After Nie Yanfeng smiled and thanked him, he continued to walk forward. His goal was not to get the wine but to find power supply equipment. Finally, he came to a fork in the road. He stared at a door. He stepped over and knocked.
The door.
Someone inside opened the door, and Nie Yanfeng held up the wine in his hand and said to him, "I'll give you a bottle of the wine that just arrived."
When the man inside saw him, he looked defensive, because he not only managed the place, but also took care of the monitoring equipment here. He believed that there was no such oriental face here.
In just one second of looking at each other, Nie Yanfeng took action. He punched the opponent's Tianling Gai. Before the person could react, the other person had already entered the power supply room, closed the door, and unlocked the inner lock.
"Who are you?" the man yelled, reaching for his gun, but Nie Yanfeng took action faster. He couldn't let the man shoot. He hit him with a sharp punch. This man was at a disadvantage from the beginning.
After several punches, he was already dizzy. Finally, Nie Yanfeng knocked the bottle in his hand, and the broken glass body directly penetrated the man's carotid artery.
Nie Yanfeng walked to the power supply equipment, opened the door of the box, and looked at the complex coil inside. He picked up the kettle in his hand, unscrewed the lid and poured it in. Sparks flew out instantly, and the voltage in the power supply room dimmed, and it became a
dark.
Nie Yanfeng opened the door. It was dark outside, and there were angry sounds, curses, and things being thrown. It was obvious that the soldiers in the large cave outside were very dissatisfied with the sudden power outage.
Nie Yanfeng curled his lips and suddenly fired several shots into the hall.
Several screams arose, and the people who were originally in the dark all took out their guns. In the darkness, the gunfire went off, and the bullets ricocheted around the cave walls. The entire cave became a human figure under the darkness.
In the slaughterhouse, everyone lost their direction and judgment in the darkness.
Only the bullets kept flashing, and screams rang out one after another. The curses, questions, and screams gradually became less and less. A thick smell of blood floated in the air, which was almost nauseating.
Nie Yanfeng hid behind a stone, listening to the movement outside, his cold eyes shining with calmness.
The few remaining people were trying to identify each other at first, and then stopped fighting, but there were less than a dozen people left.
They all stood in the middle, forming an encirclement. They still don't know where the enemy is.
At this moment, a gunshot broke through their unity again. The person who just tried to unite them fell down in response to the sound, and there was another burst of chaotic gunfire.
Of the dozen or so people left, there were only five or six in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the shooter from one direction, even in the darkness, accurately shot those people with fatal shots.
The last remaining man immediately made a gesture of surrender and knelt in a pool of blood of his companions. He raised his head and saw the black figure coming from the darkness, as if he felt a great fear.
At this moment, there was a sound on the left side of the darkness, but the man almost didn't look at it. His gunshot accurately killed the person who tried to assassinate him. He squatted in front of the only living Huo mercenary and asked dumbly.
