The people who followed behind could not react in time.
Some fell to the ground, immediately having their skulls crushed or their chest bones shattered by a stomp.
Others, in their panic, opened fire only to hit their own companions.
The scene instantly fell into chaos.
Fang Cheng took advantage of the terrain and simply went on a killing spree in the narrow staircase.
First, a rapid-fire series of pistol shots took out the gunmen from a distance.
Then, he used close combat techniques to subdue several enemies in succession.
Bone-breaking grappling, stabbing and slicing with a dagger, every move targeted vital points such as the throat and heart.
He became like a demon in the dark, quickly claiming the lives of more than a dozen people.
The last of the patrolmen, hearing the continuous screams ahead, flashed their torches erratically, unable to make out the scene clearly.
Thus, they steeled themselves, raised their submachine guns, and sprayed bullets in a heartless stream of fully-automatic fire.
In the dark, Fang Cheng used others’ bodies as shields and burst out with the sprint speed of a 100-meter world champion.
He closed in on the enemy in an instant, stabbing a dagger through their heart.
Then he reloaded his magazine, waiting for the next round of slaughter.
The bulletproof effectiveness of the Combat Suit, the 30 agility Attribute, along with the Skill Effects of "Ghost Shooting," "Eagle Eye Vision," and "Shadow of Blade."
All this made Fang Cheng as adept as a fish in water in this environment.
In less than two minutes,
All the guards who had rushed over were dealt with one by one.
Next, the enemies seemed to have received orders, as no one else came to Find your next favorite novel on NovelHub today!
Fang Cheng reloaded with a new magazine and continued up the stairs.
He pushed open the security door on the second floor, scanned the dark scene within, and stepped inside.
With a "click," several spotlights switched on overhead, stunningly bright.
Almost simultaneously, a hail of bullets came sweeping through, sparking wildly.
The enemy had actually set up an ambush here, using light machine guns and submachine guns mounted high on the containers for suppressive fire.
Fang Cheng had already spotted their positions and anticipated the attack, rolling and taking cover behind a corner cargo container.
The gunmen, failing to see their target emerge, couldn’t help but let out smug shouts of triumph.
But in the next second, a fire extinguisher was thrown into the air.
It exploded instantly, with powder swirling about, creating an effect similar to a smoke grenade.
Immediately afterward, several spotlights were taken out with a burst of fire.
The surrounding area plunged into darkness once again.
Several machine gunners became slightly panicked, communicating with each other through headsets.
Another group of gunmen equipped with tactical lights scattered, searching for the target’s silhouette.
In a place completely unexpected by everyone, a figure in a black Combat Suit, monkey-like, lightly leaped onto the top of a container.
He then slowly walked up behind a prone gunman and with a swipe of his blade slit their throat in a deadly move.
Efficiently killing a machine gunner, Fang Cheng scanned over the other guards patrolling in the dark.
The sound of more footsteps could still be heard, some even rushing over from other locations on the first floor.
Fang Cheng wasn’t in a hurry to find Wen Xin or Wu Shihao.
His first task was to eliminate these gang members one by one, batch by batch, right here.
To completely remove all hidden dangers!
After the power was restored, several leaders of the Red Tiger Gang were watching the unclear surveillance footage in the darkness of the night.
Wu Shihao scolded his useless subordinates with a hoarse voice, while commanding the gunmen via headset on how to hunt down that ghost-like Assassin.
Two people standing behind him widened their eyes, staring at the screen, revealing their excitement.