The United States, truly a place where even the air is free...
Wu Li looked at the rocket exploding mid-air and felt his worldview being reshaped.
The sudden explosion caused the pedestrians on the street to scream and scatter. Charles, who had planned to rush up and fight Wu Li, stopped in his tracks. Although he had not seen the explosion of the rocket, the successive loud bangs followed by gunshots were enough to make him stand there, his face filled with shock and confusion.
"Everyone get away from the intersection imdiately!"
Danny, responsible for the live broadcast, was also at the intersection and had witnessed everything that had happened. He quickly spoke to all the staff through his headset.
"Wu, get out of here!" Danny waved at Wu Li.
Wu Li turned and signaled to Chen Gang and the others behind him to move away from the explosion site.
"Holy shit, an RPG?"
"So badass, is this a terrorist attack?"
"Wow, this is explosive news!"
...
When the explosion occurred in the building on the left, Chen Gang’s nearby caraman imdiately turned the cara in that direction, allowing the netizens from Hua Country to see the next two rockets explode.
One second ago, the viewers in the live broadcast were praising Wu Li for winning the match; the next second, they were stunned by the scene before them.
Wu Li, Chen Gang, and the others retreated to the right side of the intersection and stood in front of a store, looking up at the building diagonally opposite.
The more Wu Li looked, the more familiar it seed. He then took out his phone and realized it was the Martial Arts Hall where he and Li San had t.
The Martial Arts Hall was on the seventh floor...
Wu Li counted the floors and his face suddenly changed—the floor hit by the rocket was indeed the seventh.
He texted Li San from his phone: Are you okay?
He waited a few seconds with no reply, and Wu Li couldn’t help but worry.
The sound of a sniper rifle continued to ring out. Suddenly, three dark figures shot from the top of the building across, entering the building where Li San’s Martial Arts Hall was located.
Wu Li saw clearly; these were three steel guns equipped with ropes, connecting the two buildings.
Then soone from the building across slid down the ropes, heading into the gaping hole on the seventh floor.
"Holy fuck! Is this a movie?" Chen Gang was stunned.
Sliding between two buildings using ropes was indeed a scene he had only seen in movies.
"Could this be a military arrest?"
"It looks like a special forces raid."
"That’s kind of cool."
...
The viewers of the live broadcast speculated intensively, unable to take their eyes off the scene, and not just them, the pedestrians on the street also all stared up, pointing and gesturing.
Even though the gunfire continued, no one was actually shooting at them, so the pedestrians on the street didn’t evacuate imdiately. In fact, many even headed this way to see what was happening, wondering why so many people gathered and looked up.
In just this brief mont, already more than a dozen people had entered the seventh floor Martial Arts Hall using the ropes, and the gunfire inside the building intensified.
At this ti, everyone inside the building thought this act was done by the Guandong Association, but the Guandong Association mbers themselves were also confused.
Takeuchi Kazuo personally led the team. The Guandong Association’s New York branch brought forty-three people this ti, almost all of their combatants.
The Hongn kept the custody of Xiaoze Wutian very secret, and the Guandong Association had no information on where Xiaoze Wutian was detained until yesterday when Hongn announced the venue and date of the match. This confird that Xiaoze Wutian would appear in this Martial Arts Hall today.
Without much ti to make a detailed plan, after gathering the manpower, Takeuchi Kazuo brought his team over to ambush before the match started.
He knew that Hongn would likely be prepared, but since the leader had issued the order, he had no choice but to follow through.
Xiaoze Wutian was captured and forced to fight a life-and-death match. If the Guandong Association didn’t respond at all, it would be a loss of face, so even though they knew Hongn had set a trap, waiting for the Guandong Association to crash headlong into it, Takeuchi Kazuo had to lead his n into it.
Basically, the mont Takeuchi Kazuo received the order, he understood the leader’s intention: they had to protect the honor of the Guandong Association with their lives!
The spirit of the samurai in Japan might not have many followers now, but organizations like the Guandong Association, composed mostly of mbers of extre organizations, hold honor above life.
However, just when Takeuchi Kazuo and his n were ready to fight to the death, they soon realized sothing was amiss.
A subordinate guarding the periter inford him that soone had fired rockets at the seventh floor.
Takeuchi Kazuo: "???"
He dared to lead a group of gunn to raid Hongn’s Martial Arts Hall, but he absolutely wouldn’t allow anyone to use rockets to fire on the streets, as such an action would provoke a retaliation from the United States governnt, potentially even affecting their headquarters in Japan.
"Master, what should we do now?" a man with a scarred face asked Takeuchi Kazuo.
They were now on the eighth floor of the building, having gradually sneaked in that morning. The Hongn had only blocked the passage to the seventh floor and stationed n on every floor, but they hadn’t thoroughly searched the entire building or cleared the area, because Zheng Yingrong had intended to lure the Guandong Association mbers into making a move. However, he hadn’t expected that it would lead to three rocket explosions...
At that mont, mbers of the Guandong Association were exchanging fire with Hongn mbers at one of the exits on the eighth floor. Due to the narrow environnt, they couldn’t advance for a while.
Takeuchi Kazuo now felt extre discomfort; just as he made a move, rocket grenades ca from the other side, feeling as though they were coordinating with him, but he didn’t want such cooperation. Once the United States investigates and finds out this matter is related to Guandong Association, it may even implicate the headquarters.
However, they had already made their move, like mud falling into one’s pants; whether it’s shit or not, it’s still shit.
"Charge!" was the only command Takeuchi Kazuo could give.
"Gentlen, the Guandong Association needs your sacrifice!"
Ahead, five or six mbers of the Guandong Association fearlessly charged down the stairs, attempting to break through Hongn’s firepower blockade.
...
At the sa ti, on the top floor of the building opposite, Bill stood on the edge, listening to reports from his subordinates.
"One team is exchanging fire with the enemy at level seven’s A entrance, three casualties."
"The fifth team has entered level seven completely; Hongn’s people have retreated."
"The third team encountered heavy firepower at level seven’s B entrance; it seems like the enemies plan to break out from here!"
"People from Hongn are charging up to the sixth floor; we’re blocked; the third team is requesting support!"
...
Voices continuously transmitted into Bill’s earpiece. He had divided his n into seven teams, providing each team leader and two deputy team leaders with communication devices.
"Fifth team, go to the seventh floor’s B entrance and chase those people."
"Second team, take out Hongn’s reinforcents on the sixth floor for !"
"Third team, start the retreat; send the first team to assist them."
...
Bill’s commands, one after another, were issued. Under his direction, the Bill Brothers Association put enormous pressure on Hongn. It was as if he had an electronic screen in front of him, allowing him to see the combat situation in the opposite building, and then deploy his forces accordingly.
Bill and his brother Baer were previously part of Israel’s special forces, not only were they outstanding individually, but also exceptionally skilled in small-scale special operations.
After establishing the Bill Brothers Association, Bill had always trained his n according to the requirents of a special forces unit; although not comparable to a real special forces unit, it was certainly far stronger than ordinary societies and organizations in terms of combat ability.
In such small-scale combat commands, Bill perford exceptionally well. At this mont, under his prior arrangent and on-site command, his n were gradually gaining an advantage.
Once it was confird that Li San had taken the data, Bill gave up all hope.
If the data in the USB drive were leaked, both he and the Bill Brothers Association would be finished. He could not believe that Hongn would hold this trump card without using it, nor was he willing to accept threats from Hongn, so all he could do was leave the United States, spend the rest of his life incognito in a corner where nobody would two him.
However, before leaving, Bill decided to have one last bout of madness.
In many people’s eyes, the Bill Brothers Association was a rabid dog, mainly because Bill, the leader, was extrely crazy in his actions, almost without any bottom line. Now, his own brother had been killed, top-secret data stolen, pushed to this extent, how could Bill possibly leave quietly?
He intended to give Hongn and Li San a surprise, which is why he launched today’s attack, as only today could he 100% confirm the location of Li San and at the sa ti, take the opportunity to set a trap for the Guandong Association.
Bill was convinced that soone from Guandong Association had betrayed him, otherwise Li San wouldn’t have located him so quickly.
"Seventh team, comncing action!"
Following Bill’s command, changes were also unfolding on the streets below.
Gunshots suddenly rang out from a large mall behind Wu Li and others, followed by many people frantically running out.
Simultaneously, gunn guarded the entrances of all buildings and large malls on two streets.
The crowd on the streets imdiately dispersed; so tried to escape, but with gunn stationed at four intersections on two streets, the people were shot at as they drove the crowd toward the sky.
Since neither the buildings nor the large stores were accessible and all four street exits were blocked, the people could only hide in smaller shops.
Wu Li and his companions quickly took refuge in a nearby clothing store, cautiously observing the activities outside.
Soon, the streets were deserted.
A dozen ard n with guns walked the streets, shouting at people in the shops along the way:
"Everyone, co out, hands on your heads, squat down!"
So hesitated, others tried to resist, hence these n did not hesitate to shoot.
Gunshots erupted, and so people fell to the ground shot.
Amidst screams and cries, more and more people put their hands on their heads and squatted on both sides of the street.
Soon, so people arrived at the clothing store where Wu Li and others were hiding, demanding they co out and squat down with their hands on their heads.
Danny was right beside Wu Li, his legs shaking.
"Oh my God! Can soone tell what’s going on?"
Chen Gang was relatively calr, having followed Wu Li, he had experienced many major events.
"Hurry up and call the police; stop exclaiming!"
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