C208 Head-blowing Snipe

Ye Cheng returned to the bar and had the security guards release the delinquents, while he also arranged for Wujing to pay 10,000 as medical fees to each and every guard present.

The security guards were overjoyed that they had not expected to get so much money from a fight with someone who had come to the bar to cause trouble.

After they were all done with their work, Ye Cheng drove straight to the factory in the east suburbs.

Ma Xi had a pained expression on his face. He bent his waist and barely supported himself against the wall as he slowly walked out of the bathroom. His entire body was weak and weak. His steps were as weak as stepping on cotton. Even a good man couldn't handle three bubbles, let alone a dozen times going to the toilet in just an hour. Every five or six minutes, it would be worse than taking a laxative.

"Little Feng endured the stench coming from Ma Xi's body and went forward to support him." "Brother Ma, be careful."

"Fuck, Ye Cheng really knows how to torture people. How is this a mere punishment? It's even worse than slapping me." Marcy didn't dare to move too far from the bathroom, just barely leaning against the wall.

Arriving at the abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs, Ye Cheng carried Madam Ma, who was wearing a maid outfit, into one of the factories and tied her to a pillar with a rope. He then left the dilapidated factory, hiding in a dark corner to monitor his surroundings.

His goal wasn't just extorting Marcy, but taking revenge on the Black Tiger Gang. Yesterday, he was assassinated in a rented room and today, someone ran to the bar to cause trouble. If he didn't teach the Black Tiger Gang a lesson, he would truly be sorry.

Massey would definitely inform the sect head of this matter. The wilderness was also the best place to kill and rob people. Two hours was enough for them to gather some people.

He was completely immersed in the darkness, not moving an inch. He could clearly see other people, but anyone who passed by would not be able to see him unless they were within three meters of him. Under the hazy moonlight, his sharp black eyes scanned his surroundings from time to time.

It was late at night, and only the croaking of insects and frogs broke the silence of the wilderness.

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps rang out. Ye Cheng immediately increased his vigilance and held his breath as he looked towards the source of the sound. Twenty or thirty meters away, a black shadow flashed by, and a small box could be seen on its back.

The shadow quickly arrived at a dilapidated chimney which was more than ten meters tall. He climbed up along the handle of the chimney.

The chimney was so thick that it took at least four people to wrap their arms around it. Ye Cheng came out of the darkness, and like a ghost, he quickly turned to the other side of the chimney and quietly approached it.

As he approached the chimney, he leaned close to it and once again blended into the darkness. He then quietly turned to the other side, lifting his head to sweep upwards. He saw that the black shadow had already climbed four or five meters up. He swiftly took out his throwing knife and threw it upwards.

Under the moonlight, a cold beam flew past. When the black shadow realized that it was too late, the throwing knife had already sliced past his side and accurately stabbed into his neck. The black shadow was simply a live target.

The black shadow let out a muffled groan. Its hands loosened and its body fell down. Its large head plummeted to the ground. Ye Cheng jumped out from the angle he was in and caught the black shadow. He rolled a few times to deflect the force of the falling shadow.

Ye Cheng stopped and saw a man around 30 years old in his arms. He was carrying a long black box on his back. He took off the black box and opened it. Inside was a sniper rifle and a rope that had been dismantled into parts.

"It's been a long time since I touched this thing. Have my skills regressed?" Ye Cheng carried his backpack on his back, pulled out his throwing knife, and climbed back up the chimney.

Arriving at the top of the chimney and taking up his proper position, Ye Cheng swiftly assembled his sniper rifle. He was quite adept at killing people, and the amount of time it took to assemble and disassemble wouldn't exceed ten seconds.

When he was ready, he stared down through the night vision scope, making it easier to monitor.

The surroundings once again fell into silence. Only the occasional breeze blew past. Ye Cheng was like a hunter waiting for his prey as he patiently waited for the arrival of the other members of the Black Tiger Gang.

Two lights appeared on the distant road. One in front and one behind, they quickly approached the abandoned factory. Ye Cheng stood high and looked far away. He quickly discovered the two cars.

When they reached the factory, the minivan behind them slowly stopped. The minivan in front drove into the abandoned factory.

Massey stuck his head out the window with the horn in his hand. He was so tired he didn't even have the strength to speak. He spoke weakly into the loudspeaker, "Ye Cheng, where are you? I've brought money. "

After a few shouts, no one answered. The driver asked, "Boss Ma, could it be that Ye Cheng is purposely messing with you?"

"I don't think so. He didn't get the money and he still has my wife." Ma Xi was a little unconfident. "Boss Chou, how about we send someone to look around?"

Boss Chou nodded and parked his car in front of a row of abandoned factories. He then turned around and ordered, "You guys go down and search. Two people in a team. If you find the target, shoot them dead immediately!"

The side door of the bread factory was opened. Six men holding guns jumped out and quietly went into the factory.

"No, my stomach hurts again." Massey pushed open the door of the car and hurried out, but he lost his footing and fell to the ground.

Big Boss Chou hastily covered his nose and muttered, "Ma Xi, can't you try your best? If you want to pull away then pull away!"

Ma Xi felt his crotch was wet and crooked. Yellow liquid ran down his legs and onto the ground. He wished he could take his pants off immediately. With an ugly expression, he said, "I want to as well, but I can't hold it in."

At this moment, a man holding a gun gestured at Boss Chou while pointing at an old factory.

Boss Chou understood and said angrily: "Feng Zi, you brat, what are you still holing up in the car for? Hurry and help Boss Ma up."

"Ai!" Little Feng unwillingly got off the car. He covered his nose and supported Marcy, who could not even stand up.

Boss Chou got out of the car with a black suitcase in his hand. He gave Marcy a wink and pointed to the factory across the street.

Ma Xi didn't care about the pain in his crotch. He raised his megaphone and shouted, "Ye Cheng, I know you're inside. I've brought the money you wanted. It's no less than one million yuan. Can you exchange it for my wife?"

He called out twice, but still no one came back. Little did he know that Ye Cheng at the top of the chimney was aiming his gun at Boss Chou's head. He saw that the man was carrying a leather suitcase and most of the money was stored inside.

Seeing that no one replied, Boss Chou waved his hand and the two armed men carefully entered the factory. At the same time, four men in black jumped out of another van parked outside the factory. They also sneaked into the abandoned factory.

Ye Cheng could clearly see from the night vision scope that the few men in black were carrying long sabers on their backs. They were actually warriors and killers from the island. "Since the Birdmen from the Island dared to show their faces, it saved me the trouble of finding you."

The factory where Madam Ma was tied up was empty. The two gunmen scanned their surroundings and found that there was no place for them to hide. One of them said in a low voice, "Boss Chou, there's only an unconscious woman inside, not Ye Cheng."

"Could it be that Ye Cheng is hiding and does not dare to show himself?" Boss Chou's brows creased as he hastily beckoned for Marcie to enter.

"Wife!" Marcie saw that her woman was tightly tied to a pillar and quickly stepped forward without a care. If she wasn't supported by Feng, she would have fallen a few times.

Boss Chou was the leader under Lei Bai Hu who specifically executed the killing order. He had received the death order from Lei Bai Hu, so no matter what, he had to get rid of Ye Cheng tonight. However, he never expected that the sniper would be killed the moment he appeared.

Seeing that there was no one hiding in the factory, he hurriedly instructed, "Search carefully everywhere. Do not let Ye Cheng escape. Those who discover him will be killed without question."

Ye Cheng, who was hiding on top of the chimney, revealed a cold smile. The infrared ray passed through the window and locked onto Boss Chou's body. The red dot on the cross in the scope moved towards the center of his brows and lightly pulled the trigger.

"Pfft!" The muzzle of the gun flashed and the bullet shot through the night at a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye, accurately piercing through the center of Boss Chou's eyebrows. A strange black hole appeared, and in the next second, his head exploded like a watermelon.

"AHH!" Ma Xi was so frightened that he shrieked. Big Brother Chou, who was talking to him a moment ago, had his head shot in the blink of an eye. His legs went limp as he fell to the ground.

Little Feng was also startled. He couldn't care less about Ma Xi as he hastily crawled and rolled to hide behind the pillar.

Compared to his reaction time, Ye Cheng's reaction speed was extremely fast. In just a few seconds when his Feng hid behind the pillar, he continuously swung the huge sniper rifle in his hand and fired off bullets that whistled through the air in different directions.

The change was too sudden. Six spear-wielding men and a black-clothed warrior from Black Tiger Gang could not dodge in time. All of them were killed with one shot. Basically, all of them were decapitated, leaving only three black-clothed men who were lucky enough to dodge.

Ye Cheng swiftly took out a rope and hung it on the top of the chimney. After putting the sniper rifle on his back, he jumped down. A few seconds later, the ground was right in front of him. He abruptly let go of the rope and tumbled into the grass.

Although the sniper rifle was heavy and heavy, its penetration was very good. He set it up again, pulled the trigger, and fired two consecutive shots at the short wall where a black-clothed person was hiding.

One after the other, the two bullets shot at the same spot, piercing through the wall and striking the black-clothed man's body.

"You think you can just hide?" Ye Cheng swiftly changed into a new magazine and carried his sniper rifle towards the hiding spot of another black-clothed person. He had seen it clearly from the chimney, and had completely grasped the hiding places of the remaining people.

Suddenly, one of the black-clothed men threw out a handful of rock and soil. His body leapt up and stabbed fiercely at Ye Cheng with his long blade.

"Ye Cheng did not dodge. He just coldly laughed and pulled the trigger." Bang! A bullet struck the man's chest and the force of the impact caused him to fall backwards. The long blade fell to the ground and he died.

"The remaining two birdmen, get out here to die!" Ye Cheng turned around and headed straight behind a large tree.

"Eight!" A shadow quickly flashed out from behind the tree and was sent flying by Ye Cheng's spear.

"You're still holding that broken blade and you want to play with me?!" Ye Cheng looked at the nearby grass that was half the height of a man and shouted with a smile, "We've met again so soon and you're the only one left. Don't you plan on coming out to greet me?"