Chapter 25

The soldiers were thrown into confusion by a sudden gunshot. In the face of the unknown, their approach is to use violence to vent their inner fear.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

In an instant, everyone fired at the same time, and countless speeding bullets poured out of the muzzle and woven into a dense fire net.

The bullets splashed around in the space of the corridor, and then hit the walls on both sides and opposite, leaving bullet holes with thick fingers. Duan Fei's body, however, was tightly attached to the top of the corridor in an extremely strange posture.

The corridor was high and bullets whizzed past, but none of them could hit Duanfei, but they all galloped through from below.

The gunfire lasted about half a minute and stopped. The smoke was swirling and the strong smell of gunpowder was very pungent.

Quietly looking at the distance, everyone's face was a little pale. The unknown enemy killed one of his brothers in such a moment. Such a strange means filled everyone's heart with a cold chill.

"Brother long, did you kill it!" A young man who looked almost in his twenties asked the big man next to him with a pale face.

"I don't know. It should be dead. Just a round of shooting, no one should survive!" The big man's muscles were tense, looking forward with great tension, and his sweat flowed down like water.

However, in the absence of light, there was darkness in front of me and I couldn't see anything at all.

But after how long, maybe for a moment, maybe for a long time.

There was no sound in the silent corridor, and the smoke gradually dispersed. However, at this moment, everyone's heart suddenly surged up with an extremely dangerous warning sign.

"No, everybody get down!" Brother Long's face changed and shouted loudly.

He was originally a special forces soldier. Because he had committed crimes in the army, he was sent to protect Guan Jialong. After years of eating and drinking, Guan Jialong's spirit in the army disappeared.

However, when fighting on the battlefield, the instinctive sense of crisis will not disappear with the passage of time.

He sensed it, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

There was another gunshot, and the direction could not be seen in the dark. The bullet fired at a high speed directly hit the young man who had just spoken, and his head burst again. The expression of fear solidified on his face, but his life had disappeared.

"Xiao Luo!"

The Dragon elder brother roared loudly, and the hot blood sprayed on his face, which plunged his heart into endless rage and fear.

He had been on the battlefield for five years and had never seen any danger. But no one has ever given him such a great sense of fear and powerlessness.

Is it human that is hidden in the dark. Just a round of shooting, even Superman was knocked down by him. That man, how can he not die.

Isn't he a man, a ghost, a ghost to revenge?

At the thought of this, brother long trembled all over. He raised his gun, roared and pulled the trigger forward.

He is the head of the team. As soon as he shoots, everyone shoots with him. The raging fire snake rolled countless bullets again and rushed away.

"Ah, asshole, die!"

Gunfire roared and smoke roared.

However, in the sound like thunder, there was another gunshot, mixed with the endless gunshot.

In the dark, a retrograde bullet, unnoticed, rushed into the crowd again and hit a man's head directly.

With the blood splashing everywhere, his hand holding the gun was slightly stiff, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Another man died.

The death of their teammates made everyone crazy. They didn't know who the deadly bullet would fall on, so they fired the bullet crazily, just to kill the terrible devil in the dark.

The continuous gunfire lasted about five minutes and then stopped abruptly. Everyone was holding the hot handle of the gun, and their faces turned white in an instant.

There are no bullets. What should I do!

Everyone was in great panic. Now the only thing they expected was that the man had died in the shooting.

However, after the gunfire stopped, Duan Fei slowly pulled out his left hand and feet embedded in the wall, and then fell steadily to the ground.

"No bullets!" Duan Fei smiled coldly and threw away his gun.

He picked up the gun at the entrance to the basement. It contained only five bullets. Duan Fei can't kill all these people with this gun alone.

However, Duan Fei successfully killed five people with these five bullets at the right time, which also provoked their inner anger and fear. They only shot all the bullets in a few minutes.

If people's emotions are at an extreme, they will easily lose their reason.

Duan Fei held the dagger in his hand and walked slowly towards the group. He remembered that it was these people who caught Duan Xinyue, so now Duan Fei's heart was full of murders.

"Who, who are you?" Brother long is holding a military spike in his hand and yelling loudly.

After Duan flew down, they could finally see a vague shadow in the dark. Everyone held the weapon tightly in their hands and was extremely nervous.

"Who am I! I am the vengeful God of death, to send you to hell!" Duan Fei's cold voice echoed quietly in the corridor. The next moment, he made a sudden effort, and his whole body rushed towards the crowd like lightning.

Brother long only felt a flower in front of him, the dark shadow suddenly disappeared, and then the next moment, the dagger appeared in front of him.

He raised the spike in his hand and tried to block it. However, the sharp dagger flashed by, and he saw only a remnant. The next moment, the sharp dagger had pierced into his throat.

"So fast!"

At the last moment of his life, he gave a sigh of admiration, and then finally saw what it was like to rely on one person to make all of them extremely afraid.

Not a devil, not a monster, but a young man who looks about 20 years old, with a trace of murderous spirit lingering on his young face.

Brother long was so shocked that the man they feared was such a young boy. However, he could not sigh. The sharp dagger directly cut off his head. The next moment, his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

The darkness is endless. Duan Fei holds a dagger like a demon in the dark night.

These people are the most elite under Guan Jialong. However, they are as fragile as glass in front of Duan Fei.

The dagger danced quickly and blood gushed out. Duan Fei turned into a vengeful God of death and took everyone's life.

Before long, all the people had been slaughtered by him. A large amount of blood gathered together to form a river on the ground.

After killing these people, Duan Fei focused on the iron gate in front of him. Their leader should hide on the other side of the iron gate.

As the leader's last hiding place, the defense here should be the highest. With Duan Fei's strength, it is not enough to break it forcibly, but he doesn't need to do so now.

From the surveillance video, Zhongfei knows that the iron door adopts the most advanced password lock, and the password for entering is extremely complex. However, no matter how complex the password is, he can remember it only at a glance.

So Duan Fei already knows what the password of the iron gate is. It can't stop Duan Fei's footsteps.

Pull open an inconspicuous shelter beside the iron door to reveal the screen of the electronic lock. After quickly entering a long string of passwords, the iron door finally opened slowly.

At the moment when the iron door opened, a bright light shot out of it. There was a power emergency system in the room, so after Duan Fei turned off the main power supply, the lights in the room didn't go out.

Just at the moment when the light penetrated and opened, I only heard a "bang", which was the sound of shooting.

At this moment, Duan Fei's eyes coagulated, his body quickly fell to the right, and threw out the dagger in his hand at the same time.

"Bang!" The bullet hit a corpse on the ground and splashed blood. Then the next moment, a painful scream came out of the room.

"Ah... Ah... It hurts me!"

Duan Fei slowly walked into the house and looked at Guan Jialong lying on the ground with cold eyes. At the moment he shot, his right hand was directly cut off by Duan Fei's dagger. The severe pain made him faint.

Seeing Duan Fei's appearance, Guan Jialong trembled, shrank in the corner and shouted, "who the hell are you? Don't come here and don't kill me. My uncle is the deputy commander of the army. If you kill me, my uncle won't let you go!"

Looking at his miserable appearance, Duan Fei came to him expressionless, looked at him faintly, squatted down slowly, and then took out a picture from his arms and put it in front of him.

"Have you seen this girl?" Duan Fei asked coldly.

His eyes swept Duan Xinyue in the photo, his body suddenly shook slightly, and an inconspicuous look of fear flashed on his face.

"No, I haven't seen it!" He said.

"Really!" Duan Fei smiled, picked up the dagger from the ground and slowly slid it back and forth on his neck:

"You're thinking about it. Have you seen this girl?"

His face suddenly turned pale.