118 Killing In The Darkness (1/2)

With the darkness filling the room, Wuxing quickly dashed towards the slide doors that gave out a little bit of light, taking advantage of that fact that the guards were stunned and smacked against the close button, cancelling the last bits of light that were coming from the second room.

He didn't have time to dilly dally, knowing the time window for the action was really small and slapped the Boss at the back of his head with the handle of the pistol, knocking him unconscious. He knew it was dangerous, but using the right amount of strength, he could make sure he is still alive after this. He was already giving him mercy for not killing him.

He especially took off the silencer from one of his guns to stun everyone. This was one flaw that they didn't think of when building this base. It doesn't matter if they have suppressors themselves if the enemy might not have one. The sound of a gunshot was so explosive that the person without enough protection would most likely suffer a permanent injury. What's more, the gunshot was even more dangerous if it was fired inside the closed building like this.

Even though the gangsters felt pain in their ears and heard ringing in their heads, they still cried out, ”Turn on the emergency light!” There were not dumb enough to shoot randomly inside, killing his friends by accident.

Unfortunately, just as they were temporary deaf, everyone else in the room was stunned as well. Only Wuxing who prepared himself earlier with a membrane that blocked his eardrums was fine and ready to kill.

As Wuxing didn't see anything as well, Devil Face immediately started giving Wuxing some directions, 'Go forward five steps, one will be on your left, nine o'clock, two meters away from you. The workers are on the floor, don't step on them.'

Wuxing followed Devil Face's calls and he quickly appeared right behind another guard, smacking his head in a similar fashion. Too bad that the man suddenly moved and Wuxing missed, hitting the man at the side of his head, right above the temple. The man wasn't knocked out and swiftly aimed towards the attacked, pulling the trigger without hesitation.Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click for visiting.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three bullets left the chamber one by one, heading straight towards the ceiling as the barrel was suddenly raised upwards by Wuxing. With the strike to the elbow followed with another kick to the knee, he ripped the riffle off his hands and smashed it against his chin, knocking him out immediately.

Suddenly, Devil Face cried out in his mind right after he struck the gangster, 'Drop down!' Wuxing didn't think too much and simply let the gravity pull him to the floor. Right as his chest hit it, the four other gangsters suddenly started shooting at the place where the shots came from.

Ratatatatata!

Tens of bullets flew above Wuxing's head, hitting the knocked out gangster who was still standing and falling down to the floor. He was immediately turned into a royalty cheese with tens of holes in his body. This caused Wuxing to curse, not expecting them to actually be this dumb, 'Fuck, how can I knock them all out when they are the ones killing each other. I was hoping for fifty-fifty but I guess I won't be able to save them all.'

Devil Face's warning did not help him in calming the situation down, 'The guys from the second room are already trying to open the doors, if you don't hurry, you will soon face another ten gangsters. Fortunately, this room is soundproof. The other gangsters from other rooms are not aware of what is happening.'

Thud.

The moment they stopped shooting, the body of a gangster fell to the floor and Wuxing already knew what he had to do. He let go of his Berettas, allowing them to stay on the floor before picking the rifle that he took from the gangster, opening fire to the four spots that were sending bullets at him.

He sent two bullets to each target, aiming one at the chest and another at the head before rolling to the side, just in case he didn't finish someone. Just as he expected, he missed one bullet and the gangster fired back right away, cracking the floor with bullets.