Ghost Scripture: Yin-yang Anecdote: Volume 2

By Guang TouPangYu

Shh, don't look back. The evil spirit is right behind you! The special forces will bring you to explore other worlds.

Evil spirits envoys, nightmare beasts, poisonous swallows with tail needles, bug clan evil gods, and the mother of all Gu, there's no fear, only terror. And look at how the six paths of reincarnation continue to grow …

This book is an ancient Chinese clan, "Bai Ze Shi" down to the "Sutra," the protagonist of the Sun pragmatism in his childhood with the help of the Bai Ze clan. After leaving the army, by chance, he inherited Bai Ze's "Sutra of the Sly" and combined it with his skills as a scout. Together with his three companions, he dealt with the supernatural events and the series of events that had occurred between the vampire clan and the werewolf. The main line of the book was to look for traces of the ancient people, in an attempt to find clues to their escape from doomsday.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Apr 25, 2020
• ISBN: 9781648973857

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MURDER

CHAPTER 101 - SKELETAL CONFUSION 2

I drove the rest of the seven to the fishing village, where there had been too many murders, and knocked on a fisherman's door in the middle of the night. He was given a roll of dollars before he could open his mouth and blame us for cursing him to sleep, and then he was given a second volume in his surprised eyes. We soon learned which families had worked on the same fishing boat. Besides, there was an unmarked cemetery nearby. It was specially used to bury corpses that floated up from the sea.

After throwing the fisherman money a third time and using almost the same amount of money to buy a few shovels and hoes, we drove to the unmarked cemetery he mentioned. On the way, we sent a message to inform Weii about the location of the meeting.

There were no less than a few hundred graves on the scene, and there were even graves underneath. It was unknown just how many corpses there were on the third floor. The rest of the people looked at me, only Sanmei and the sniper called Firefly seemed to understand what I meant. I smiled and told them to calm down, and was pleased to hear the whirring of the propellers in the night sky.

Weii, who jumped down from the helicopter, brought along a small troop of American soldiers and my two most needed minesweeper. I immediately told them to dig where the detector was responding. He also told them that Onitsuka had broken a steel nail in the past. This way, they would be able to find Onitsuka's corpse faster.

Everyone immediately separated into different digging groups, some of them were in charge of digging and some of them picked out the bones to see if they belonged to Onitsuka. Just like that, they busied themselves for four to five hours before the first ray of sunlight illuminated the surface of the sea. Lao Hei who was almost dead from exhaustion dug out a rusted military badge, but he could still barely see its shape.

A few more shovels to dig up a body, the marks on the teeth, the marks on the legs. After confirming that it was Onitsuka's corpse, I mixed the sulfur, cinnabar, and sea salt together and poured it onto the corpse. Finally, I poured some more gas, and in the slight breeze, I took out my Zippo lighter.

Sunlight, sea, these two things gave birth to life and human civilization together. And today, in the face of the morning sun and the sea, I will be a warrior, defending my faith and my race.

However, just as I opened the lid of my lighter, the spring clicked loudly. A sinister voice came from behind me, If I were you, I wouldn't do that. You probably don't know what would happen if you provoke those fellows down there, so I advise you to think about it carefully.

Everyone immediately brought out their guns, drew their sabers, Unparalleled Saber s, Heaven Punishing Crossbow s, gods of Ghost Slash and a dozen or so M4A1 attacks and aimed at the direction of the sound. He saw a very ordinary looking Filipino person. The feces at the corner of his eyes showed that this person was still sleeping, but his pitch-black eyes told us that at this moment, he was no longer 'he', and had already been possessed by the Evil Spirit.

I knew you'd sense it if I touched your bones, but it's already too late. Tell your boss to switch people. As I said that, I was about to light up my lighter when the fisherman who was possessed sneered. Reaching out with one hand, he opened his palm and chanted a string of Sanskrit talismans at the same time.

What is he doing? Fan shouted.

No matter what he's doing, I know that I have to stop him. Weii took a M4A1 from an American soldier beside him and pulled the trigger.

But the Evil Spirit had already finished her short incantation, he clenched her fist and punched upwards, causing the sand on the ground to rise up, and emerging from the yellow sand that was rotten to the point where only bones were left. Following which, a group of skeletons, whose clothes and flesh were mostly rotten, crawled out from the ground with an endless aura of death. Staring at the dark sockets of her eyes, she kept dropping sand as she walked. With the creaking of joints, the first few that came out slowly but steadily surrounded us.

Fuck, he even brought helpers? Lao Hei shouted in shock, and without hesitation, he injected the transformation medicine.

I didn't bring it, it's a Corpse Repellent Curse. Damn it, it's the best thing to do in an old cemetery like this. I said in a frightened voice.

Watch out for your feet! several people shouted at the same time, and at the same time my ankles tightened. I looked down and saw that I was also tightly grabbed by a bony white hand that had drilled out from the sand.

Following Weii's orders, a wave of gunshots sounded out. This squad of American soldiers first took care of grabbing their own bones, and then formed a circle, with two groups of people taking turns to open fire, filling it up. Those of us with guns also helped to open fire. The only difference between the bullets and living people was that they would not scream from the pain when they hit the skeletons.

Taking advantage of this time, I also hurriedly used my military knife to start chopping at the bone hand that was on my ankle. Using a sharp military knife to chop up white bones didn't have the same carnage of flesh and blood as when I was still alive, but it was a bit like chopping down firewood in my hometown in the northeast when I was a kid.

After the bone fragments from the knife were chopped off, they were just about to ignite the fire when the soil beneath their feet suddenly turned soft. Three bodies staggered out of the earth, and I was in the middle of them, the earth beneath my feet caving in from the hole they had made when they emerged.

I sank to the waist, exactly the same height as the three corpses that had just emerged from the ground. Directly in front of me was a human skull that could be used to practice the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. I could even see a red earthworm hanging from its toothless mouth. Half a mile away, it looked like spaghetti covered in meat sauce that hadn't been eaten yet.

Before I could start a fire, I punched the skull holding the earthworm in my mouth. I didn't know if I was too strong, or if this fellow died too long ago due to calcium loss causing osteoporosis. Anyway, I sent it flying like a basketball ball and hit one of the American troops in the ring defense line in the back. The skeleton bit into it, refusing to let go, like a watermelon hanging from a bulletproof vest.

After sending the first one flying, I returned my elbow and tried to knock the last one away as well. I didn't expect it to bite me so hard when it opened its mouth and bit the tip of my elbow into it. After biting it, it used all of its strength. Although it couldn't bite through the nanotube, the pain was still unbearable. I clamped my arm tightly and twisted it, causing a lot of teeth to fall out of his mouth. Before I could do anything else, the attack from the third corpse arrived.

The third body grabbed the head and sent a rib off the skeleton. With a hard snap, the twenty-centimeter-long rib was removed from the sternum. Following which, he used the thick and thin ribs like a dagger and rushed towards my head, stabbing it downwards. Just as my left hand was about to defend itself, the corpse that was biting my arm grabbed it with both arms.

Just as the white bone was about to pierce into my eyes, a bullet came out of nowhere and completely destroyed my hand that was holding onto my ribs. I turned around and saw the Desert Eagle on Sanmei's right hand helping me get out of the encirclement. Taking advantage of this, I pulled my leg out of the dirt and kicked the body that had been trying to blind me in half with a mid-sweep kick. Then I struggled to get my arms around this one, and turned around and tore the third one into pieces.

After helping me get out of the encirclement, Sanmei took out the Heaven Punishing Kunlun Crossbow from her back and shot from the side. Her aim was the possessed fisherman who was commanding the corpses to attack us, but he was very cunning. Seeing that Sanmei was aiming at her, she waved her hands and walked in front of him. The shield formed from corpses helped him block the arrows shot by the Heaven Punishing Crossbow.

The Heaven Punishing Crossbow could shoot down one with every arrow, but new bodies kept coming, and several American troops were surrounded by them. His body and legs were bitten, and he cried out in pain. The sound floated so far away in the empty cemetery that it looked like it had been bitten.

F * ck, I'll go all out! Lao Hei cursed, and then pulled out his Unparalleled Saber, seeing that no one had blood or was bleeding. He gritted his teeth as he rolled up the sleeve of his nanotube and cut his forearm. He muttered, Anyway, my wound healed really fast. Aiya, my CAO, it really hurts.

The Unparalleled Saber that was tainted with blood immediately ignited with the blue colored Karmic Fire. Lao Hei waved his blade and shouted loudly, Those who block me … That... Death again jumped out of the defense circle formed by the American army and attacked the possessed fisherman.

Unparalleled Saber was the nemesis of these monsters and ghosts. Not to mention being cut by the blade, even if it was burned by the blade, the corpse would immediately scatter and become a skeleton on the ground. Seeing Lao Hei, who looked like a vicious god, charge towards him, killing his way through a trail of bones and blood, the fisherman who was possessed took a few steps back and tried to escape. After Manager Qian finished loading the Ghost Slash, he also rushed forward. Lao Hei then used his blade to rub on his own wound, causing the blue Karmic Fire to burn even brighter. He then rushed to kill the fisherman whose eyes were completely black.

However, the two of them were not faster than Sanmei, and before that person could even run a few meters, Sanmei's flying dagger had already hit her calf, causing him to fall on the ground, followed by Manager Qian and Lao Hei. The Manager Qian used Leopard Crush and immediately pushed his 450 jin body onto it. Lao Hei then used a Sanskrit Talisman that I wrote after being hypnotized and placed it on the body of the man. According to the < < Ghost Scripture > >, these runes can chase away any possessed demons and ghosts. Seeing that Lao Hei and Manager Qian were able to get their hands on it so easily, I couldn't help but be moved and secretly took out a talisman with the same effect.

The fisherman felt like he was vomiting, black smoke like a python coming out of his mouth. Black smoke quickly rose into the air. Manager Qian took his Ghost Slash and shot a shot into the sky at the black smoke. The granular black smoke seemed to know how powerful the Ghost Slash was. Originally, they were all gathered together in the air, but suddenly a circular gap appeared in the middle of the air, allowing the Ghost Slash's lead pellets to pass over. However, it was said that one could hide from the first day, but not from the fifteenth.

Today, he could hide from the Ghost Slash s, but not from them. After getting the throwing knives, Sanmei had long taken the crossbows out of his hands, and while this fellow was dealing with the Ghost Slash, he shot out the last three crossbow arrow s. The three crossbow arrow formed a triangle, and two of them struck empty air. The black smoke that was hit was like an invisible monster, twisting and struggling in the air, and gradually became lighter. As it disappeared, the corpses on the ground gradually stopped moving. The ones that bit into them also loosened their jaws.

Everyone took the skeletons that bit into their bodies and legs off like coconuts, or took care of their wounds or the wounds of their teammates. Just as everyone's attention was distracted, I suddenly felt something approaching behind me and heard the faint sound of sand being stepped on. Without time to think or turn around, I threw the spell in my hand back at the people behind me. At the same time, I ducked my head and rolled on the ground, dodging the knife that was slashing towards the back of my head. The hand with the charm on it slapped back and rolled sideways almost at the same time, or else it would have stuck or I would have been cut in the neck by the hand knife that would have been enough to break the rubble.

When I looked back, I saw an American soldier with dark eyes and a look of incredulous surprise on his face. Then he opened his mouth and blew out a plume of black smoke.

While the black smoke was still in the air, I said to the black smoke, General Onitsuka, when I tell you to go back, understand this clearly. I'll tell you why I made these preparations. It's not your habit to start with nonsense. It should be another of our old acquaintances, Megan. Also, it's impossible for a Ninth Stage warrior to be so easily hit by a throwing knife, so you can go back to hell without having to worry about it. We'll meet again in the future." After saying that, I pulled the spin of the lighter in my hand and sparks of fire burst out. I immediately threw the lighter onto the corpse which had already been filled with sulfur and gasoline. In the midst of the raging flames, the second ball of black smoke also became more and more talkative in the air, eventually disappearing without a trace.

Crazy Monkey, you're really clever. It's just that you're a bit similar to that Evil Spirit with the name of Megan, you talk too much, Lao Hei said as he put away the Unparalleled Saber.

Exactly, you really spout too much nonsense. Just throw the lighter first and then load it up? What if something happened while you were talking? Didn't you see that in the movies and TV, those who liked to talk rubbish would end up getting knocked down by a brick?" Manager Qian showed his usual practical spirit as he told me.

I explained while smiling, Brother, I don't have any other hobbies, but I occasionally like to play a little cool. Please fulfill my little request.

Weii and the others gave me a thumbs up, at the same time reporting to the higher ups about the situation. Big Van, cocktails, and fireflies came one by one to clap my hands in celebration.

Sanmei walked over with a smile. Under the morning sun, her eyes were as blue as the ocean water. A puddle of mud, what are you going to do next?

Lao Hei is definitely going to be a mercenary, and so is the Manager Qian. What about me? An idle person who has no sect or school will travel the world with you, looking for my father-in-law whom I have never seen before. Then, while you're walking around, you can look after whatever strange thing you see. What do you think, my dear wife?

She said, I think it's good.

CHAPTER 102 - BLEEDING FEAST 1

After returning to the United States, Lao Hei accepted a mission and went to Africa with Quinn's group for nearly two months before returning to the United States. In these two months, with the help of Sanmei and the Manager Qian, my shooting and fighting skills have all been strengthened once, and have a new improvement, because I know that the number of times I have to risk my life will only increase after this. Only with good training can my chances of surviving increase, so I have trained especially hard and earnestly. During the day, I would spar with Manager Qian and Sanmei, or practice shooting by myself in the wild. After training with the Devils for 60 days, I feel that my fighting strength has increased by more than just a little bit.

At the same time, Manager Qian brought me a few more pieces of information: Firstly, my, Lao Hei's and Manager Qian's identities have been secretly changed by the hackers, which means that we are unable to find our families through our work experience and household registration system. The other thing was that according to Supernatural Hunting Group's secret service agent in Japan, the Wampel Building had become an ordinary office building. It seemed that the vampire headquarters had changed, and Ma Dewei who only had one hand left had also disappeared without a trace. It was unknown where he was hiding, grinding his teeth, waiting for revenge.

However, no one is considering this right now, so we have to celebrate. After all, we beat the envoy of the Evil Spirit with the power of mortals. Although it was with the help of Ah Bao and the three Divine level weapons, he still felt quite proud of himself. Even if they could find another Emissary as hardworking and efficient as Onitsuka, it was only a matter of next year.

Weii took us to a pretty good bar, where the eight of us drank until the sky turned dark. At first, everyone was quite polite. From the first round of Drinking Deep Water Bombs, the atmosphere became very exciting and competitive. Finally, the cocktail was put in first place at 12: 47.

Whenever I was drunk or dreaming, I had the illusion that I was dreaming or drinking too much. The other drinkers in the bar and a handful of us, who the hell lives in the real world. Sometimes, the less you know, the happier you will be. But personally, I would rather die trying to find out the truth than grow old in my stupor. One of the meanings of life is to find out the truth about life itself. Of course, I think most people don't think so. But I haven't had time to go into the matter yet, because a new round of drinking has begun.

While I was pouring wine into my mouth, my eyes accidentally swept across the woman who was drinking at Bari's side, but I was immediately spotted by Sanmei, who warned me that she thought I looked more and more like Lao Hei.

He didn't expect that these words would arouse Lao Hei's strong opposition. He shouted: Sister-in-law, this is your mistake. What do you mean by 'similar' to me? To be honest, stepping on his head was not a good idea at all, this Crazy Monkey was originally a stuffy guy. There is a saying in Northeast China, it is not considered coquettish to call it Minsuo, but it is very coquettish to call it coquettish. You better be careful. This guy will give you a red flag, but the flag won't fall. The colorful flags will float about outside …"

Manager Qian also came to join in the fun, and said out of nowhere, That's right, Sister-in-law, I also heard the monkey say that his dream is to have a family with a stable family, and a few floating outside, the rest are one-time use!

He dares, lackey, you're going against him? Sanmei seemed to be moved by their words, as she tilted her face with her little mouth, letting me see the cold little canine teeth in her mouth. Although it hadn't grown any longer, it was still quite frightening. I hurriedly lifted a glass of wine and said, How could I? Ever since I had you, all the other women in my eyes have been nothing. Come and drink with me. When I clinked glasses with Sanmei, I secretly raised my left middle finger at Lao Hei and Manager Qian. These two bastards, just a few words from them made me feel uncomfortable.

So drinking until the early hours of the morning, the cocktail offered to say that he knew of a very good striptease Club. It's just a little too far to drive on the highway. He did not wait for him to finish talking about how far he was before winning against Lao Hei. The two of them then pulled the others along and prepared to play together until dawn before returning home to sleep. Since we couldn't drive because we drank too much, we had to get a taxi to take us. The cocktails that recognized the road sat in the front passenger seat of the first car, while Weii, Biggra and Firefly sat behind them. Sanmei, Lao Hei, Manager Qian and I were at the second car. We told the driver to follow the car in front of us and then leaned back in the chair and started to faint.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, the car suddenly stopped. Drunk, I looked around and saw that it was waiting for the traffic light, the taxi that Weii and the rest were riding on was right in front of us. It was then that I noticed a long-haired woman in a windbreaker pushing a pram, slowly crossing the crosswalk in front of us. I was slow to drink too much, but still I thought, Where's Barra going so late with a woman pushing a baby carriage? Did he have a fight with his husband? Didn't they say that American couples can call the police if they quarrel? It's unlikely that I was driven out by my husband. "

Just as I was wondering, the woman suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at us both for a moment. By the light of the lamp, I could see the Asian man's broad cheekbones and beady eyes, and by the light of the lamp, the blue stubble on his chin. He was clearly a man. At the same time, he lifted his windbreaker and aimed a Russian PP-2000 submachine gun at his head with his right hand. With his left hand, he took out a remote control with a small antenna on it, and fired crazily as he observed the distance between the baby carriage and the first car on our side.

At the same time, a 'ping' sound came from the windshield of the car I was in. The taxi driver's body trembled and stopped moving, and depending on the situation, the bullet came from very far away. We were ambushed, Realizing this, the four of us opened the car door and rushed towards the concrete block at the side of the road. Weii and the rest also jumped out of the car at the same time.

Weii's right hand held onto Biggra as he shot twice towards the carter with his left hand, but he did not immediately kill him. The first thing the fireflies did when they jumped off the car was shoot the driver in the head. His golden hairband was also hit by the bullets, and as the man leaned back, it fell to the ground, revealing his short black hair, which was originally a man's outfit. The firefly hit the T-shaped area of his face accurately, cutting off his sympathetic nerves in an instant.

The guy fell to the ground, his fingers twitching a few times before he pressed the button for the remote control. As we rushed out of the car, the woods on the left and right side of the road were filled with bullets. They were practically chasing me and would have been killed if they hadn't been in the car for a few seconds. Several of the other gunners seemed to be aiming at the stroller. The slanted bullets made sparks on the road, and a few of the bullets made a frightening mewling sound as they flew past them.

A few shots accurately hit and detonated the explosives in the baby carriage, causing Weii and the others' car to be sent flying by the shock wave, and heavily smashing into the taxi that we had just run into, causing the driver that was originally beaten to death by the sniper to be smashed into a meat patty again. If we didn't run out of the car, Sanmei and Manager Qian might be able to escape, but I and Lao Hei who hasn't changed our bodies will end up like the driver.

Just as I was about to reach the concrete isolation pier, I, being a crafty person who had successfully carried out ambushes many times, suddenly felt something was wrong. Suicide bombings, two-way crossfire, how could such a perfect ambush have left us with such a cheap cover?

Thinking about this, I forcefully stopped my body from moving, and at the same time, pressed down Sanmei and Lao Hei. The Manager Qian behind saw our actions, and immediately laid on the ground.

Something's not right, let me check, I said before they could ask, peering through the gap in the concrete square of the cab's fire. The first look didn't matter. The alcohol that had been scared half out of his wits had turned into a cold sweat, and he thought to himself, Today, we're going to meet our match. A set of three triangles, Model 000-72 Anti-Infantry Thunderclap, has been set to detonate with a combination of a hair-pull and a compressive style. They're waiting for us, laughing along with the trip wires." Furthermore, along the concrete pier, there was a group of these mines not far from each other. Before each of them was connected to each other, they were even connected by a lead wire. After this type of jumping mine was triggered, the Killer Unit would jump to a distance of 0.8 meters above the ground to explode in the air. They were specially used to deal with infantry and had a great lethality. Furthermore, looking at the way that Bresle conducted himself, what we were facing was definitely a career soldier who had received professional training.

At this time, Weii and the firefly supported Biggra whose body was covered in blood, and ran over while turning their heads to shoot. I heard Lao Hei ask, Where's the cocktail? Then, it was Weii's voice that spoke as he gnashed his teeth, He didn't arrive in time! Manager Qian ran back to the side of the taxi that did not explode, using both his hands to grab onto the side of the car, he exploded with that abnormal strength and flipped the taxi upside down on the road by himself. The few of them hid behind the overturned car and fired at the enemy to suppress them. This was because ordinary cars could only block the Assault Rifle's bullets with their chassis and tires. If you hide on the side of an ordinary car, you might as well wait to be beaten to death.

While they were covering me, I took out my saber and began to dismantle the three mines, using Glock's plastic handle as a cushion. Maybe it was the burning taxis that made it difficult for the night vision goggles on the other side of the road. The enemy was currently suppressing their firepower, protecting a small group of people as they headed towards us from the side of the road. The firefly and Sanmei were in one group, and Lao Hei and Manager Qian were in another. After Weii gave Biggra a simple bandage, he crawled over to me and said, How is it? Can you tear it apart? My subordinate's injuries are not light. I don't think he will be able to hold on for long, we must hurry up and send him to the hospital."

I thought to myself, Big brother, you don't have to say such nonsense. Do you think that I really like the feeling of tearing down a mine when the enemy is pointing their guns at me? But knowing that he was a savior, he didn't say anything else and focused on dealing with the mines. Reaching through the gap in the concrete block, he removed the two tipping leads that were closest to him. My arms were bleeding from the grinding of the concrete, too, and I cursed myself for not wearing the nano. When he tried to open the third one, he realized it was too far away for his arm to reach.

Looking at my teammates who were swapping magazine s and the enemies that were closing in on me, I gritted my teeth and jumped over. Carefully avoiding stepping on the fuse of the mine, he removed the last one in a few tries. Put the three mines aside as if they were gods, and I told them to hurry over.

First was Weii supporting Biggra, then Lao Hei and Manager Qian, and finally Sanmei and the firefly. It was only then that I noticed the firefly's strange pistol, either the idol effect of a miss or the firefly's habit. She's holding an Aimpoint.

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The Sighting Telescope and the golden Desert Eagle with longer barrels held the gun with both hands and accurately fired a single shot. From the looks of it, this gun was mass-produced. It should have been custom-made according to the user's requirements, the size of his palm, and his aiming habits.

The regular soldiers just need better equipment? In the future, we will look for Lao Hei and look for Blackwater's research institutes. Each of them will customize a few branches, since we have money, Manager Qian said to me while pretending to be rich.

Let's get rid of this group of people before we speak, otherwise there won't be any more future! I said to Manager Qian as I looked at the figures pressing towards us from the dark night in the distance. After running far away, the firefly at the back turned around and shot, blasting apart the mine that I had taken down. While the other party chased us and the rest of our troops were sprawled on the ground to hide, we ran. The sound of a 40MM grenade exploding came from behind him. If he was even the slightest bit slower, he would have been either dead or injured.

From the side of the highway we sprinted to a four-storey motel with a sign that read Decorating. There was no one on the fourth floor, and we split up to defend the exits. Sanmei, Lao Hei and the Manager Qian guarded the front door and back door. The firefly rushed to the fourth floor to provide sniping firepower with a specially made gun that could be used as a sniper rifle within 200 meters. After settling Da Fan down, Weii and I will guard the two wings respectively.

Putting a few bags of renovated sand in an empty refrigerator and using it as a cover by the window, I fired a few shots at the moving figures outside, but got a locust shot from them, and they fired back so hard that the walls were full of holes that I couldn't lift my head. Leaning behind the bunker, I fired to keep the other man's footsteps under control as I listened to the gunfire. AK74, GP-25, AKM.

In addition, the enemy's offense formation was very professional, charging forward on both sides, with the middle area being shrunk back to provide suppression. It's a standard platoon attack, and since it looks like a pair of pliers with an opening for the target, it's also known as a pincer attack.

Lao Hei shouted to Weii as he fired, Are all you American policemen on donkeys? Why haven't you come for so long?

Weii replied helplessly: They blocked the cellphone's signal, and it's in the Heavy Industry District. Due to the heavy pollution, no one lives, and the closest person is over ten kilometers away.

That means there won't be any reinforcements? I asked, wondering what to do.

CHAPTER 103 - BLEEDING FEAST 2

Hurry up and think of a way, they're coming up! It was unknown when Manager Qian ran into the kitchen and dragged out a few methane canisters. These tanks could be used by decorating workers to cook food. They were only one-third the size of a normal household and were usually used during camping. Now, Lao Hei and Manager Qian had wrapped a lot of metal nails onto it using decorative tape and had turned it into a large sized fragmentation bomb.

Just as they were about to reach the ground, Sanmei's two hands, Desert Eagle, opened fire at the same time and the 50 bullets exploded the tank. However, the other party did not seem to be afraid of death at all. He stepped on the corpse and continued to rush forward. A few of them rushed forward and threw their grenades. Sanmei relied on his agility and picked up a wooden board from the ground, blocking the grenades as if he was playing a baseball.

Lao Hei scolded and tied the nail onto the gas tank again. Manager Qian was responsible for throwing Sanmei's gun, igniting the explosion, and even threw the other three gas tanks, killing a lot of the enemy's troops. Only then did he disintegrate the enemy's first attack, which was as if they were fighting with their lives.

The cellphone's signal has been blocked. What about the others? Sanmei asked as she placed the last two magazine s on the Desert Eagle.

That's right, Weii slapped his own head before saying, Monkey, come up and cover me. Everyone, endure for another ten minutes. As he spoke, I realized what he was referring to. Usually the bigger hotels had radio alarms. Although many modern communication facilities have convenient, fast and large information throughput, they all have a common characteristic — — vulnerability. On the contrary, over 100 years of use of radio equipment is relatively simple, durable and easy to maintain, so it is often used as a standby long-distance communication means.

I'll thank the heavens if they can last 5 minutes. If I really can't lure them in, I'll just use the Fragrant. Sanmei said. This method was a bit too risky. After all, from the looks of it, these people didn't plan to capture him alive. Before they rushed in, they would sweep their bullets back and forth a few times.

After throwing a few spare magazines to Lao Hei, Weii and I ran up to the fourth floor and saw a firefly hiding behind a metal cabinet.

Be careful, our enemy is a sniper. We're on a tree in a 1 o'clock direction, she said after turning around to confirm that it was both of us.

Can we get rid of him? Weii asked.

It's difficult. My gun won't work, but I can use the terrain to hold him, the firefly replied.

Alright, cover us. 1, 2, 3, charge! Weii and I crossed over the podium together. At the same time, the fireflies flashed out from their hiding spots. She shrank and fired out the window, followed by a roll on her side, but the gunshot was followed by a scream from between her teeth.

Firefly? Weii shouted as he rushed down to see what was happening.

She heard the firefly gritting its teeth as it replied, Jump, it's fine, as well as the sound of her firing.

Finally rushing to the roof, Weii opened the door and was about to rush in when he bumped into another guy wearing camouflage armor. That guy was only around 1.76 meters, an entire head shorter than Weii who was more than 1.99 meters.

Behind this person, there were three others who were also wearing the same clothes. From the looks of it, they had snuck up to kill the fireflies. So that their own snipers could use their firepower to cover the assault team, but they did not expect to meet us in an unexpected way. If the fireflies were killed, Sanmei and the others on the first floor would be completely suppressed. I had to get rid of the enemies in front of me. That was the only thought in my mind.

In this critical moment, this legendary profound strength has finally made me understand what it means to be invincible under one's name. With his left arm tightly wrapped around the enemy so that he could not move, his right hand went around the back of the enemy's head and used his big and small arms to grip the enemy's head tightly. With a twist of his body, the enemy's neck was broken.

The few people behind him also reacted quickly. After they saw the situation, they raised their guns and started shooting. As the fourth floor led to the rooftop, the space was extremely narrow. Once suppressed by the opponent, it would be very difficult to counterattack. This is why the U.S. Airborne Raiders' Tactics Manual listed the drop attack from the top of the building as their first choice.

Pushing down would push the enemy to the ground floor and drive him out of the building into the street, where he would become a live target for the snipers. But if they attacked from the top, the defenders would be able to defend themselves layer by layer, bit by bit, and would eventually be able to retreat through the air at the top of the building. Weii who had experienced a long battle knew what the enemy was trying to do, so he did not retreat but chose to advance. He held the body of the enemy in front of him and used his handgun to fire three shots in a row, knocking down the enemies in front of him.

Many gun shooting experts liked to use their muscle memory to let their arms return to their shooting posture. But Weii had completely used his powerful arm to resist the recoil of the gun. His position when holding the gun was a little different from that of a secret service agent. His palm and forearm rotated by 90 degrees, and the bottom of the gun's handle was horizontally instead of vertically. This can better play the strength of the forearm muscle group, thereby improving the shooting speed and accuracy.

He couldn't be alone either. As he fired, I bent down to squeeze past him, and Glock, in full automatic mode, fired the remaining dozen rounds in one go. The close-range 'monkey fire' immediately overturned the two enemies behind.

After taking care of the enemies, we rushed up to the rooftop. We discovered that our opponents weren't the only ones coming up. These four were just the first group to go up. They pulled a rope from the top of a distant tree that we couldn't see, and crept up on it. If not for Weii and I rushing to the roof to use the hotel's telegraph letter, they might have already gotten their hands on us.

The other one had already climbed up on the rope, but the rope was still shaking behind him. He didn't know how many people there were. He indicated for Weii to go and find the radio equipment while I dealt with them. Before I could pick up the rifle that had been dropped on the rooftop, I threw the empty gun at the enemy, and while he was dodging, I turned and kicked him from the side. Ye Zichen directly kicked this enemy who had yet to stabilize his footing down from the roof, then threw him down with a howl, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. By the time I launched the side kick, I had already taken my sword from my waist, ready to stab him twice if I missed.

By this time, the other enemy's hand had already reached the edge of the rooftop. I cut off the mountain-climbing rope and slashed at the rooftop's cement edge with too much force, creating a trail of sparks. Just as he was about to chop off the hand with another blow, the man flipped himself up against the side of the roof. As he did so, he used a Taekwondo and gymnastics sweep kick to knock the knife out of my hand.

Before he could step on the asphalt of the rooftop, his left hand had already pulled out an APS pistol. Before he could even lift the gun, I rushed up to him. Seeing my movements, he immediately gave up on the handgun and stretched out his hand to shoot me in the leg.

At the same time I reached down and grabbed his gun hand. I put my thumb on the hammer to stop it from hitting the primer and stopping his pistol from firing. Then he pulled his right hand back with his left and his right foot moved half a step forward and his body twisted and his shoulder caught him in the armpit and he fell over his shoulder.

As he landed on the roof, he twisted his left hand to grab his pistol, but the guy was lying on the floor, his legs twisted, and he threw me to the ground. Then he sent a chopping kick down on my head. Normal people's reactions were mostly to roll outwards to avoid his attack, but I did so unexpectedly, rolling inward to block the blow with the side of his combat boots, his arms crossed over his calves. Then a downward slam hit him in the groin, and the pain was so great that he curled into a ball.

But the ferocity of the man surprised me. He bent over in pain and sucked out a handful of soldiers that were shining with a cold light. With a wave of his hand, both he and the blade pressed down on me, the tip of the blade aimed directly at my heart.

His body weight plus the strength of a pounce isn't something that can be used to defend himself. I'm not an abnormal being like the Manager Qian. With both feet, I kicked him into the air with a rabbit kick and flipped over. I made a motion to go to the pistol not far away. As expected, he was fooled and threw the bayonet out with the tip of the blade.

After succeeding in my feint, I dodged a flying knife and charged towards my opponent who was also bare-handed. From my previous actions, I could see that he had spent a lot of time practicing Taekwondo and his kung fu was quite smooth. Just as I expected, he swung a middle sweep and kicked me in the ribs. However, it was clear that the heavy blow in front of him had affected his agility and strength. His leg seemed to be much slower.

Knowing he was about to do so, I used a sliding kick to block his attacking leg, followed by a low kick to the patella on his knee. With a crunch, his joints were broken and his lower leg bent forward.

In the midst of his long scream, I used all my strength to punch him so hard that he fell backward. The back of his head hit the concrete ledge at the edge of the roof and twitched twice before he stopped moving. Looking at this scene, I muttered to myself, The few moves that the little demoness has taught me are quite useful. I should ask her for advice in the future.

After taking care of this troublesome fellow, I collected the guns and ammunition from the corpses on the roof. Following the circular staircase, he threw a few small SR-3 Whirlwind Assault Rifle and eight other magazine to Lao Hei and Manager Qian who were on the first floor. The rifle, specially designed for the defense team or for covert carrying, was the size of a submachine gun and used a 9 × 39 mm rifle. With this firepower, the people on the first floor should still be able to hold on for a while.

After finishing all this, he picked up the APS pistol of the man who fought with me for a long time and ran over to meet Weii, only to find that he was fiddling with a radio device on the roof. Weii looked carefully and saw that it was a three-phase circuit, with three colors of Red, Green and Blue. Weii was rubbing the exposed copper wire on the three-switch circuit. This would be equivalent to triggering the three switches and sending out the corresponding signal.

This is the alarm radio? I asked, holding my gun up as a warning.

Yes, the switch should have been controlled from the front desk, but the circuit is not yet complete. Right now, different departments will receive this radio alarm signal. On their computers, it shows that this inn has been attacked by tornadoes, terrorist attacks and nuclear bombs at the same time," Weii said complacently.

Sure enough, not long after the signal was sent out, a long siren and a dozen or so police cars from different departments could be heard on the road. State Special Police, SWAT, the assault vehicle of the Homeland Security Special Task Force was also inside. The enemy surrounding us saw that the situation was not good and retreated out of the woods under cover of the night …

CHAPTER 104 - MAD TAICHI TIGER

Thanks to the timely arrival of a large number of police troops, most of them managed to survive, but were hospitalized for a long period of time. Manager Qian was also heavily injured. He received two shots, one on his leg and the other on his right chest. The doctor said that if it weren't for the special strength of his bones protecting his internal organs, he would be in danger. The firefly and Lao Hei were both flesh wounds, but they could only use their left hands to shoot or walk on crutches for a short period of time.

Sanmei and I waited in the corridor of the hospital, only calming down when the doctor said that both Manager Qian and Lao Hei were alright. But Weii, who had just lost a subordinate, was beside him and it was not right for him to overdo it, so he went over and patted his shoulder to tell him to grieve.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a little scary. He nodded at my reassurance, but said nothing, and he handed me his cell phone so I could see an open email.

There was a small picture of a tiger with a tai chi icon in its mouth. It was different from the black and white tai chi in China, where the tai chi in the tiger's mouth was red and blue. After looking at the text next to the picture, I realized the origin and origin of the picture.

So this pattern was the tattoo on the chest of the assassin that attacked us yesterday. And the people with this pattern all belong to the same notorious mysterious mercenary group — — Taichi Tiger.

It dates back to 1968, when North Korea sent 31 armed members of a special combat squad, the 124, to sneak across the military divide in an attempt to assassinate the then president, Park Chung-hee. But 28 people were killed, one was captured and only two managed to escape back to North Korea. The two men who fled became the heroes of North Korea, including Park Chi-ching, deputy chief of propaganda at the General Political Bureau of the Korean People's Army.

The failed assassination deeply shocked Korea. The Korean military then decided to fight back, spending more than 10 years to select a group of young and strong elites from the Korean prison's death row and secretly carry out shooting, blasting, and assassination training, preparing to find a chance to play a game of wuyi, Murong, or something like that.

However, before the Korea Mountain Contest's Star Shift was used, new changes had taken place in the international format, and the poor soldier, who served a shameless politician, had to make another sacrifice. As relations between North Korea and South Korea eased, the assassination mission was postponed indefinitely until it was completely frozen.

However, dealing with these assassins who were secretly training became a headache for the upper echelons of the Korean military. Let them go, it was impossible. These people were prisoners who had already been executed, none of them had any status, and their families all received the notice of death. In addition, if the media were to expose the presence of such a special-purpose force, it would once again reduce the newly eased North-South relationship to a freezing point.

Therefore, after several discussions, the military leadership and politicians made a despicable decision. It was to secretly eliminate all the people in this unit and destroy all relevant information and files. It was to completely erase all traces of the existence of this unit.

However, on the night before the clean-up operation, a member of the team overheard the instructors' conversation, and the news quickly caused the entire camp to be shot. The Special Forces members who were struggling to survive fought their way out and escaped from Korea. However, the price was also very high. There was a battalion during the time of the riots, and less than half a company managed to escape.

This half company was the forerunner and backbone of this mercenary group codenamed 'Taichi Tiger'. Due to being deceived and sold out by their most trusted country, the system of faith that had escaped these people had completely collapsed. The direct result of not having a faith was the lack of the bottom line of humanity. These people would dare to take on any dirty jobs. First, he kidnapped the families of a few wealthy people in Hong Kong and then ran away after receiving the money.

After buying arms, he had to take orders from all over the world. He had fought against the United Nations peacekeeping forces during the Uganda Civil War and was defeated by the similarly powerful French Foreign Legion. He had to stop for a few years, but he didn't expect that the four of us would become a masterpiece of their return to the martial arts world.

Since their members were all from the same country, even if they recruited new members, they would only be fugitives who were wanted for serious crimes at home, or Koreans who were desperate overseas. Thus, it was very difficult for outsiders to infiltrate them. The information that the Supernatural Hunting Group had so far was all provided by the Korean military, and only contained information on the first batch of prisoners on death row.

They also knew that Taichi Tiger was headquartered in Africa, in the anarchy of Somalia, in the deserts of Chad and in the ports of Nigeria. They also used force to take a few diamond and gold mines in Africa, and some coolie workers from international traffickers to mine there as one of the economic sources. Seeing this, I realized that this Taichi Tiger is truly a pure organization that relies on guns to survive. As long as they can snatch it, they will not spend any money to buy it, and as long as killing someone can solve the problem, they will never negotiate.

The man I was fighting at the top of the roof was a platoon deputy, and it said he was almost fifty years old. It was accompanied by a photograph of him lying on the morgue bed. I couldn't see his face in the moonlight last night, but now I could see the wrinkles on his face and his graying hair.

It was not worth it for him to risk his life on a knife's edge at such a young age. However, thinking about it now, this kind of person must have gotten used to a life where blood flowed like a river in a storm. Who knew if Lao Hei would do the same in a few years. After hearing the gunshots, one would be accustomed to it and not be able to return to the normal society. Furthermore, this vice-platoon leader is so old and has such good skills. If he were ten years younger, I might not be able to defeat him.

This group of people are very arrogant. Over the past few years, they have been secretly recruiting people, which has expanded to over 300 people. This time, they said something in the mercenary circle. They have our four heads and the five hundred million, who is going to interfere and kill our entire family?" Lao Hei said as he walked out of the sickroom with a limp and held his phone. The phone should be an email or text message from his friend in Blackwater. Looks like it's good to have a few friends in the mercenary group who are assassins. At the very least, he'll know who wants to kill him the first chance he gets.

How is it? Do you want to find a chance to get rid of these people? Lao Hei wanted to say it. He was very clear that this guy was looking for trouble when he had nothing to do. Now that someone had come knocking on his door, if he was able to hold it in, he would be dead.

Remember to call me, Weii said to me with bloodshot eyes. It could be seen that he really wanted to take revenge for the cocktail. But I still want to refuse him. First of all, he's a taxpayer who eats public meals and can't do what he wants with his money. More importantly, this matter was caused by us, so we had to act like the tigers who recruited us.

Weii, we appreciate your kindness, but I feel that it would be better if you could support us from behind. After all, Taichi Tiger is only a killing knife, and we don't even know who the owner of this blade is yet. I looked at him earnestly until he nodded.

Alright, feel free to tell me where you need my help. After all, I have 1/8th of my blood. In your words, I'm a descendant of the Yan Huang family. With that, he put away his phone and went to Biggra's room with the firefly.

After thinking of a plan, tell me, I will be in charge of getting the firearms. When Manager Qian wakes up, tell him to transfer a few million dollars to me first. If you can't die, you'll get lucky. I'll find a bar and see if I can catch a girl." With that, he left.

He had already walked to the elevator room, and could only shout at him from afar, I'll tell Sanmei to disguise himself later, there's a group of tigers waiting for your head to make $125 million. Remember to put on your nanotubes and dog saliva, and your leg isn't ready to be cut open yet."

The guy turned in the elevator and gestured with his hand at his head in the shape of a hat and sunglasses, indicating that he would notice. He used his hand to pat the bandaged wound twice, then gave me a thumbs-up to show that he was fine. It was only then that I remembered this fellow's half-wolf physique. The healing speed of his wounds was much faster than that of ordinary people.

Manager Qian also checked his mail on his phone after waking up. After seeing the information on Taichi Tiger, he had a slightly worried look on his face. After all, people like Lao Hei who had guts as big as watermelons were few in number.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, Brother, take good care of your wounds. No matter how strong they are, they are just a giant tiger. All four of us are here. Once the injuries are healed, none of us will be afraid. When that Ma Dewei guy is gathered up by us, he will be able to take paper cups to the subway to beg for food. I don't believe that they are harder to deal with than the Vampire Group.

When Manager Qian heard my words, he continuously nodded his head, and said in the end, It's a pity that Crazy Monkey doesn't want to be a psychological consultant.

I'm encouraging them, that's a treatment. Their work methods are completely different, don't get confused. I felt relieved to see his expression. After comforting him a little bit more, Sanmei and I changed our appearances and left the hospital. This hospital was specially used for serving the secret service.

There are plenty of places to do this kind of thing. They must have had their eyes on us at the bar and the exit yesterday, or they wouldn't have known where we were going and set up an ambush. But the police would surely be able to come up with such a clue, and from here on out check out the people and vehicles who were acting suspiciously in the video.

Since someone has already gone to investigate it, people like me who do not follow the usual routes naturally have to find other ways. I contacted Kaigaang and got him to think of a way to help me find out what kind of arms dealers there are in New York City. Half an hour later he e-mailed me a long list and told me that his home in the United States was here in New York, so he had some knowledge of the arms dealers in the area and needed a gun or something.

After looking through the long list, I called Kaigaang and asked him about a few of the arms dealers whose names were a little like that of Russia or Ukraine. Because the people who attacked us yesterday were all skilled Russian firearms, many of which were rare in the market and could only be found in Russia with some background. Kaigaang helped me make another round of calls, and in the end, placed a call, Victor. On Vladimir.

Victor was a KGB officer in Russia. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, he went into the sea and worked as a bodyguard for the gang leader. Thanks to his background as a Super Soldier and his experience in the KGB, he had protected his boss from the gunfire many times. Soon, he was able to survive in the gang. He went from bodyguard to second in command. When the time was right, this guy found a chance