From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

On the other side of the factory, more than twenty figures of varying heights appeared.

Most of these people had dark skin, and each of them had a ferocious and ruthless appearance. Just by looking at them, you could tell that they must have countless lives on their hands.

Among them were three or four tall, black men who looked as if they had been injected with the power of nine dragons, with exaggerated muscles that bulged like steamed buns and veins that protruded like centipedes.

Surrounded by the crowd was an African American man in a blue suit who looked somewhat like McCann, but much fatter, much like Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson.

Seeing these fierce-looking guys.

The hostages, who had been screaming for help just moments before, fell silent instantly, like chickens with their necks being choked.

With their last hope, they instinctively looked towards the cell door.

However, there was only one tall young man there, wearing a mask and a raincoat.

A deathly silence began to echo in everyone's hearts. They looked at the open door with longing eyes, hoping that a team of fully armed special police would appear.

However, after a long time, it was still pitch black outside the door.

Despair began to spread like a plague, and they gradually realized that, apart from the person in front of them, perhaps no one would come to save them tonight.

The girl's younger brother also lowered his head.

But in that instant, he suddenly remembered what his sister had told him that night.

One person, no, one superhero, single-handedly wiped out the gang members at an outpost.

He hurriedly looked up and found that Ye Xiao had already walked to the other side.

"I didn't expect you to actually come. I thought you would be scared and run away from Washington State like a girl."

Sean, the leader of the Crippled Gang, raised his chin and glanced at Ye Xiao with disdain.

"Why are you alone? Where are your accomplices?"

"..."

Ye Xiao did not respond, but just stared at Sean silently, and took two more steps.

"You mean, you took down my brother McCann and eight other brothers all by yourself?"

"Kid, don't be too arrogant. Tell me who's behind you, and I'll consider letting you die a little easier."

"Stop pretending, no one can withstand our methods."

"You know, I've seen a lot of tough guys like James, but they all ended up as little crybabies."

Seeing that Ye Xiao was silent, he was getting closer and closer.

Before Sean could get angry, his henchmen couldn't hold back any longer and immediately rushed forward, grabbing Ye Xiao by the collar.

"Hey, you bastard, are you mute? Boss Sean is asking you a question!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Xiao answered the question with his actions.

Suddenly, he lowered his body, slightly turned his body, and swung a punch, smashing it hard into the black guy's stomach.

"vomit!"

The black guy never expected Ye Xiao to dare to make a move, and he curled up like a shrimp.

Ye Xiao stood up, looked directly at Sean and the others, slowly raised his foot, and stomped heavily on his neck.

"Snap!"

With a crisp cracking sound, as if a cockroach had been crushed, the black man's neck was broken by Ye Xiao's foot and he died!

The sudden turn of events left everyone stunned for a moment.

They thought Ye Xiao was just trying to intimidate them, but they never expected him to be so ruthless and kill one of them right in front of them.

Moreover, his methods were ruthless and his actions were decisive.

This surprised and shocked many bloodthirsty gang members.

What surprised them even more was...

Ye Xiao did not stop and continued walking towards them.

The two eyes behind the mask were clear and bright, conveying an indescribable feeling.

"asshole!"

A slight ripple finally appeared on Sean's usually calm and cold face.

He suddenly pulled a Glock 17 from his waist and pointed the dark muzzle at Ye Xiao.

"You killed my younger brother, then my other brother, and now you want to kill me?!"

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

As he was speaking, Sean suddenly pulled the trigger.

The modified Glock 17 emptied its magazine quickly with a terrifying rate of fire.

The other henchmen also pulled out their guns and opened fire on Ye Xiao.

The bullets hit the ground and struck the body, kicking up red and white dust.

Suddenly, the entire factory was filled with the crackling and popping of fireworks, as lively as setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

"Shit! Who gave you permission to fire? What if you killed him?"

No, boss.

Should we be agonizing over whether to live or die now?

There shouldn't be any living thing on Earth that could survive such a hail of bullets, right?

What we should be thinking about now is how to find this thing inside the warhead later.

However, just as a round of bullets ran out...

Ye Xiao, like a demon, suddenly emerged from the still-lingering smoke of battle.

With a ghostly movement, he suddenly appeared next to a gang member who had just reloaded his gun and smashed his jaw with a single punch.

He then caught the gun and blew the neighbor's head off.

ten minutes.

Ye Xiao now has only ten minutes, and possesses the ability to be immune to all damage.

Fortunately, ten minutes was enough.

In Ye Xiao's eyes, since the gun was no longer useful, these gang members were as ridiculous as kindergarten children, full of flaws!

Three people have been killed in a short period of time.

Sean had no time to think about why that bastard Ye Xiao was still alive after being shot so many times.

All he wants now is for Ye Xiao to die!

"OMG Fuck!"

Sean quickly loaded the bullets and raised his gun to aim at Ye Xiao.

However, at the very moment the shot was fired, Ye Xiao suddenly grabbed the muscular man next to Sean and hid behind him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then came another series of gunshots.

But compared to last time, they were clearly more panicked this time, and their numbers were almost half of what they had been before.

Right after that burst of gunfire.

"Oh my god!"

Sean couldn't believe his eyes.

That damn bastard, he's still completely unharmed, except his mask was knocked off!

Is he the Terminator T800?

Suddenly, Ye Xiao raised his hands and gripped two pistols horizontally.

"Bang, bang!"

A rhythmic sound was heard, and Sean watched in disbelief as the heads of his men exploded and shattered one by one.

There were even a few pieces of bone, along with white brain matter and blood, splattered on his body and face.

"Are there any other questions?"

Ye Xiao stood in the center of the factory, holding a gun in both hands.

Looking at the bewildered and dazed Sean, whose signature pale face was stained with blood, a slight upturn of his lips revealed a chilling expression.

The poor hostages did not see Ye Xiao's face.

When the gunfire stopped, a few of the bolder people poked their heads out and exclaimed in astonishment.

The tall figure still stood under the spotlight, the stench of blood almost filling the air like a thin mist.

The corpses lying around me spewed blood like a fountain, turning the entire factory into a scene resembling hell.

Sean, dressed in a blue suit, stood trembling in place.

He watched helplessly as Ye Xiao pointed the gun at his head, tilting his head to the side, his voice low and hoarse.

"Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"