The Hunter's Path: Starting as a constable, ascend to the Old Ones.

"Boss, there are gunshots downstairs..."

The top floor is laid out like a bar stage, complete with bright lights, a small golf course, and various other entertainment facilities.

Wang Bao sat on the big red sofa, slowly smoking a cigar. When he heard his underling's report, his expression changed, but he already guessed what had happened downstairs.

Ah-Ji is in trouble!

A thought inexplicably arose in his mind.

"Boss, Ma Jun has come up in the elevator!"

Just then, another underling came to report.

The arrival of the cavalry meant that Aji had been eliminated.

"How many people are coming up?"

"Boss, it's just Ma Jun."

兹！

Wang Bao, expressionless, slammed his cigar into the ashtray with a loud pop, a fierce glint in his eyes. "Ma Jun, you've got guts."

Ah-Ji was his carefully trained top assassin, who did all the dirty work for him.

Now that he had been defeated by Ma Jun, even he, who was usually ruthless and merciless, couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache and anger.

"Everyone, load up!"

He gave a cold order, and in an instant all his men drew their Black Star pistols, cocked them, and were ready to riddle the cavalry with bullets.

"Heh heh, Wang Bao... your death is near."

Suspended in mid-air, Chen Guozhong, whose consciousness was hazy, heard a series of clicking sounds as the gun was being cocked. He immediately understood what was happening, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"Chen Guozhong, it's none of your business how I conduct myself. Don't worry, before I die, I'll definitely drag you down to hell with me."

Wang Bao's face was grim, and the room instantly filled with a somber atmosphere.

At this moment, a series of crisp footsteps came from the magnificent corridor outside the gate. Ma Jun, carrying a large bag of money, calmly walked into the den of iniquity that Wang Bao had built at great expense.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone present, finally landing on Chen Guozhong, who was covered in wounds and hanging in mid-air. He chuckled inexplicably, "How did you get yourself into such a sorry state?"

"When I was little, my dad often hung me from the ceiling fan and beat me because I was naughty. Now I'm just reminiscing about my childhood, and it's quite fun."

A slight smile appeared on Chen Guozhong's lips.

Looking at the two men who were still chatting and laughing despite being surrounded by his men, Wang Bao's eyes flashed with a cold glint. "You can catch up when you get home. Shouldn't we get down to business now?"

"Ma Jun, have you brought my money?"

If he didn't need to confirm whether Ma Jun had brought his money, he would have ordered his men to shoot Ma Jun like a sieve.

Ma Jun glanced at Wang Bao, then casually unzipped his travel bag, revealing a bag full of wet banknotes. Wang Bao was overjoyed to see the bright red banknotes in the bag and immediately ordered his men to shoot Ma Jun.

At that moment, Ma Jun pulled a lighter from his pocket, lit it with a "snap," and placed it on the money bag. He sneered, "Wang Bao, I know what you're trying to do, but I advise you to give up your little scheme. I've already poured gasoline into this bag of money. As soon as I drop this lighter, this whole bag of money will immediately turn into a sea of ​​fire."

"You can try to see if you can put out the fire faster, or if the money can burn faster."

Wang Bao's face darkened, and he stared intently at Ma Jun.

Ma Jun, holding a lighter, stared at him fearlessly. "Release my buddy, or I'll burn all this money."

"Fine, fine, Ma Jun, you've got guts."

Wang Bao took a deep breath, waved his hand to signal his underlings to lower Chen Guozhong from mid-air, and said, "According to the rules of the underworld, money is exchanged for the person."

That's what he said, but in his heart he had already sentenced Ma Jun and Chen Guozhong to death.

One of them was already half-dead from being beaten, and the other was outnumbered and outmatched.

His gang of gunmen, one shot each, could easily beat them both to a pulp.

However, little did he know that Lu Ming had already taken advantage of Ma Jun's distraction of Wang Bao and everyone else, and had sneaked into the room using mimicry and stealth.

One is biologically cloaked, the other is psychologically cloaked.

The combination of these two elements made him almost truly invisible.

Moreover, with Ma Jun drawing attention ahead, it made it even easier for him to sneak in.

He glanced around the room, then immediately chose a corner to hide in. With his eagle eyes open, he took in the entire room.

Besides Wang Bao, there were seven gunmen in the room. Three of them occupied the high ground, staring intently at Ma Jun, while the other four surrounded Wang Bao as bodyguards.

Lu Ming memorized the situation and searched his mind for Chen Jiaju's location. Suddenly, he realized that the red dot representing Chen Jiaju was also in the room.

A sense of unease crossed his mind. He scanned the area with his eagle-eye vision, then focused his gaze on the ventilation opening in the ceiling. The guy had crawled in through the opening.

"Wang Bao, let's switch!"

Ma Jun's palms were sweating as he gripped the strap of his travel bag. He didn't know where Lu Ming and Chen Jiaju were, but he could only choose to trust them.

He took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward, carrying the money.

"Officer Ma, don't worry about me!"

When Chen Guozhong saw that Ma Jun was really offering money to Wang Bao to exchange for the man, he shouted anxiously, "Don't worry about whether I live or die, kill Wang Bao and avenge the brothers!"

Ma Jun acted as if he hadn't heard and continued forward.

Wang Bao waved his hand, and immediately two of his henchmen dragged the struggling Chen Guozhong out.

"Officer Ma, are you out of your mind!"

Chen Guozhong shouted angrily, "If we hand the money over to Wang Bao, we'll all die. Don't worry about me, just kill that bastard Wang Bao."

"Inspector Chan, too many brothers have already died. I don't want you to get into trouble too."

At this moment, Ma Jun seemed to notice something and casually glanced at the ventilation opening in the ceiling. Suddenly, he felt relieved and took out the money to exchange.

"Officer Ma, sigh~"

When the deal was completed, Chen Guozhong sighed bitterly, "So be it. It's worth it to exchange our lives for the police station's prosecution of Wang Bao." Although he was suspended from duty by the police station for framing Wang Bao, as long as he was on duty, he was a policeman.

He and Ma Jun died in Wang Bao's lair, and given the police force's nature, they would not let Wang Bao go.

But... he felt a pang of pain in his heart when he thought of his adopted daughter who had no one to care for her.

"We will all get back alive."

Ma Jun supported Chen Guozhong, who was already unsteady on his feet, and spoke with great certainty.

"Ma Jun, do you have any last words?"

Wang Bao smiled as he looked at the travel bag his underling had brought back, which was brimming with cash. Then, the smile vanished, and he stared coldly at Ma Jun and Chen Guozhong.

"Last words? Wang Bao, why don't you check if there's enough money in your travel bag?"

Ma Jun suddenly smiled, which made Wang Bao's heart tighten. He immediately waved to his underlings to count the money.

Just then, Ma Jun suddenly gripped Chen Guozhong's hands tightly, then pushed off with his feet and lunged towards the corner of the counter, shouting, "Lu Ming, Chen sir, fire!"

Boom! !

The next moment, gunshots rang out.