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The elevator stopped with a ding and the doors slowly opened.

The scene in front of his eyes gave Wu Dong a small shock, because this floor was an undecorated grey room.

But there were several lights overhead, and there were bottles of drinks and a snack box on the floor, proving that someone was there.

"What are you doing?"

A black-clothed man pointed at Wu Dong and asked.

Wu Dong vaguely remembered that this person was one of the men in black who kidnapped Xiao Wen.

Wu Dong raised his head, revealing his face under the hat.

The man in black recognized him and quickly reached his hand into his waist.

Without waiting for him to act, Wu Dong had already taken out his gun and shot him in the shoulder.

A mist of blood burst out from the back of the man in black, falling onto the ground.

Without waiting for Wu Dong to shoot the second time, a bullet had already came from another direction, flying right past his ear.

More and more men in black came out from the corner and started shooting in a professional, calm manner.

How many men in black had been ambushed on this floor?

Before Wu Dong could dodge, more than a dozen people had already formed a semicircle around him and were shooting at him.

The elevator door closed behind him, and he was some distance from the other pillar.

When he couldn't avoid it, more than ten bullets were already flying towards him. Some of them were aimed at his calves, some aimed at his waist, and more were aimed at his head.

In that moment of life and death, Wu Dong unleashed his mental energy once again.

In his mind, the bullets from the man in black streaked through the air like shooting stars. The rapidly spinning bullets dragged the air current as they shot towards him.

He stared at the bullets and his energy skyrocketed.

Once again, an unbelievable event occurred. Wu Dong used his will to move the warheads, causing the trajectory of the bullets to shift.

Every bullet went elsewhere.

Wu Dong raised his hand and shot out bullets consecutively. The gun sheath moved back and forth as bullet shells were thrown out one after another.

Every one of his shots hit the nerves on the right shoulder of the man in black. In the midst of the blood mist, six or seven men in black had lost their ability to fight.

However, Wu Dong had finished firing one of his magazine's bullets as well.

He rolled on the ground and hid beside a pillar.

The bullets from the rest of the men in black hit the pillar.

Bare concrete flew up like snow.

Wu Dong reloaded and jumped out from behind the pillar. The gun in his hand ignited with flames, and a few other black-clothed men fell to the ground.

The rest of the black-clothed men hid behind the pillars, no longer daring to fight with Wu Dong head on.

Wu Dong also leaned on the pillar and switched to the last magazine.

Wu Dong still wanted to rush out to take advantage of the situation and put the remaining black-clothed men in, but these people divided into different groups, forming a tacit understanding with each other. Before Wu Dong could take action, a row of bullets shot towards him.

Wu Dong shrunk his head, he could not advance, nor could he retreat.

He had exhausted a lot of his energy during the attack. Even he did not know how long he could last.

He grabbed a broken plasterboard from the ground and threw it into the air. Immediately, a few more bullets fired into the air, but some of them weren't attracted by the plasterboard.

Wu Dong did not care anymore as he rolled on the ground and shot his gun while half-kneeling.

With such a short and sudden encounter, both sides were shooting at each other face to face.

Wu Dong's bullets were smooth and precise. He circulated the last bit of his mental energy, his reaction was once again faster.

A few men in black fell to the ground after being shot by the bullets. The guns in their hands continued to fire without control, hitting the windows of the building in succession.

The giant glass wall exploded from a few dozen meters high in the sky and fell to the ground.

The white BMW parked downstairs was instantly smashed into smithereens.

Wu Dong shot out a series of bullets, the gun sheath retracting and spitting out the barrel of the gun.

But the black clothed man was not injured, a few bullets flew towards Wu Dong.

Wu Dong tried to use his mental energy to push away the bullets, but he suddenly felt weak and was unable to move the bullets again.

He immediately rolled on the ground, the bullet made sparks around him, and a bullet jumped up from the ground and struck Wu Dong's arm.

Wu Dong rolled back behind the pillar's cover, one hand covering his wound, and threw the gun that was without bullets onto the ground.

He glanced back and could see the men and women in the latticework of the building across the way, hunched over the glass wall.

Apparently, the gunshots here had alerted the surroundings, and the police would be here soon.

Wu Dong was trapped in the tower without bullets, because his mind was weak, and also because he was injured.

As he leaned against the pillar to catch his breath, the staff in the same building across the way from the New Dragon was also running.

The company opposite the New Dragon Building was coincidentally Xiao Wen's Mother's company.

The kidnapper had chosen this place to imprison Ven in order to monitor her mother's every move.

Not long after Xiao Wen was kidnapped by the black clothed man, the Xiao Wen's Mother received an unfamiliar phone call.

Furthermore, the Chen family was also the biggest client of the company where Xiao Wen's Mother was located. With the help of the company, they had to spend tens of billions of dollars every year, rolling back and forth in the financial market. As long as she tampered with it, it would bring about no small amount of losses to the Chen family.

Wu Dong, who was on the thirty-second floor of the New Dragon Tower, was unable to learn about these financial struggles.

The uninjured black clothed man could already see that Wu Dong was exhausted, and slowly approached with the gun in hand.

Wu Dong was already at the end of his road, and he couldn't count on anyone to save him.

He was prepared to fight to the death, but he didn't even have a proper weapon.

The black clothed man slowly approached. One in front, two behind, the other two gradually closed in, while the other two stayed outside to watch. As long as Wu Dong revealed his head, they could beat him up until he bled.

Wu Dong took out his silver needle bag, which was the only weapon that could be considered a little lethal.

Wu Dong wanted to attack first, but just as he moved, a bullet struck the concrete.

He hastily withdrew his head.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

It was the man in black on the phone. A man in black said respectfully to the other end of the phone, "..." I understand... A kid broke in... "I understand …"

The black-clothed man waved his hands at his companions, and the three black-clothed men who were closing in on Wu Dong retreated.

The other injured black clothed men helped each other up and left in an elevator. The uninjured black clothed men left behind two people with their guns pointed at Wu Dong, and the rest retreated to a room on the floor.

After a while, under the protection of the black clothed man, two people walked out. One was a brawny man with a physique similar to a iron tower, and the other was the injured Xiao Wen.

Her mouth was covered and her hands were tied.

Hearing the actions of the black clothed man, Wu Dong had already guessed that they were planning their retreat.

He was secretly anxious, but he did not dare to rashly run out to be shot.

He recognized a weak footstep from his footsteps and shouted: "Xiao Wen, is that you?"

Xiao Wen covered her mouth as she whined.

Wu Dong could no longer resist, he suddenly took a step forward, and the few silver needles in his hands flew out, piercing the necks of the two black-clothed men in front of him.

He rolled on the ground, picked up the man in black clothing and used him as a cover. At the same time, he snatched the gun from the man in black clothing and retaliated with it.