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nOutside of the warehouse.

nThe air smells of blood.

nPeople were lying on the ground. One was blind, some had broken arms, and some had broken legs. It feels like they were in hell.

nOne person…

nOne person had eliminated more than a dozen hooligans.

nAnd this person was severely injured before.

nThe leader and his remaining men could not believe their eyes. They understood what Dong Xuebing meant when he stood up earlier. They laughed and asked why Dong Xuebing did not continue to pretend to be dead. He cannot be killed and does not need to run or escape. Even when every bone in this young man is broken… even when he is not armed or almost bled to death… he can take all of them out.

nWhat combat power is this?

nHow strong is his willpower?

nHow resilient is he?

nThe leader and his men were scared.

nHow can someone like Dong Xuebing exist in this world? Is his head made from titanium?

nThose were dozens of metal poles!

nEven if his head is metal, there should be some dents.

nHow can he remain standing as if nothing had happened?

nDong Xuebing continued walking forward slowly. He was getting close.

n“What should we do?”

n“Boss!”

n“He…”

nThe five hooligans watching Zhang Longjuan and the twins want to run. Who is not afraid of an unkillable monster?

n“Stop panicking!” The leader was furious.

n“But he…” A hooligan said.

nThe leader continued. “We got hostages! What’s there to be afraid of?”

nThe few hooligans were assured and pointed their guns at the three women.

nThe leader took a few steps back to the hostages. He looked at Dong Xuebing and said. “I am warning you! Leave immediately, or we will start killing them!”

nDong Xuebing laughed. “You all dare to kill people?”

nThe leader continued. “There’s nothing we dare not to do! Stop! Stop coming closer! Can’t you hear me?” He shouted.

nClick! The few hooligans clocked their guns and were ready to shoot them.

nShen Xiaoyan and Shen Xiaomei were anxious.

nDong Xuebing stopped and stood there. “Aren’t you all ashamed to take a few women as hostages?”

nThe leader sneered. “I am interested in talking to you. You had injured many of my men, and we will settle this score with you another day. I want you to stand there and don’t move. We will shoot them! You can try if you don’t believe me!” He looked at one of his men. “Arrange some cars to bring our men to the hospital. We are going off too.” His men were severely injured and might die if they did not receive treatment.

nDong Xuebing interrupted them. “You all are still thinking of escaping?”

nThe leader looked at him. “We can leave anytime we want. Do we need your permission?”

n“Yes. You got to ask me first.” Dong Xuebing narrowed his eyes. “No one can escape from me.”

nThe leader laughed and took out a gun from his waist. Click! He loaded his gun and pointed it at Zhang Longjuan. “What can you do?”

nThe other hooligans saw Dong Xuebing’s combat powers and pointed their guns at Zhang Longjuan and the twins.

n“Worse comes to worse. We will all die together. These three beauties will die with us, and it’s worth it.” The leader said.

nZhang Longjuan laughed and said loudly. “Leave by yourself if you cannot save us. Go and get help.”

n“Cannot save you?” Dong Xuebing smiled. “Are you joking with me? You should know me well.”

nZhang Longjuan giggled. “Then… please save us.”

nDong Xuebing nodded. “No problems. It’s only a few of them.”

nShen Xiaoyan and Shen Xiaomei were not as relaxed as Zhang Longjuan. The issue now is not about the number of hooligans left or how many guns they have. Dong Xuebing can dodge bullets, and he can escape unharmed. But they cannot escape. They cannot dodge bullets like Dong Xuebing and Ms. Zhang and will die if the hooligans' open fire.

nYou can dodge bullets, but you cannot be faster than bullets.

nThe leader and his men admit that Dong Xuebing is formidable. Bullets cannot hit him, and metal poles cannot kill him. They are not his match, but they have hostages. He cannot win against the leader, no matter how powerful he is. They knew Dong Xuebing dared not to do anything, or they would kill the hostages.

nIt was a stalemate.

nThe hooligans looked at Dong Xuebing, and no one moved.

nThe leader looked at Dong Xuebing and said. “Leave immediately! I will kill one person with every step you take! You can try me!” Their lives are in danger, and they dare to kill. After seeing Dong Xuebing’s combat skills, the leader will not allow him to get any closer.

n“I will count to three!” The leader warned.

n“Three…”

n“Two…”

n“One…”

nAll the hooligans’ fingers were on the triggers.

nDong Xuebing lifted both hands slightly. “Fine… fine… I will leave.” He turned and walked in another direction. One step… three steps… five steps…

nThe leader was relieved.

nNone noticed a gun on the ground next to a fainted hooligan. They could not see it from their positions. It was Shen Xiaoyan’s gun.

nThe twins could not see the gun from their position.

nBut Shen Xiaoyan threw that gun on the ground, and she remembered where it was. She was looking for an opportunity to get it. She immediately knew what Dong Xuebing would do when he walked in that direction.

nDong Xuebing is going for the gun.

nBut Shen Xiaoyan and the rest had yet to see Dong Xuebing use guns.

nShen Xiaoyan felt that even if Dong Xuebing is good with guns, six men are pointing their guns at them. Her gun is a small handgun with six rounds.

nSix men…

nSix rounds…

nThose men will know when you pick up that gun. You will not be faster than them, and they will not stand there and wait for you.

nShen Xiaoyan’s heart raced when she saw Dong Xuebing walking in that direction. Shen Xiaomei noticed her sister’s expression and understood what Dong Xuebing would do. She breathed heavily as their lives were at stake.

nIt was tense.

nThe leader and his men watched Dong Xuebing carefully. They were ready to kill if he did anything.

nFive seconds…

nTen seconds…

nDong Xuebing walked slowly, and he changed his direction slowly. He was showing his back to the hooligans now.

nThe leader turned to his men and gave a signal.

nThe hooligans nodded.

nThis is an opportunity. It is not our fault if you show your back to us.

nThe leader and two of his men pointed their guns at Dong Xuebing.

nBang! Bang! Bang!

nBang! Bang! Bang!

nThey started firing at Dong Xuebing.

nShen Xiaoyan shouted immediately. “Watch out! Xiao Dong!”

nShen Xiaoyan and Shen Xiaomei knew one must know the bullet’s trajectory to dodge the bullet. Dong Xuebing is facing away from the guns and will not know the trajectory.

nHow is Dong Xuebing going to dodge those bullets?

nDong Xuebing cannot dodge it.

nThe twins expected Dong Xuebing to avoid making such a novice mistake.

nWhen the sisters looked at Dong Xuebing, they were shocked.

nDong Xuebing bent and turned to his side. He seemed to know someone would shoot him from behind. He lowered his body the moment the hooligans fired. He supported himself with one hand and took a big step forward.

nThe seven to eight rounds miss!

nDong Xuebing saw the gun, and he picked it up.

n“Shit! He got a gun!” The leader shouted. “He had tricked us! Kill one of the hostages first!”

nShen Xiaoyan and Shen Xiaomei were anxious. A middle-aged hooligan had lifted his gun.

nThe gun was pointing at Shen Xiaomei.

nHe was going to kill the younger sister.

n“No! Sis!” Shen Xiaoyan dived toward her sister. She wants to block the bullet with her body.

nBang!

nA shot was fired.

nThe sisters froze. But the next moment, they noticed they were not hurt. They turned around and saw the middle-aged hooligan holding his trembling hand. His gun was spinning in the air. Thud! The gun landed on the floor.

nIt was Dong Xuebing who fired that shot.

nThe sisters realized it was Dong Xuebing now.

nThe other hooligans quickly pointed their guns at the sisters.

nBang! Dong Xuebing fired another round.

nA gun flew out of a young man’s hand. He was about to shoot the twins when it happened.

nBang!

nAnother hooligan’s gun was shot out of his hand.

nBang!

nAnother gun was blown away.

nBang!

nAnother gun…

nBang!

nThe leader loses his gun.

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