Chapter 492: Those Who Don't Fear Death Are Lying on the Ground

Where did all these people come from?

At this moment, Yu Dazhang's head was full of question marks.

The guns inside were firing like popping beans; how did these people get here?

Moreover, Xiao Yi and the other two were clearly flanking from this direction; there was no reason they would have missed so many people.

Did the three of them sacrifice themselves?

No.

Those who can enter the National Security Special Action Group are hand-picked from thousands; it's impossible for them to be taken out so easily.

Then only one answer remains.

Yu Dazhang fixed his gaze on that dark door.

They came out by circling through the inside!

Who the hell researched this dark door... Yu Dazhang cursed in his heart.

With this, his location had actually become the most dangerous place.

There was no time to think further; he pressed down hard with the hand holding the knife, then rotated his wrist, stirring the dagger around in the woman's chest before quickly pulling it out.

Because the wound was so large, fresh blood instantly gushed out.

Looking at the pained, twisted expression on the woman's face, Yu Dazhang felt not a shred of sympathy; he kicked her into the passage with one foot.

He had intended to take the opportunity to raise his gun and shoot, but the people inside, like madmen, rushed toward him.

At this moment, he finally understood why these people weren't using guns.

They were afraid the gunshots would draw the National Security agents from the bar.

So they dared not use guns, and naturally, they would also do their utmost to stop Yu Dazhang from firing.

It had to be said, these people were very professional; not only were their skills good, but they were also fierce enough.

Seeing a companion die miserably, they didn't even frown; instead, they rushed forward quickly.

If they had hesitated for even a second, Yu Dazhang wouldn't have been unable to fire a single shot.

The one charging up this time was a man in black clothes, tall and burly, with a scar on his cheek; he held two sharp knives in his hands, and his movements were extremely fierce and ruthless.

But in Yu Dazhang's eyes, this man's speed wasn't even as good as the woman's just now.

When you're a bandit, why train your muscles?

"Clang!"

The dagger in Yu Dazhang's hand clashed with the knife in the black-clad man's left hand.

Then, amidst the man's shocked gaze, the dagger traced a semicircle in Yu Dazhang's hand and precisely sliced across the man's right wrist.

The black-clad man, feeling the pain, quickly retreated backward.

Yu Dazhang pressed forward, taking advantage of the momentum, stabbing continuously, all at vital points.

At the instant the opponent fell, Yu Dazhang quickly retreated, trying to create some distance from the opponent to be able to raise his gun and shoot.

As soon as the gun fired, the people inside the bar would know something was wrong at the back door.

By then, he and the National Security agents could work together from inside and out to wrap up this group like dumplings.

Unfortunately, the people behind clearly wouldn't give him such an opportunity.

Seeing the black-clad man fall after being stabbed, the people behind immediately pushed his body aside and charged straight at Yu Dazhang like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.

So difficult to deal with... Yu Dazhang, helpless, could only meet the enemy with his knife.

If he insisted on firing, it wouldn't be impossible, but he would shift from active to passive.

In such a narrow space, once suppressed by the opponent, he would be in a very dangerous situation; the opponent clearly wouldn't give him any chance to catch his breath again.

Therefore, compared to sending a signal, what was more important now was not letting the opponent find any flaw.

If he fell, these people would immediately step on his corpse and retreat; by then, even if the National Security agents received the signal, it would be useless.

So he could still distinguish between what was important and what was less so.

There was also one thing he hadn't even noticed himself.

At this moment, Yu Dazhang's hands were trembling slightly...

Not out of fear, nor nervousness, but excitement!

Having killed four people in a row, the intense stimulation caused his adrenaline to surge rapidly; now, he felt his blood boiling throughout his body.

When facing the person rushing at him now, Yu Dazhang even felt his senses were sharper than before.

The opponent's movements seemed half a beat slower in his eyes; one could even say they were somewhat stiff and dull. Just as the opponent made a motion to swing the knife, the dagger in Yu Dazhang's hand had already pierced his throat.

This strike was both fast and steady, directly piercing the windpipe, leaving the opponent no chance to react at all.

With another spin, after Yu Dazhang retracted his knife, a trail of blood lines was drawn out.

The man, after being stabbed, covered the bloody hole on his neck with both hands and fell straight down.

When another person rushed up, Yu Dazhang noticed the gunshots inside the bar had stopped.

This meant the National Security agents had finished their job; now all the fish that slipped through the net were in this passage.

Dodging this person's slash, he closed in, thrusting the dagger directly into the opponent's abdomen, then flicking upward, the knife tip piercing the heart.

The opponent was clearly also a ruthless person; before dying, he still wanted to swing one more strike.

Unfortunately, as soon as his arm lifted, it weakly drooped down.

After this person fell, the remaining people finally became afraid.

Although these people were desperate men who had experienced real combat, who could truly not fear death?

And those among them who were the most fierce, without exception, all lay dead in pools of blood.

At this moment, the narrow passage was filled with a heavy smell of blood, with bright red, glaring blood everywhere.

Yu Dazhang blocked the end of the passage, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, his entire body covered in blood.

His face was also smeared with blood, but his eyes were unusually bright and cold.

The remaining two men leaned forward, looking as though they wanted to charge over, but they never actually took a step—clearly terrified by the gruesome scene before them.

It's over… Yu Dazhang felt a wave of relief inside.

Even if those two charged him now, they couldn't stop him from firing.

But just as he raised the pistol, another person walked out of that hidden door.

Yu Dazhang immediately swung the muzzle toward them.

But the moment he got a clear look at that person's face, his pupils dilated sharply.

Ying Xuelian!

How could she be here?

So the State Security team had been busy inside, and they hadn't even found her.

At that moment, Yu Dazhang's mind spun rapidly, all sorts of conjectures flashing through like electric current.

Letting Ying Xuelian out was meant to lure the two enemy agents out; since she was here, it meant those two agents had also escaped.

The moment this thought surfaced, a man's voice came from behind that hidden door:

"If you don't want her dead, you'd better not make any rash moves."

As the words fell, Ying Xuelian slowly walked out of the hidden door.

Right behind her, a man and a woman followed closely.

The man was tall and powerfully built, with a cold, stern face, his brows and eyes radiating a heavy murderous and vicious aura.

The woman was comparatively petite and pretty, but her gaze was unusually sharp.

Clearly, the one who had just spoken was that man; at this moment he stood behind Ying Xuelian, fixing Yu Dazhang with a threatening stare.

One man and one woman… Yu Dazhang immediately formed a guess about these two's identities.

"You two are Blood Hound and Wild Fox, aren't you?" he asked, staring at them.

That man first shot a look at the remaining two, then turned his gaze to Yu Dazhang and asked in return:

"You know us?"

The moment he opened his mouth, those two suddenly charged at Yu Dazhang one behind the other.

Because the corridor was narrow, the two of them could only attack in this formation.

Yu Dazhang swung the muzzle around, just about to fire, when he suddenly heard that man shout:

"You dare!"

Glancing over, Yu Dazhang happened to see that man holding a dagger across Ying Xuelian's neck.

Yu Dazhang:????

Looks like you guys are the ones on the same side.

You're threatening me with your own comrade's life?

What the hell were you thinking?!

(End of Chapter)