#2518 - How could it fail?!

"You all must die!" Zheng Wanying walked towards Qin Yuan step by step, with madness flashing in her eyes.

"Cough cough..." Qin Yuan struggled to stand up, but his chest was in so much pain that he was unable to move.

“Go to hell!”

Zheng Wanying's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her five fingers formed into claws, heading straight for Qin Yuan's heart.

"stop!"

At this critical moment, an angry voice suddenly rang out, and then a figure appeared behind Zheng Wanying like a ghost, and slashed her neck fiercely with a knife.

"Bang!"

Zheng Wanying was caught off guard and was hit by the blow. Her eyes went dark, her body swayed, and she almost fainted.

She turned around abruptly, glared at the person who came, and asked through gritted teeth: "Who are you?"

The person who came was a tall middle-aged man in military uniform. He had a stern face and eyes as sharp as a knife. He exuded a suffocating murderous aura from head to toe.

"Spike Fang Special Operations Brigade, Chief of Staff, Fan Tianlei!"

Fan Tianlei's sudden appearance instantly froze the tense atmosphere. A trace of fear flashed across Zheng Wanying's eyes, but it was quickly covered by madness. She snorted coldly, loosened her fingers, threw He Chenguang to the ground, turned her head and looked at Fan Tianlei, her tone full of disdain: "I thought it was you, it turned out to be you, old man. What, do you want to die too?"

Fan Tianlei ignored Zheng Wanying's provocation and quickly walked to Qin Yuan to check his injuries. Seeing Qin Yuan's pale face and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, Fan Tianlei's brows suddenly wrinkled into the shape of a "川" character.

"How are you?" Fan Tianlei asked in a deep voice, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"I won't die." Qin Yuan shook his head and struggled to stand up, but was held down by Fan Tianlei.

"Don't move, you are seriously injured." Fan Tianlei said, taking out a bottle of medicine powder from his pocket and pouring it on Qin Yuan's wound.

"hiss--"

"Damn it, are you trying to murder me?" Qin Yuan cursed in pain.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm saving you!" Fan Tianlei glared at Qin Yuan unhappily, then stood up and turned to look at Zheng Wanying, his eyes flashing coldly: "You bitch, you're really cruel. Today I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and send you to heaven!"

"Just you?" Zheng Wanying sneered disdainfully, her eyes full of mockery, "Old man, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're the chief of staff. Everyone here must die today!"

"Then give it a try!"

Fan Tianlei roared, and in a flash, he pounced on Zheng Wanying like a cheetah. He threw a punch, with a whistling gust of wind, straight into Zheng Wanying's face.

Zheng Wanying did not dodge or evade, and also met the attack with a punch.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

Fan Tianlei only felt a huge force coming from Zheng Wanying's fist, which made his arm numb. He took several steps back before he could steady himself.

"What a strong power!" Fan Tianlei was secretly shocked. He knew that Zheng Wanying was very powerful, but he didn't expect her to be this strong.

"Old man, your strength is just like this." Zheng Wanying sneered and attacked Fan Tianlei again.

Fan Tianlei did not dare to be careless and immediately raised his fist to fight back.

For a while, the two men fought back and forth, punching and kicking each other, and it was difficult to separate.

"Who is this woman?" Fan Tianlei was full of doubts. He had been in the army for many years and had experienced countless battles, big and small, but he had never seen a woman as powerful as Zheng Wanying.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and Fan Tianlei was kicked in the chest by Zheng Wanying. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Old man, you can't do it anymore!" Zheng Wanying sneered and walked towards Fan Tianlei step by step, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Cough cough..." Fan Tianlei struggled to stand up, but his chest was in so much pain that he was unable to move.

“Go to hell!”

A cold light flashed in Zheng Wanying's eyes, and her five fingers formed into claws, going straight for Fan Tianlei's heart.

At this critical moment, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and kicked Zheng Wanying away.

"Bang!"

Zheng Wanying fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"who?!"

Zheng Wanying covered her chest with her hands, looked up at the person who came, her eyes full of resentment.

"Your grandpa!"

A familiar voice sounded, and then a tall figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Wang Yanbing!" He Chenguang exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.

The person who came was Wang Yanbing. He was originally carrying out another mission. After receiving He Chenguang's distress signal, he rushed over without stopping.

"Kid, how did you become like this?" Wang Yanbing glanced at Fan Tianlei and He Chenguang lying on the ground, and his brows immediately frowned.

"It's hard to explain in a few words." He Chenguang smiled bitterly and briefly recounted what had happened.

"Damn it, you dare to touch my brother? I think you are tired of living!" Wang Yanbing was furious after hearing this. He turned to look at Zheng Wanying with murderous intent in his eyes, "You bitch, today I will let you taste the power of my fist as big as a casserole!"

"Just you?" Zheng Wanying sneered disdainfully, her eyes full of mockery, "You don't know your own limitations!"

"court death!"

Wang Yanbing roared, and with a flash of his body, he pounced towards Zheng Wanying like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Zheng Wanying did not dare to be careless and immediately raised her fist to fight back.

Both of them were top-notch masters, and for a while, they were fighting with fists and feet, and it was difficult to tell who was better.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

A series of loud noises echoed in the warehouse, making people's eardrums numb.

The figures of Wang Yanbing and Zheng Wanying kept flashing in the warehouse, at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to capture them with the naked eye.

"When did this kid become so powerful?" He Chenguang looked at Wang Yanbing who was fighting with Zheng Wanying, his eyes full of surprise.

"This kid's strength is unfathomable." Fan Tianlei nodded solemnly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and Wang Yanbing punched Zheng Wanying in the lower abdomen, knocking her back and falling heavily to the ground.

"puff……"

Zheng Wanying spat out blood again and her face turned pale as paper.

"Bitch, weren't you very arrogant? Why aren't you arrogant now?" Wang Yanbing walked towards Zheng Wanying step by step, his eyes full of disdain.

"you……"

Zheng Wanying struggled to stand up, but her body seemed to be falling apart and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

“Go to hell!”

A cold light flashed in Wang Yanbing's eyes, and his five fingers formed into claws, going straight for Zheng Wanying's throat...

"stop!"

Just as Wang Yanbing's sharp claws were about to touch Zheng Wanying's throat, a roar suddenly came from the warehouse door.

When everyone heard the voice and looked over, they saw Qin Yuan, wearing a black combat uniform, walking in with steady steps. His face was stern and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he could see through everything.

"Qin Yuan!"

When He Chenguang and Fan Tianlei saw Qin Yuan, they immediately felt like they had seen a savior, and their eyes were filled with hope.

"Why are you here?" Wang Yanbing turned to look at Qin Yuan, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I'm late." Qin Yuan ignored Wang Yanbing and walked straight to Zheng Wanying, looking down at her. "Who are you? Why did you attack my comrades?"

Zheng Wanying struggled to get up, but Qin Yuan stepped on her chest and she couldn't move. She raised her head, glared at Qin Yuan with resentment, and sneered, "Who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in my business?"

"I am their instructor. Do you think I have the right to meddle in your affairs?" Qin Yuan's eyes flashed coldly and his tone was icy.

"Instructor?" Zheng Wanying was stunned at first, then she burst into laughter as if she had heard a funny joke, "You trash, you think you are worthy enough to be my opponent? This is really funny!"

"You're looking for death!" Wang Yanbing became furious when he heard this and swung his fist at Zheng Wanying.

“Stop!” Qin Yuan shouted at Wang Yanbing, turned to look at Zheng Wanying, and raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, “You said we are trash? Then I will let you see what real strength is!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yuan suddenly raised his right foot and stepped hard on Zheng Wanying's chest.

“Crack!”

With a crisp sound, Zheng Wanying's sternum broke instantly. The severe pain made her unable to hold back and let out a shrill scream.

"ah……"

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Zheng Wanying curled up on the ground in pain, her face as pale as paper, and cold sweat rolling down her forehead like rain.

"You...you actually dare..." Zheng Wanying glared at Qin Yuan with gritted teeth, her eyes full of resentment and fear.

"This is what will happen if you dare to touch my comrades!" Qin Yuan's eyes flashed coldly and his tone was cold and ruthless.

"Qin Yuan, that's enough!" He Chenguang saw this and quickly stepped forward to stop her, "She's already injured, stop hitting her."

"Chenguang, shut up!" Wang Yanbing roared and pushed He Chenguang away. "This bitch almost killed us. Are we just going to let it go? I must skin her alive today!"

"Wang Yanbing, calm down!" Fan Tianlei also tried to persuade him, "Qin Yuan was very measured in his actions. He wouldn't really kill her."

Qin Yuan ignored everyone's dissuasion, but squatted down, grabbed Zheng Wanying's hair, forced her to look up, and sneered: "Tell me, who sent you?"

"I...I..." Zheng Wanying was so frightened by Qin Yuan's eyes that she trembled all over and stammered, unable to speak.

"Don't say it?" Qin Yuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he exerted force on his hands. Zheng Wanying immediately let out a scream of pain.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you..." Zheng Wanying could no longer bear this inhuman torture and begged for mercy, "It was... Leng Xiong who sent me..."

"Leng Xiong?" Qin Yuan frowned slightly. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

"He is the boss of the Lengning Gang, and his influence spreads throughout Southeast Asia." He Chenguang explained, "It is said that he has colluded with some terrorist organizations abroad and has been secretly engaged in some illegal activities."

"Leng Ning Gang?" Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered, "Very good, I will remember him."

"Qin Yuan, what...what do you want to do?" Zheng Wanying looked at Qin Yuan in horror, with an ominous premonition in her heart.

"What should I do?" Qin Yuan raised his lips with a cold arc, "Of course I'm going to meet this Boss Leng Xionglei."

After saying that, Qin Yuan threw Zheng Wanying to the ground and turned to walk out of the warehouse.

"Qin Yuan, where are you going?" He Chenguang asked hurriedly when he saw this.

"Go to Leng Ning's gang." Qin Yuan said without looking back, "I want Leng Xiong to pay the price for what he did!"

"Qin Yuan, wait for me, I want to go too!" Wang Yanbing said, and was about to follow Qin Yuan.

"You stay here!" Fan Tianlei grabbed Wang Yanbing and said in a deep voice, "Your current mission is to protect Chen Guang and Zheng Wanying. We can discuss other matters after Qin Yuan comes back!"

Upon hearing this, although Wang Yanbing was somewhat reluctant, he still nodded and stayed in the warehouse.

Qin Yuan walked out of the warehouse alone, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Leng Ning Gang, Leng Xiong, just wait for me, I will make you pay a heavy price!

Qin Yuan walked all the way to the third floor of the small building without any obstruction. The corridor was empty, with only dim lights casting strange shadows on the ground.

He walked lightly to a door, listened attentively, and vaguely heard bursts of talking coming from inside.

He took a deep breath and kicked the door open.

"Bang!"

The door was knocked open with great force and hit the wall heavily with a loud bang.

In the room, Leng Xiong and the mustache man were sitting on the sofa, discussing how to deal with Qin Yuan.

"who?!"

The sudden change made the two men's faces change drastically. They stood up abruptly and looked towards the door with vigilance.

When they saw who was coming, their pupils suddenly shrank.

"Qin Yuan?!"

"Yes, it's me." Qin Yuan raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, slowly raised the pistol in his hand, and pointed the black muzzle at Leng Xiong, "Leng Xiong, your death is coming!"

"Hmph, you're the only one who can do that?" Leng Xiong's eyes flashed with disdain, "Do you know where this place is? If you dare to come here alone, you are simply courting death!"

"I don't care where you are. No one can save you today!" Qin Yuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Really? Then I want to see how you kill me today!"

Leng Xiong sneered and waved his hand violently.

“Swish!”

The wall of the room suddenly cracked, and a dozen men in black holding submachine guns rushed out and surrounded Qin Yuan.

“Da da da…”

Deafening gunshots exploded in the silent night sky.

…

The dense bullets came like raindrops, stirring up clouds of dust around Qin Yuan. He moved like a ghost, nimbly dodging every bullet, as if he was a ghost jumping in the hail of bullets.

"Is that all you can do?" Qin Yuan sneered disdainfully while dodging bullets, "It seems that Leng Xiong has raised a bunch of rubbish!"

"Damn it, beat him to death!" Leng Xiong roared in frustration, his eyes full of resentment.

After receiving the order, the man in black pulled the trigger even more frantically, wishing he could fire all his bullets at Qin Yuan.

However, Qin Yuan's movements were as fast as lightning, and he always managed to dodge their attacks at the critical moment.

"A bunch of trash!" Qin Yuan sneered, his body suddenly accelerated, turned into a shadow, and rushed into the crowd.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Dull gunshots rang out one after another, accompanied by bursts of screams. Before the men in black could react, Qin Yuan snatched away their submachine guns and shot them one by one, knocking them to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, Leng Xiong and the man with a mustache were the only ones left standing in the room.

"You, don't come over here!"

The man with the mustache turned pale with fear, his legs went weak, and the submachine gun in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound.

"It's too late to be afraid now!"

A cold light flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes, and a tongue of fire spurted out from the submachine gun in his hand, directly shooting the mustache man into a sieve.

"ah!"

Seeing this, Leng Xiong was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run away.

"Want to run? Can you run away?"

Qin Yuan sneered, and with a flash of his body, he instantly appeared behind Leng Xiong, with the submachine gun in his hand pointed at the back of his head.

"Don't, don't kill me, I, I don't know what a great man is, please, spare me!"

Leng Xiong was so frightened that he begged for mercy incoherently.

"Spare you? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why have you become such a coward now?" Qin Yuan's tone was cold, without any emotion.