, to shout "Don't go!" at Yao Gongyue, but his throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, unable to make a sound no matter how hard he tried.

His limbs were as if they were broken, beyond his control, and he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

The sound of a gun being cocked was like a defibrillator. Wu Meng's words about shooting at his heart felt like a powerful electric pulse, striking his already fragile heart and instantly piercing through his veins.

No, no one in the world can hurt his Yuebao.

An iron will surged through his body. The man suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze bloodshot like that of a demon in the night. He grabbed his sworn brother by the throat, gritting his teeth, "You dare!"

"If you die, see if I dare to do it?" Wu Mengniu's eyes widened, deliberately provoking him.

"Ah Jie!" Hong Jin let go of his hand and said hoarsely, "Go get the car!"

He then struggled to his feet, gritted his teeth, and endured the excruciating pain as he walked step by step toward the hatch...