When these assassins appeared, Ye Junlang felt a flash of ecstasy in his heart, because this proved his suspicion - there was a big problem in Tongsheng Chemical Plant!
If this was an ordinary chemical plant, how could there be so many killer-like assassins ambushing it?
It seems that the person behind the scenes has realized that he will come to the chemical plant for investigation, so he arranged these back-up actions; it is also possible that these assassins like death warriors have been ambushing in the chemical plant, as long as there is any external suspicion.
Anyone who sneaks in will be immediately killed without mercy.
No matter which situation it is, it is enough to prove that there is an ulterior secret in this chemical plant.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang's murderous intention was awe-inspiring, and a monstrous killing momentum permeated his body. He rushed forward and drove back an assassin with one knife. Before the assassin could stand firm, the saber in his hand struck again.
With a lightning-like stroke forward, it cut through the assassin's throat, splattering a pool of blood.
laugh!
From the side, a sharp dagger stabbed at Ye Junlang like a poisonous snake spitting a message, heading straight for Ye Junlang's waist.
Ye Junlang dodged and avoided the side assassinating dagger. After the opponent's attack failed, he leaned forward and swung forward with his left elbow, injecting his own majestic explosion into it.
strength.
boom!
This elbow hit the assassin's neck horizontally. Under the impact of the powerful explosive force, the assassin's neck was directly broken, and he could no longer die.
Ye Junlang's remaining momentum continued unabated, like a tornado sweeping across the area, he continued to attack and kill. Under his extremely powerful killing blow, corpses fell one after another around him.
Ye Sha, Di Zhan, Bao Xiong, Di Long, Anan, Lao Lang and others were also constantly killing the assassins who rushed up one after another. There were already corpses lying on the ground, thick blood flowing all over the ground, exuding a
Extremely pungent smell of blood.
There were nearly twenty assassins at first, but now, only five or six are left, and most of them have been killed.
Suddenly, as if they had received some order, the remaining assassins moved and no longer attacked Ye Junlang and others. They were actually retreating, and their figures had disappeared in the darkness.
I don't know where I hid.
Ye Junlang's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't chase! Come with me!"
When Ye Junlang saw that Di Zhan and others wanted to pursue the retreating assassins, he hurriedly shouted.
Ye Junlang ran forward. There was no light in this basement and it was completely dark. However, after his eyes got used to the darkness, he was able to see slightly.
Ye Junlang rushed all the way to the innermost part of the underground floor. There was a room similar to a warehouse. After Ye Junlang sensed it and confirmed that no one was inside, he kicked open the door of the warehouse and let Di Zhan and others come in quickly.
"Brother Ye, what's going on?" Di Zhan couldn't help but ask.
Before Ye Junlang could answer, a sudden change occurred in the basement, and bursts of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded. From the dense footsteps, there were at least ten people.
At the same time, the lights in the basement suddenly turned on, and the originally dark space suddenly became as bright as day.
Di Zhan and others hiding in the warehouse looked out from a window. At first glance, they all couldn't help but gasped. They actually saw nearly twenty gunmen swarming towards them, each holding an assault rifle, forming a formation.
An enclosed fan shape, with black muzzles pointing straight forward.
"Damn, there are so many gunmen here!"
Di Zhan said in a low voice.
Ye Zha's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "There is indeed something wrong with this chemical plant. How could a regular chemical plant have so many assassins and so many gunmen?"
"Brother Ye, we should bring weapons. If we bring weapons, let alone this small manpower, we will not be afraid even if their number doubles," Bao Xiong said.
Ye Junlang smiled indifferently, his face looked extremely calm, and he said: "If we had brought weapons, these gunmen would not have appeared. The man behind the scenes could only believe that we were in a dead situation.
Then he will show up. Just wait, the real owner will show up soon."
After the gunmen swarmed down, they pulled up some bunkers and lined up along the left and right corners, with their black muzzles pointed directly at the warehouse ahead.
The retreating assassins also appeared, standing together with the gunmen, their faces numb and indifferent, and there was only a murderous intent surging in their eyes.
On the ground, corpses were lying on their sides, with bright red blood flowing all over the ground, almost forming a pool of blood on the ground. The pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of chemicals in the basement, making it extremely unpleasant.
A chilling air filled the air, and a strong murderous intent spread in the basement, enough to make people feel a suffocating pressure.
There are so many gunmen, and you can tell at a glance that they are gunmen who have been strictly trained and have rich attack and killing capabilities.
No one on Ye Junlang's side holds weapons. No matter how you look at the current situation, it seems that Ye Junlang and the others are already in a certain death situation.
After all, no matter how powerful you are, it can't be as fast as bullets. If the opponent only has a few gunmen, it's okay.
These more than 20 gunmen, with more than 20 muzzles, no matter who rushes out, these gunmen will shoot across the street. No one can avoid the dense bullet net.
Ye Junlang was not anxious at all. His face was calm and his eyes were unperturbed. He was waiting. He believed that the person behind the scenes would definitely show up in this situation where he thought he was dead.
really--
Boom, boom, boom!
There were footsteps coming from the stairs.
The footsteps were neither slow nor slow, representing the other party's confidence that he was confident and in control of everything, as if he had seen his prey trapped and was coming to close the net without any hurry.
Soon, a figure appeared at the end of the stairs. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit. He was tall and handsome, with eyebrows like swords and a high nose. His temperament was even more elegant, and his behavior was extremely elegant.
Such a man is undoubtedly the Prince Charming that many women dream of.
In fact, this is also true. As the young master of the Wei family, Wei Shaohua is listed as the Prince Charming in their dreams by countless women in Jianghai City.
It was Wei Shaohua who walked down. His cold eyes looked forward, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was a proud winner-takes-all smile.
"Ye Junlang, since you are already here, why hide? I know you have been looking for me, no, I have already appeared. But why don't you dare to show up?"