109: C109 The Warehouse Was Blown up

C109 The Warehouse Was Blown up

China, Nanxing

It was still early in the morning in China, which was four hours faster than Dubai. Due to the season, the sunlight was getting shorter. Currently, the night outside was as dense as ink, and it was shrouded in a layer of dizziness, occupying the entire world.

The beautiful and quiet Golden Elegant Manor was enveloped by the night sky. The bright lights in the house were barely resisting the endless darkness, like an isolated island struggling under the night sky.

On the isolated island, Ning Ou was wearing a white shirt. He rolled up his sleeves and walked behind the desk with a solemn expression. His eyes were so dark that the water was filled with the night sky. As the lights drifted, they were filled with the essence of quenching the stars.

He sat quietly for a while. He let out a long sigh of relief. He got up and walked slowly to the window with his legs that were not very neat. Lonemoon was hanging high above his head. The dim moonlight was overflowing, but he still could not escape from the shackles of the night.

The night wind came slowly and echoed in his ears. It was like a soft murmur.

In peace, the dark waves moved.

While Ning Ou was still lost in thought, a ray of light that pierced through the black shadow suddenly shot up from the edge of his vision. It was like a sharp sword that cut through the darkness. It was sharp and piercing.

Immediately after, there was a rumble that shook the mountains and shook the earth. In the light in front of him, a thick cloud of mist suddenly rose up. There were traces of fire and flashes of light in the cloud. It was as if it broke through the sky and rose from the ground.

His dark pupils shrank. In that direction...

At the same time, the phone in the room rang, breaking the silence in his room.

Calming himself down, he returned to the table and picked up the phone. Zhang Xunmo's gentle, jade-like voice was mixed with the gunfire, like a hiss.

"Ou, our warehouse has been destroyed. I'm surrounded now. Quickly send someone to help me."

Ning Ou frowned when he heard Zhang Xunmo's words. His voice was as calm as water. "How many people are there on your side? Give me an exact location."

"There are four of them, but they are very angry. Furthermore, they outnumbered me. I am now in the forest behind the warehouse. I want to kill Fangzheng."

Alright, I will do it immediately. " Ning Ou hung up the phone. The killing intent in his eyes followed his breathing.

Tonight was Zhang Xunmo's day to count the number of people and equipment. In order to not attract too much attention, they chose to carry out the task at night. The warehouse was their base camp in Nanxing. It contained all the weapons and equipment that they needed to head to Syria. Now that the enemy had exploded, who knew how many of them had been destroyed.

This way, the time to go to Syria would definitely be delayed. Thinking of this, he wished he could immediately find the person behind the scenes and settle it with his own hands.

Although he was extremely angry, his rational mind was still kept in his mind.

He took out his phone and made a phone call. He asked the other party to be near his house. Ning Ou paced in his room and felt a surge of emotions rising in his chest. However, it was unreasonable to relieve it.

His gaze swept across the desk, and he found a box of cigarettes on the table. He reached out and took it. Ever since he was injured, he had been very cautious. He did not touch any stimulants.

He lit the cigarette and held it in his hand. When it was half burnt, he picked it up and put it in his mouth. He took a deep breath. His chest, which had not been burned for a long time, was not used to it. He could not help but cough.

He coughed for a long time before stopping. He could not help but laugh at himself. It had only been a few months since he was injured until now, yet he actually felt that it was unfamiliar and couldn't adapt to it!

Then he had already gotten used to her heart. Could it be that she would soon be separated and no longer feel pain?

After a cigarette was burnt out, he only inhaled a mouthful of smoke. After a long time, he stared blankly at the thin wisp of blue smoke. Only when the ceiling was swept by a strong light and the sound of cars coming to a stop could be heard downstairs did he throw away the cigarette and walk outside.

Ning Shen had long stood up when the earth shook and the mountains shook. After waiting for a while, he heard the sound of doors opening and cars entering from outside. He knew that Ning Ou was going out. He opened the door and walked out. He saw a warm light suddenly enter the darkness below. He walked to the railing and happened to catch up with Ning Ou coming out from the inside.

"Ou, where are you going so late?" Although the father and son were still in a cold sweat because of what had happened, the noise made him uneasy.

It was obvious that the other party was doing this on purpose. It was obvious that he wasn't afraid of the Ning Family or even the Zhang family. In that case, the other party would definitely plot against Ning Ou. He must have prepared a series of traps for him.

Ning Ou didn't even look at Ning Shen. He walked forward indifferently and answered, "You don't have to worry about this matter. Just focus on your Ning's."

"The other party seems to have come prepared. It's very dangerous for you to leave like this." Ning Shen's heart was in turmoil when he saw Ning Ou turn a blind eye to him. However, he couldn't help but remind Ning Ou of the concern that was thicker than water.

"How could I not know what you can guess?" Ning Ou stopped in his tracks. His handsome face was covered in darkness. He couldn't see the edges and corners of his face, but he was sharp and aggressive. His tone was still indifferent. "Besides," he said. If he dares to make a ruckus in my territory, he must be prepared to be punished."

No matter how powerful the other party was, He was not a good person either!

Ning Shen was once again injured by Ning Ou. He pursed his lips and lowered his gaze. Only then did he realize that Ning Ou did not use a cane or a wheelchair. Instead, he walked out of the room.

His heart was filled with emotions. However, he did not know how to express it.

"Then... be careful on the road." It was no longer useful to stop him anymore. He could only helplessly remind him.

Ning Ou didn't care. He walked out of the room.

The three bulletproof vehicles were processed outside. They lined up one by one. When the people waiting by the cars saw Ning Ou, they all stood up with serious expressions. Levin, who was beside the first car, opened the door for Ning Ou.

"Director Ning."

"Let's go." He quickly walked over and bent down to get into the car.

Seeing this, the others quickly got into the car and drove wildly. They usually ran on the street lamps.

The destroyed warehouse was still burning fiercely. The golden-red flames were also running rampant. The surroundings were filled with woods. In addition, the weather was not too humid. The fire spread from one place to another and started to rush towards the woods.

The people around them had no time to pay attention to the fire. They all held their guns and chased after it. They knew that their target was still alive tonight. They had to kill the enemy!

Zhang Xunmo ran between the trees under the cover of his own people. In order to not get hurt by the stray bullets, he had been running in a roundabout way. Once he saw a good terrain, he would immediately ambush and kill the people who broke out of the encirclement and came after him.

After running and resting for a while, his originally handsome appearance was covered with dirt and black smoke. His cutting skills were impressive. His expensive suit was also cut open by the branches and sharp hooks. He was in a very sorry state.

The enemy saw that his opponent was still struggling and used his familiarity with the terrain to kill quite a few of them. He had turned the obvious disadvantage into an equal advantage, and he was instantly enraged. They did not want to fight back with the enemy like a gentleman. They picked up a machine gun and started to sweep wildly.

Zhang Xunmo saw that the enemy had run out of patience and started a one-sided slaughter. He immediately hid under a rock. Bullets suddenly rang out in the surroundings. The branches shook, the rocks caved in, and the ground was covered in smoke.

Dust and smoke danced together, limiting the originally dim vision.

"Idiot!" The other party's crowd let out an angry roar, and then the machine gun was thrown to the back.

After a series of actions, the surroundings suddenly fell into a deadlock of silence.

The other side ordered his men to surround and flank, while carefully advancing forward.

Zhang Xunmo hid under the rock. He waited for a few seconds and saw that there was no movement from the enemy. It was just the sound of footsteps approaching step by step. He saw through the enemy's goal. Suddenly, his eyes became serious. If he was really surrounded by the other side, then he would definitely die.

Using the weak moonlight to look at the time, it had already been half an hour. Ou should be nearby.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed past his eyes. Zhang Xunmo did not have time to think about what it was. His body had already moved faster than his mind. He bent his body and rolled on the ground. Behind him, there was the smell of smoke. He turned around the moment he fell to the ground. He raised his hand and shot at the man who was hiding in the darkness.

He heard a low groan. He knew that the other party had been shot. He did not know if he was dead or alive, but it was true that he could not move freely.

The other party had forced him to turn from being in the dark to being in the light. The person who had been looking for him had discovered his figure and immediately launched a fierce attack. The sound of gunshots was accompanied by a silver flame. It was like a silver pearl that lit up Zhang Xunmo's eyes. The smell of smoke and bullets in the air made him unable to find a suitable place to hide in the empty plain.

The two people who had protected him earlier, against the footsteps of the Death God who was chasing closely, protected him without any regard for their own safety. They opened fire fiercely and pushed him to the other side of the dark crack.

The two men had protected Zhang Xunmo as much as they could, one in front and one behind. However, a bullet shot diagonally from the other side accurately hit Zhang Xunmo's right arm, which was holding the gun.

"Ah!" He shook his arm in pain, and the gun slipped out of his palm uncontrollably.

Ling Shenshen, who was protecting him, was about to counterattack, but he was stopped by a series of random shots that were aimed at their feet as a warning.

At this moment, the three of them understood very well that they had become prey in each other's hands.

"You guys better not move anymore. Otherwise, my gun will pierce through your heads without hesitation." An emotionless voice rang out in the dark forest ahead.1

Zhang Xunmo's handsome face was filled with vigilance and hostility. He covered his right shoulder with his left hand and his gaze followed the voice. Under the heavy curtain of night, a thin and refined figure slowly walked out of the dim light.

Under the masculine buzz was a handsome face without any expression. Those gray eyes seemed to not have any life in them as they turned a blind eye to the mess on the ground and the blood in the dark.

The other party walked casually. Every step seemed to step on his breathing, making him feel obscure.

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