Chapter 51: Counterattack
The moonlight was dim and there wasn't even a hint of a star in the sky.
After Tang Shuo arrived in the suburbs, he parked his car on the side of the road and got out to walk.
The suburb where he lives is very remote. Previously, there were only two large chemical factories. Because the pollution from these two factories was too serious, they were ordered to stop operation by the relevant departments.
It was supposed to be demolished and rebuilt last year, but because no one could be found to take over in a short period of time, it has been abandoned since last year.
Tang Shuo had been walking for less than ten minutes when Bai Miao suddenly emerged from the woods beside the road and said to him, "The person is at the factory ahead."
Tang Shuo nodded and said, "Do you know how many people there are?"
During the day, Tang Shuo discovered that someone was following him on his way to the airport, and then he kept following the other person without leaving any trace.
After picking up his senior sister at the airport, he gave Bai Miao a hint with his eyes.
He then drove back to the club, while Bai Miao followed him.
Bai Miao shook his head and replied, "There are many people keeping watch outside. I didn't make any rash moves until you came. The enemy's number is estimated to be around twenty."
"Well." Tang Shuo said, "Let's go."
Bai Miao brought Tang Shuo to an abandoned factory with locked doors and whispered, "This is it."
"I'll go ahead, and you'll follow from behind." Tang Shuo said, "If the other party doesn't fire, don't shoot either."
"Yes." Bai Miao agreed.
The factory was full of lush weeds. The two men climbed over the wall and observed the surrounding situation. Then Tang Shuo took out a dagger and rushed in first. Bai Miao kept a distance of more than ten meters from Tang Shuo, carefully protecting him.
Perhaps they had never encountered any danger before. Two men in black were standing on a road leading to the warehouse and chatting. One of them even had a cigarette in his mouth, and the bloody red cigarette butt kept flickering.
"My brother won a card game last time and took me to Jin Ding. The girls there were so sexy, I almost couldn't get out." The non-smoking man tutted his lips and exaggeratedly introduced, "But the problem is, the cheapest room is 8,000 yuan a night. I can't afford it."
The smoking man smiled and said, "Is that a place you can go to? Just go there once and be content."
"Yeah, that's right." The man sighed helplessly.
Tang Shuo slowly approached with a dagger in hand. When he was only five or six meters away from the two men, he swung the dagger in his hand. The black dagger shot directly at the smoking man's neck like a feather arrow.
"If you have some spare money, you can go...uh..." The smoking man's voice suddenly stopped and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, his companion asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Can you choke on a cigarette?"
Seeing that the smoking man did not answer, he realized the problem and squatted down to check on the smoking man.
At this moment, Tang Shuo suddenly rushed out, and the distance of five or six meters seemed to be crossed in one step, and he was in front of the other party in an instant.
Tang Shuo twisted the man's neck and pulled the dagger out of the smoking man's neck. He pointed at him and said, "If you don't want to die, don't talk."
The man whose neck was twisted by Tang Shuo nodded in panic, indicating that he would not make a sound.
He had already seen that the guy in front of him was not from the same world as him.
The other party killed people directly if he said so, but he was just an errand boy. Although he was involved in gangs, he usually had to aim at the right position before killing someone, for fear of taking someone's life. How could he compare with the other party?
Tang Shuo loosened his grip a little, looked at the man and asked, "Where are your people?"
The man obediently pointed to the road behind him that led to the warehouse and said in a trembling voice, "It's all in the warehouse."
"How many people are there?" Tang Shuo asked.
"Brother Lian has about twenty of them in total."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Tang Shuo raised his palm and chopped the man's neck with a palm knife, then he immediately rushed towards the warehouse.
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Inside the warehouse.
A middle-aged man, holding an authentic Cuban cigar, looked at the nearly 5'9" tall man in front of him and said, "Ulan Bazhi, remember not to kill this guy this time. As long as he can still speak, the rest doesn't matter."
The big man, Ulanbar, nodded and replied in a muffled voice, "I understand."
A man who was disassembling a Type 92 pistol nearby glanced at Ulan Bazhi and then said to a man in a tights suit nearby, "Old Four, you said you wanted Ulan Bazhi to bring the person back the first time he went. Where do you think you can put your face?"
"What can I do?" The fourth man in the tights shook his head and said, "I've been following that guy for a week straight, but he's hiding in the club and won't come out. Am I supposed to bring my men to his house and rob him? He finally came out once, went to the airport, and then went straight back. There's no chance at all."
"Brother, we can't contact Xiaohei and Gaozi." A bearded man holding a walkie-talkie said.
The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Are they two keeping watch at night?"
"Yes, they were at the door tonight." The bearded man replied.
The middle-aged man looked around and said to the people in the warehouse: "Everyone be careful, something is wrong."
Just then, the warehouse door was pushed open.
Tang Shuo walked in, holding a dagger still dripping with blood. He looked at the people in the warehouse and said with a smile, "I wonder what you all want from me? Why don't you just tell me directly?"
Everyone was stunned.
They had all seen Tang Shuo's photos, and it could be said that the topics of their conversations during this period all revolved around Tang Shuo, but no one expected that Tang Shuo would come here so openly.
Click…click…click…
Several people in the warehouse who were carrying guns pointed their guns at Tang Shuo.
"Wait." The middle-aged man raised his hand to stop his men, then said to Tang Shuo who had entered the room, "Are you Tang Shuo?"
"It seems you are their boss." Tang Shuo smiled and asked, "Haven't you been looking for me? How come you don't recognize me?"
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "We just want to ask you something."
He found that he could not see through the young man in front of him at all.
You say he is a smart man, he was obviously looking for trouble, but he walked into the trap himself.
Even if the opponent's skills are good as Lao Si said, there are more than a dozen of his own people in the warehouse, and there are guns. Does he think he can win?
You say he is a fool, but the fourth brother has been leading people to catch him for such a long time but has never succeeded.
They all knew Lao Si's skills. He was a retired special forces soldier. He had completed several difficult tasks before very well. Not to mention just one veteran, even a dozen veterans would not be a problem.
Tang Shuo asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
"It's Master Ba who's looking for you." said the middle-aged man.
"Eighth Master?" Tang Shuo jokingly asked, "Which Eighth Master?"
"Qiao Yong, Mr. Qiao Ba." said the middle-aged man.
"Isn't it Qiao Bazhi? He asked me, so he asked me." Tang Shuo said with a smile, "Call him over. I have something else I want to ask him."
If they still didn't understand that Tang Shuo was here to cause trouble, the people in the warehouse would have just run into each other and died.
"court death!"
The scarred man sitting on the sofa was the first to yell, then stood up and rushed directly towards Tang Shuo.
The middle-aged man did not stop it when he saw this, but decided to let Scar test Tang Shuo's ability first. For them, it didn't matter if Tang Shuo was disabled. As long as they didn't kill Tang Shuo, they could make him speak.
Tang Shuo looked at the scarred man rushing towards him, raised the corner of his mouth, and walked straight towards him with a dagger in his backhand.
Bai Miao, who was hiding by the warehouse window with a gun in hand, shook his head and sighed: Ignorance is truly fearless.
Even if a world-class professional killer were to fight the captain, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. This idiot actually rushed up with empty hands. He didn't even know how to write the word death.
Although the scarred man doesn't know any martial arts, he has been a gangster since he was a teenager. After years of bravery and aggressiveness, he has his own set of fighting experience. Even if he encounters a real master, he will not suffer any loss.
Walking up to Tang Shuo, the scarred man took the initiative to punch, directly hitting Tang Shuo's temples.
Tang Shuo swung his knife back and cut directly at the scarred man's arm.
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