After finding a location closer to the abandoned factory, Zhou Zichen motioned for everyone to squat down, turned to Wei Haiyang and said, "Haiyang, let the drone go over and check what's going on inside."
Wei Haiyang did not release his drone. Instead, he put down his backpack, took out a tablet, and then a toy car: "It's better to use this. It's too obvious for the drone to fly in the sky. It's so high inside the factory."
.”
Wei Haiyang began to adjust the signal as he spoke, and after a while he put the toy car underground. Still using the remote control in his hand, he smoothly controlled the toy car and approached the abandoned factory.
The toy car was moving very quickly and soon it was approaching the abandoned factory.
Wei Haiyang has been staring at the tablet on the ground. He can no longer see the car and relies entirely on the images displayed on the tablet to operate.
The car slowly detoured around the entrance of the factory workshop, and then looked inside step by step.
Someone began to move around inside, still holding a cigarette in their hand, and they were talking to another person, probably chatting.
A small toy car did not attract the attention of the two people and entered the house directly.
The situation inside is not bad, at least it is much better than expected. People inside are actually playing cards in small groups. There are about twenty people in total. Among them, there is a middle-aged man who is tied to a stool.
, with blood stains all over his body, he looked like he could no longer hold on, but no one paid attention to him, and didn't care about his life or death at all, as if this person didn't exist at all.
Wang Ziqi was so angry that she wanted to rush out, knock down the more than 20 people, and rescue the middle-aged man.
Zhou Zichen grabbed Wang Ziqi and said, "Don't move, Haiyang. I'm looking elsewhere. Is there anyone else? Can I go up to the second floor?"
"No, I'll use a drone to see the second floor!" Wei Haiyang said, parking the car in a corner, and then the drone and the remote control checked the signals.
The speed of the drone was much faster, and with Wei Haiyang's skillful operation, he quickly entered the second floor.
The second floor is a different scene. Apart from the lack of decoration, the things here are all high-end goods. Simmons is placed everywhere, and there is no one to separate them. There is just one here, one there, and most of the beds
There are still people sleeping.
There were several freezers, and there were cigarette butts and wine bottles everywhere on the floor.
The second floor should be their resting place. Most of the people on the second floor are sleeping, and there are probably more than twenty people there.
"Take a look to see if there are any weapons or anything like that here, just take a look!" Zhou Zichen said while looking at the screen displayed on the tablet.
Zhou Zichen was not sure whether he had a gun. With a young man like Li Jiangyi who dared to kill people, if he wanted to get a gun, he would probably be able to get it, but he didn't know if he would give it to these people.
There are probably no shortage of knives and controlled knives.
Sure enough, Wei Haiyang soon discovered a large number of controlled knives, steel pipes, and machetes under Simmons at the door.
After searching for a while and finding nothing else, Zhou Zichen looked at the others: "What's the name of the person who was arrested? I'll go rescue him later."
Wang Ziqi said: "My name is Song Chengzhuo."
Zhou Zichen nodded: "Okay, let's go in later and solve the problem quickly. Zhong Mei, you are near the staircase. No one can go up. It is so noisy below and there is no movement above. It is estimated that even if we rush in, the people on the second floor will not be affected in a short time."
He won’t react either.”
"Old Hei, you and Zhong Mei go together to protect her. If the people above come down, don't resist."
"Ziqi, come with me, don't go too far. Don't think that you don't know how high the sky is just because you know how to fight with both hands."
Wang Ziqi was obviously unconvinced, but in the face of this kind of thing, he still wouldn't argue too much and just nodded.
Zhou Zichen finally looked at Wei Haiyang: "Haiyang, do your airplanes and cars have any attack methods?"
Wei Haiyang was a little embarrassed: "I don't have very effective attack methods, mainly because I don't have suitable weapons. I just put pepper water inside, which can be sprayed, but I can't carry much, and those things are only so big."
"That's okay. You wait for us here and be ready to leave at any time. Those little things of yours are mainly aimed at the people on the second floor. If they come down with weapons, spray them with pepper spray."
After Zhou Zichen made the assignments, he finally asked: "Have you remembered everything?"
"Remember!"
"Remember!"
Others, Zhou Zichen, were not worried. The most worried person was Wang Ziqi. He was afraid that she would not know how to behave inside, so he finally told Wang Ziqi: "Don't run around. We have rescued Song Chengzhuo and retreat immediately."
"I know!"
"Then let's take action!" Zhou Zichen said, taking the lead and diving towards the abandoned factory.
Perhaps no one has been here for a long time, and no outsiders have broken in. The two people outside did not look outside at all and were smoking and chatting all the time, which provided Zhou Zichen and the others with an excellent opportunity.
They waited until Zhou Zichen and the others were about to arrive before the two people finally reacted. However, it was already too late. Zhou Zichen and Lao Hei rushed over quickly, one at a time, and quickly knocked down the two people.
Zhou Zichen made a gesture to keep going and touched inside.
It's broad daylight, no matter how bad the light inside is, someone can still see clearly when they enter.
Before the four people got close, someone spotted the four people sneaking in and asked, "Who are you?"
This shout immediately caused everyone on the first floor to look over and stand up.
A man walking at the front looked at the four of them: "I didn't expect that you could still find this place. It's not easy! But since you are here, you shouldn't leave. I just can't find anything out of that trash."
, it’s hard for us to explain.”
"Go and block the stairs going up!" Zhou Zichen said and rushed towards the leader.
"Want to fight alone? You have the guts! I'll take it!" Seeing Zhou Zichen rushing up alone, the leader thought that Zhou Zichen was going to fight for his life.
Without saying a word, the leader rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Zhou Zichen. He was full of momentum and looked like he was the type who often fights.
The leader raised his fist and punched Nakazai Cong in the face.
Zhou Zichen was not polite and punched the leader in the chest.
"Pa..."
"Click..."
A solid punch landed on Zhou Zichen's face. The skin and flesh on his face would eventually suffer some pain, but it would not hurt his muscles or bones.
However, the leader didn't feel so good. Zhou Zichen punched him hard in the chest. The bones were broken like firewood, making a crisp sound. The whole person was hit by Zhou Zichen's punch.
Get blasted out.
"Pa..."
The leader fell to the ground and was forced to stand up unsteadily.
Zhou Zichen ignored him and looked back at Wang Ziqi. Now Wang Ziqi had followed in Zhou Zichen's footsteps.
Zhou Zichen waved his fist and approached Song Chengzhuo.
Zhong Mei and Lao Hei stood not far from the stairs. Whenever anyone wanted to go upstairs to report, they would immediately put them down.
Zhong Mei's close combat effectiveness may not be strong, but Lao Hei's close combat effectiveness is very strong. With strong strength and resistance to blows, it seems that there will be no problem with a punch on him.
Zhong Mei's flying knives, on the other hand, are very lethal. If a flying knife is thrown out, it will definitely hit someone. There is no need to worry about Zhong Mei's accuracy, but Zhong Mei only stabs their thighs and so on, and has not directly hit them.
Throw the knife towards their throats and hearts.
After all, the Avengers Society has just started now. Although everyone has various grievances or difficult to look back on the past, they have not yet turned into desperadoes. At least they still have a kind thought in their hearts, otherwise they will not
Will not join the Avengers Society.
Besides, if Zhong Mei really kills one person now, at least a few lives will be lost, and the commotion is really big. Even if these people are all gangsters, it is impossible for the police to not investigate. If the Avengers Society is found, all
Everyone has to suffer misfortune.
Zhou Zichen currently does not have the ability to cover up the sky with one hand and suppress the police.
"What are you arguing about down there?" A roar came from the stairs, and then the voice became a little panicked: "Someone broke in, get up, get up!"
The people on the second floor were about to come down. Wang Ziqi did not listen to Zhou Zichen's words. He wanted to block the seven or eight people here with one person and let Zhou Zichen save Song Chengzhuo: "Zichen, go and save people!"
Zhou Zichen saw Wang Ziqi grabbing a stool and throwing it into the crowd opposite, followed by others who rushed in.
Zhou Zichen suddenly felt annoyed, this Wang Ziqi never made people worry for a moment.
Sure enough, Wang Ziqi couldn't stop him at all, and he was kicked as soon as he rushed in. Zhou Zichen had to give up Song Chengzhuo's side temporarily and turned around to help Wang Ziqi.
At this time, two or three toy cars rushed in at the door.
A series of footsteps and shouts came from upstairs, followed by the twenty or so people rushing down.
"Lao Hei, Zhong Mei, come here!" Zhou Zichen said and pulled Wang Ziqi out of the crowd. Wang Ziqi was hit twice more.
Lao Hei and Zhong Mei also knew that the two of them could not stop the two dozen knife-wielding gangsters, so they quickly retreated towards Zhou Zichen.
"What should I do?" Wang Ziqi was already panicking.
Zhou Zichen took a look around and saw that a dozen people had been put down. The remaining people on the first floor, plus those who rushed down from the second floor, were only about thirty people.
"Zhong Mei, can you shoot their hands?" Zhou Zichen asked.
"Okay!" Zhong Mei said and threw out a flying knife.
"Whoosh..."
With a flash of cold light, the flying knife accurately penetrated the wrist of a knife-wielding gangster. The machete fell to the ground and had almost no fighting power. Even if he rushed up, he would only be beaten.
The two dozen or so people upstairs rushed down in a mighty manner. Three toy cars had stopped at the top of the stairs, spraying pepper spray frantically on them. The drone upstairs also circled down and sprayed over their heads.
I don’t know what kind of chili pepper Wei Haiyang used, but the effect was pretty good. Twenty or so people immediately got into a mess, wiping their eyes desperately and bumping around.
Zhou Zichen was afraid that Wang Ziqi would continue to act recklessly, so he blocked her behind him, and rushed towards Song Chengzhuo alone in front. If anyone dared to attack, he would punch her one at a time, without the need for a second blow.
Zhou Zichen is like a bug with high defense and high attack. If he hits someone, no one can bear it. If someone hits him, as long as it is not a sharp blade, it will be like drizzle, and it will not cause much damage at all.