Courtyard House: First, kill the hypocrites, leave none alive.

The henchman who was pointing the gun at Chen Feng grinned maliciously and poked Chen Feng's chest hard with the barrel of the gun: "I'd like to see how you're going to kill me? Huh? Blow me to death with your breath?"

Chen Feng's body was slightly thrown back by his thrust, but his feet did not move an inch.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the crease on his chest where the gun barrel had pressed against his chest, then raised his eyes again, his gaze passing over the arrogant subordinate in front of him, to the square-faced man behind him, to the structure of the room, and to the flickering spots of light cast by the flashlight beams on the walls and floor.

Something was rapidly solidifying deep within his eyes, transforming from a calm, deep sea into a glacier that froze everything.

"I just want to leave here."

Chen Feng's voice suddenly lowered, carrying an almost sighing tone, but that sigh contained no warmth, only a chilling killing intent.

"Quietly, take my sister and leave this place."

Why...?

He paused, each word seeming to be squeezed out from a crack in the ice, carrying a chilling edge.

"Are you trying to force me... to kill someone?"

The moment the last few words were uttered, a chilling killing intent, as tangible as a tidal wave, suddenly erupted from his body!

That wasn't bluffing, nor was it the madness of dying. Rather, it was the aura of someone who had experienced countless bloody baptisms, crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and completely disregarded life, following only the most primal instinct to kill!

The gunman closest to him was the first to be hit, his sinister smile instantly freezing, replaced by an indescribable fear and dread!

His fingers gripping the gun trembled involuntarily, as if he were holding not a person, but a ferocious beast about to unleash its power and devour him!

The other five were also stunned by the sudden, intense, and suffocating murderous aura. Their laughter was stuck in their throats, and their hair stood on end!

They suddenly realized that the person in front of them was not some fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, but a killing god who had stirred up a bloodbath in Beijing, serially killed dozens of people, blew up a courtyard house, wiped out the Zhao family, and put the entire public security system on high alert!

The bloody details in the rumors—clean and efficient throat slitting, precise and deadly gunplay, ruthless explosions, and one-against-many counterattacks—are no longer distant rumors, but have become the terrified faces of the people in front of them, reflected in those cold eyes!

A chill ran from my tailbone straight to the back of my head!

"Damn it! All a bluff!"

The square-faced man was the first to react, shouting sharply in an attempt to dispel the fear in his heart.

"He's all alone! Unarmed! What are you afraid of! Hold him down!"

His words reminded his subordinates.

That's right, that old fox Fatty San had thoroughly searched Chen Feng's body under the pretext of "security check" to confirm that he wasn't carrying any weapons!

He didn't even have a dagger! No matter how fierce he is, he's still made of flesh and blood. Can he stop bullets and machetes?

Greed and ferocity once again overwhelmed the momentary fear.

The subordinate who was pointing the gun at Chen Feng glared fiercely, his finger about to pull the trigger!

The other man with the shotgun also quickly raised his gun and aimed!

The other four men brandished machetes and steel pipes, ready to swarm forward!

At this critical moment—

Chen Feng made his move!

It didn't move forward or backward, but suddenly lunged to the right! The movement was so fast that it left only a blur!

Almost at the same moment his body left the spot—

boom!!!!!!!!!

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted without warning from behind the pile of broken furniture and construction debris on the left side of the room, near the door!

The blazing fireball expanded instantly, and the violent shockwave, carrying wood chips, bricks, nails, and glass shards, swept out like countless deadly shrapnel with an aura of annihilation!

The two people closest to the explosion point—including the arrogant henchman who had just pressed a gun against Chen Feng's chest—didn't even have time to scream before they were torn to pieces by the immense force. Limbs, blood, flesh, and internal organs flew everywhere in the flames!

The other two, who were a little further away, were also violently thrown by the shockwave and crashed into the brick wall behind them. The sound of their bones shattering could be clearly heard as they coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground!

The square-faced man and his other henchman, who was holding a shotgun, stood a little further away and were fortunately shielded by a load-bearing pillar. They were not directly engulfed by the explosion, but the shock made their eardrums ring, they felt dizzy and staggered backward, and their weapons almost slipped from their hands!

Flames shot into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and the violent explosion shook the entire dilapidated house. Dust fell in a flurry, and the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood instantly filled the air!

confusion!

Utter chaos!

The sudden explosion and the near-death experience left the survivors' minds blank, leaving only instinctive horror and confusion!

As Chen Feng fell, his body curled up into a ball the instant he fell. Using the force of the blast wave, he rolled precisely like a stone thrown by a catapult to the right side of the room, behind a section of earthen wall ruins near the back wall!

He had already secretly hidden the items there when he scouted the location in the afternoon!

The afterglow of the explosion illuminated his cold and resolute profile.

Without the slightest hesitation, his right hand darted into the gap between the broken bricks beneath the earthen wall and grabbed a cold, familiar metal grip—a Type 56 assault rifle!

Draw your gun, stand up, crouch, and aim your gun!

The entire sequence of movements was completed in less than two seconds, as smoothly as if it had been practiced hundreds of times!

Just as the square-faced man and his henchman with the hunting rifle were barely able to regain their sight from the shock and smoke of the explosion, and were frantically searching for Chen Feng—

What they saw was Chen Feng crouching behind the ruins of the earthen wall, holding a menacing-looking submachine gun horizontally in his hand, the dark muzzle steadily pointed at them!

The gun was still covered in dust, but in the flickering firelight, the cold gleam of the metal was more despairing than the gaze of death!

Chen Feng's face was expressionless, only utterly cold and indifferent.

The sunglasses had been removed at some point, and the eyes shone terrifyingly bright in the firelight, reflecting the burning flames, the billowing smoke, and... their terrified, distorted faces.

"No--!"

The square-faced man was terrified, letting out a non-human scream. He instinctively raised the machete in his hand while trying to dodge behind a nearby load-bearing pillar!

The other henchman, who was holding a shotgun, reacted a little faster. Although his arm was still trembling, he gritted his teeth, raised the muzzle of the gun, and tried to pull the trigger in Chen Feng's direction!

But it's too slow.

For Chen Feng, everything from the explosion to rolling behind cover to retrieve his gun and aiming it was all within his precise calculations.

The other person's pitiful reaction speed, greatly slowed by fear and confusion, seemed to him as slow as a frozen moment.

His index finger, steady and resolute, pulled the trigger.

Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat—! ! ! ! ! !