459: Chapter 458: Special Operations Team [Ten More] 459: Chapter 458: Special Operations Team [Ten More] “Today, even if you grew wings, you still couldn’t fly away.
I’m taking your head!”
Lostan looked around at the warriors swarming out, his confidence gradually restored.
They had already set up a tight trap here, so what if Ning Fan, severely injured, could still stand up?
Eventually, he would still fall into their hands, right?
Bang!
Bang!
The sound of the sniper rifle resounded again, but the smile on Lostan’s face suddenly ceased.
Because Lostan realized the gunfire wasn’t coming from their arranged firearms—it was someone else shooting.
Sure enough, two bursts of blood appeared among the surging crowd, and in an instant, two people were killed.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The gunfire continued, but the ones falling were always warriors from the Fang Guild.
On a distant container, A-Yu held a sniper rifle, continuously pulling the trigger, with a sniper whose throat had been slit lying at her feet.
On another nearby container, there were several similar figures; their gunfire had a rhythm—one shot, one head, with every shot someone died.
“They’re finally here…” Ning Fan’s lips curved, a smug smile playing at his mouth.
A-Yu’s special ops team had finally arrived.
They had taken care of all the Fang Guild’s hidden sentries set up around, and they also arrived quickly, taking precision shots at the enemy as they emerged.
From atop the high tower, Lostan saw his men’s heads being blown off one by one, the whole person was plunged into shock.
He took a sharp intake of cold air, furious and annoyed as he stared at Ning Fan.
“Damn it!”
The situation had changed in an instant, so quickly that Lostan felt as if he were dreaming.
At the same time, his response was swift.
Seeing the situation turning against him, he very decisively chose to flee.
Although the hostages Ruolan and Xu Xiaoqing were gone, thinking of Rongfei whom he still had, Lostan still held onto a glimmer of hope.
“Asura, this game isn’t over yet.
The last man laughing may not be you!” Lostan comforted himself internally, driving his vehicle rapidly towards the Fang’s hideout in Zhonghai.
“Wuu wuu wuu, you idiot, why are you so foolish, why did you save me!”
Xu Xiaoqing covered her face, sobbing, her heart aching as she looked at the wounds on Ning Fan’s body.
Ning Fan playfully pinched her little nose, smiling, “This little injury is nothing.
As long as you’re all right, it’s worth it.
Come on, no more crying, you’ve cried yourself into a mess, you won’t look pretty if you keep crying!”
“Do you think I want to cry, you big fool!”
Xu Xiaoqing’s crying grew louder, her tears flowing like rain, she wrapped her arms tightly around Ning Fan’s body, burying her little head into his chest.
The gunfire had already ceased, and all members of the Fang Guild had been eliminated, and Ruolan had been untied by A-Yu.
Compared to Xu Xiaoqing, whose tears couldn’t stop, Xu Ruolan was much calmer.
Ning Fan grimaced in pain as he looked over and felt somewhat disappointed as he asked her, “Don’t you have anything you want to say to me?”
“What do you want me to say?
Isn’t this all your own script?” Xu Ruolan looked at Ning Fan’s wounds and felt angry for some reason, “If I had known you would do this again, I wouldn’t have agreed last night!”
Ning Fan shook his head with a bitter smile, quite embarrassed as he looked at Xu Ruolan.
He had actually explained the fake Nangong Fu’s incident to Xu Ruolan last night.
From the moment he walked out of his room this morning, everything had gone according to his script.
However, after playing out this scene, Xu Ruolan, the heroine, was dissatisfied, and Ning Fan, now injured, was not what Xu Ruolan wanted to see.
“I am the reincarnation of the Monkey King, with a body of iron bones.
It’s not an ordinary body.
Anyway, didn’t the effect get achieved?
That bastard fully believes that we have fallen out!”
Ning Fan hadn’t intended to play this scene this way, but if he hadn’t, it wouldn’t have been possible to buy time, which might have put Xu Rongfei at risk as Lostan would have had time to react.
Now, although Lostan had run away, his hideout had been identified long ago, and the reason Ning Fan was here was to create time for others to rescue Xu Rongfei.
Lostan, thinking he could still use Xu Rongfei to threaten Ning Fan after running away, is likely to find his efforts are in vain.
“Mr.
Ning, you are severely injured now.
Let us handle the rest,” Ah Yu came over and looked at Ning Fan worriedly at this moment.
Ning Fan shook his head and replied indifferently, “What’s with all of you?
Didn’t I say it, these injuries are nothing?
And he said it himself, the game isn’t over yet.
I can’t leave the stage too early.”
“But…”
“That’s enough.
Don’t worry about me anymore.
I’ll leave them to you.
I have to go.”
The bleeding from Ning Fan’s wounds had stopped, and he had expelled the bullet using his True Qi.
As long as he didn’t encounter an enemy of the same level later, there wouldn’t be much of a problem.
Ignoring everyone’s attempts to stop him, Ning Fan left Xu Xiaoqing to be comforted by Xu Ruolan and then turned and left to meet up with the others.
Elsewhere, the fleeing Lostan was wiping the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, never expecting Ning Fan to be so formidable.
However, he wasn’t disheartened.
Although Xu Ruolan and Xu Xiaoqing had been rescued by Ning Fan, he still had Xu Rongfei in his grasp.
Relying on this last hostage, Lostan still had confidence that he could deal with Ning Fan.
Lostan had fled to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Zhonghai, constructed in the 1980s and left due to the era’s changes.
Various reasons had prevented its demolition, and it was left standing.
Lostan had taken a liking to this place at first glance and used it as the Fang Guild’s hideout.
This is where they hid, and where Xu Rongfei was imprisoned.
After abandoning his car, Lostan changed to walking and entered the abandoned factory.
The entire factory was eerily quiet, causing Lostan to frown.
“Where is everyone?
Where did you all go?!” Lostan shouted in frustration.
Right after Lostan finished shouting, a man wearing a mask appeared in his line of sight, dressed in a leather trench coat—a standard outfit of the Fang Guild.
Seeing this, Lostan breathed a sigh of relief and then demanded, “Where is Xu Rongfei?
Bring her out quickly!”
After returning, Lostan wasn’t planning to stay long.
He had planned to quickly move Xu Rongfei and then make other plans against Ning Fan.
“Are you listening to me?!”
The masked man did not respond for a while, which made the already irritable Lostan even angrier.
Just as Lostan’s eyes were bulging with fury, the masked man’s hand suddenly thrust out from under the trench coat.