Tang Wantian felt claustrophobic in the small and dark sewer, as if she was being buried alive. She felt suffocated, pained, and suffocated. The only light came in through the small hole in the manhole cover, and fresh air seemed to come in through that hole as well. She felt like she was suffocating, and after squatting there for a few minutes, she could not take it anymore. She wanted to shout at Xiao Luo to remove the manhole cover.
Suddenly, she heard a flurry of footsteps, as if someone was walking beside her. She was so shocked that she did not even dare to breathe. Then, she heard the roar of a car, and she knew that the Libyan rebels had arrived.
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"Lieutenant Colonel!"
One of the Libyan rebel leaders saluted Khamis.
"Where is he?" Hamis asked in a hoarse voice.
"He is in that house," the leader replied, pointing at the seven-story building in the distance.
Hamis pushed him aside and said, "Damn it, if you know where he is, why haven't you taken him down yet?"
After saying that, he strode out and prepared to take him down personally.
The leader immediately stopped him and said, "You can't, Lieutenant Colonel. That man is very accurate with his gun. We have already lost more than a dozen people to him, and all of them were headshots."
"Headshots with every shot?"
Hamis' eyes widened in shock. A leader had reported this to him when he was at the factory. Now, it seemed that Mie was also the one who had killed him. His marksmanship was so accurate that it was a little scary.
The leader nodded and said, "I have already asked everyone to take cover. Lieutenant Colonel, please give us your orders!"
"Orders my ass! Attack! Whoever can take him down alive will be rewarded with a hundred thousand dollars!" Hamis said angrily. He had more than 800 people with him, and he had nothing to fear from a sniper who had exposed his position. If they used their numbers to attack, there was no doubt about the outcome.
"Yes, sir."
The leader became serious and gave Hamis the order.
When the reward was high enough, the Libyan rebels rushed to the house from all directions like crazy when they heard that there was a reward of a hundred thousand dollars.
"Come on, I'll kill as many as you come!"
Inside the house, Xiao Luo's eyes were filled with a murderous aura. The beast in his body had awakened, and his body was emitting a strong murderous aura.
Two hundred Libyan rebels rushed into the house, and before they knew what was going on, the ceiling above them seemed to have been blasted with precision. It collapsed without warning, and more than a dozen of them were crushed to death. Some of the rocks were extremely heavy, and the edges were extremely sharp. When they hit one of the Libyan rebels, his stomach was cut open, and his intestines were exposed. It was a gory scene.
After the rest of the Libyan rebels recovered from their shock, they started firing randomly above them as they climbed up the stairs.
Just as they stepped onto the staircase on the third floor, a black object drew an arc in the air from a corner and landed on the stairs. Then, it slid down the stairs and slipped all the way into the dense crowd.
"It's a grenade!"
One of the Libyan rebels exclaimed with his eyes wide open.
Just as he finished speaking, the grenade exploded with a loud bang, and a wave of heat rushed out from the staircase. Screams of agony could be heard as thick smoke billowed into the air. Severed limbs and internal organs were splattered everywhere. More than a dozen Libyan rebels had died on the spot, and their bodies were strewn all over the staircase. Their bodies were badly burned, and the walls on both sides of the staircase were stained with blood.
"Hiss!"
The bloody scene made the Libyan rebels, who had been blinded by the high bounty on their heads, gasp. Many of them started to think of retreating. Their opponents had the advantage of the terrain, and if they continued to rush blindly up the stairs, they would all be killed by the grenade before they could reach the top floor.
"Hey, what are you guys thinking?"
Just as they were wondering what was going on, a slightly mocking voice came from above.
The Libyan rebels looked up and saw the Lieutenant Colonel, who had offered a reward of a hundred thousand dollars to capture the Hua soldier alive, Mie Mie.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
They immediately reacted and raised their guns to fire.
But Xiao Luo was faster. He was as agile as a monkey, and the moment they opened fire, he dashed out of the staircase.
Seeing Mie's appearance, the Libyan rebels no longer hesitated. They gritted their teeth and chased after him. Just as they reached the fifth floor, they saw a man in camouflage clothing with his back facing them in the messy hall.
"Put your hands in the air!"
The squad leader raised his gun and shouted.
"Hehehehehe …"
Xiao Luo's shoulders trembled slightly, and he laughed coldly.
The Libyan rebels shuddered when they heard the laughter. They felt their hair stand on end. It was too creepy.
"Did you hear that? Put your hands in the air!" The squad leader shouted again.
"You don't even know if you can survive the next moment, and you think you have the right to ask me to put my hands in the air?"
As he said this, Xiao Luo slowly turned around. There was no longer any emotion in his eyes. They were as red as blood, bloodthirsty, and cold. The murderous aura emanating from his body seemed to have dropped the temperature of the entire floor to freezing point.
Red … Red eyes?!
The Libyan rebels felt a shiver run down their spines. They had never seen anyone with bloodshot eyes before. Their survival instincts, which had been honed in the face of danger, spurred the squad leader to yell, "Fire! Kill him!"
The hundred thousand dollars reward was not enough to appease their fear, and everyone pulled the trigger.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Bullets flew, and shell casings fell to the ground. The muzzles of the guns spat fire, and the bullets crisscrossed and surrounded Xiao Luo.
But no one expected that Xiao Luo's figure would disappear the moment they fired the shot.
Disappeared?
Where did he go? Did they run into a ghost?
The Libyan rebels were so frightened that they could not recover from their shock. They looked around for Xiao Luo.
The squad leader suddenly felt a chill coming down on his skull. He looked up quickly and saw a steel bar coming down on his head. He did not even have time to react, and he could only watch as the steel bar smashed into his skull.
POOF!
The squad leader died instantly. The moment his head was smashed by the steel bar, his skull cracked and shattered. Blood and white viscous matter flew out from his skull. His head was smashed into a pile of dregs, and like a headless corpse, it fell stiffly to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the remaining Libyan rebels were horrified, and their eyes widened. Was he still human? Smashing a man's head into mush with a single blow? He was clearly a demon!
Spurred on by fear, they fired wildly again.
Xiao Luo turned himself into a phantom and dodged the bullets. One by one, he appeared in front of the Libyan rebel soldiers. Then, he aimed a blow at their heads, but this time, the blow was replaced by a steel bar.
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