Florence was, after all, Dragon Dance Club territory. When Wang Qiang received the news, he couldn't help but think to himself, "Those bastards in the late Han Dynasty are really clever!"
All the kidnapped people were kept in a warehouse located a little over two kilometers from the Dragon Dance Association and less than a kilometer from a bridge on the upper reaches of the Arno River. This warehouse used to be a clothing factory warehouse, but it had been abandoned for a long time. This place happened to be within the direct sphere of influence of the Dragon Dance Association. However, since there were no buildings here and it was not far from the Dragon Dance Association's manor, the Dragon Dance Association had subconsciously begun to ignore it.
And yet, this very place became an incredibly safe haven. Thirty-odd women huddled together, trembling slightly. Fourteen men were on guard, three were on watch, and two leaders leaned quietly against broken chairs in the warehouse, holding cell phones and waiting for new instructions.
These two men were Jason Hammerley and Tanson Hammerley, the two core henchmen of Quentin Hammerley. In this operation, Hammerley's gang mobilized a total of twenty official members and more than thirty peripheral members, led by Quentin Hammerley, who stormed into a clothing factory under the Dragon Dance Society and carried out this extremely arrogant kidnapping.
Most of those who died were peripheral members of the Han Dynasty faction; only three official members were lost, while the remaining seventeen escaped unharmed. The fact that these individuals didn't immediately leave Florence was also Quentin Han Dynasty's arrangement. After all, this was Florence, the territory of the Dragon Dance Party; a perfect plan and arrangements were needed for a safe departure.
So these people's current task is to wait here, awaiting new instructions from Quentin Hanmore.
After receiving the news, Wang Qiang quickly greeted Li Jia and briefly discussed the operation plan. Then, as night fell, Wang Qiang led fifty brothers from the Dragon Dance Club to sneak towards the Tibetan's warehouse under the cover of darkness.
"Brother Su, get ready to notify Hai Rui and let him go and pick up the pieces." Li Jia said, then hung up the phone. Nighttime isn't just a good time for murder and arson; it's also a good time for saving lives.
"Brother Wang, you guys surround the warehouse first. I'll go in and take a look. We can't afford to lose any of our people, otherwise our Dragon Dance Society won't be able to explain to their families. So, you're in charge of building the fence. As for the people inside, leave that to me. If anyone comes out, don't hold back. Just blow their heads off!" Li Jia came up behind Wang Qiang, gently patted his shoulder, and said softly.
After listening to Li Jia's words, Wang Qiang nodded. Li Jia's concerns were not unreasonable. If they charged in headfirst, those ruthless guys from the Han Dynasty would definitely kill all the kidnapped people. Even if they killed all the Han Dynasty party members, the losses would still be irreparable!
Therefore, upon hearing Li Jia's words, Wang Qiang agreed. He also wanted to see for himself what this young man, whom the three veteran elders so utterly admired, truly possessed. Truly capable people always yearn to see those stronger than themselves; otherwise, their admiration is baseless. Now, this opportunity had presented itself to Wang Qiang. Whether Li Jia was a dragon or a worm, he believed, would soon reveal all!
Li Jia was unaware of Wang Qiang's thoughts. He was currently preoccupied with how to prevent the kidnapped people from having any chance to harm them. From the outside, he could only see a lookout on the roof of the warehouse and at each of the two entrances. As for the situation inside, Li Jia made various guesses in his mind, but these were just guesses. The real situation could only be determined by going inside and seeing it with his own eyes.
Li Jia carefully surveyed the surroundings from a distance, calculating the best attack route in his mind. After about two minutes of calculation, Li Jia took out the quiver from his back. While observing the two Han Dynasty traitors who were keeping watch at the door, his movements became faster and faster. The moment Li Jia's gaze stopped, a scorpion-made hard bow appeared in Li Jia's hand, with more than a dozen arrows quietly stuck in the bow. In the dark night, the arrows were almost invisible.
"Wait for me, surround them, don't let any of them escape!" After saying that, Li Jia crouched down and crept towards the warehouse. She moved like a cat and a snake, arriving at a position less than fifty meters away from the warehouse. If she went any closer, there would be no cover to hide her body, so Li Jia stopped there and quietly nocked an arrow.
Judging by the distance, which was about thirty meters, Li Jia aimed at the lookout standing back and forth at the left doorway and patiently waited for the best opportunity.
There are two doors on this side of the warehouse, about four or five meters apart. The two people move around without any pattern. What Li Feng is waiting for is the moment when the two people turn their backs to each other. They will be back to back for two seconds, and in those two seconds, Li Jia will be able to shoot two deadly arrows!
"Here it comes! Now!" Li Jia thought to himself, and the arrow on the bowstring shot out without hesitation. The second arrow was already nocked and shot out the instant the first arrow was shot out. The two arrows, one after the other, reached the necks of the two men almost instantly. Li Jia also rushed out with the flying arrow the instant the second arrow was shot out!
"Pfft. Pfft!" Almost simultaneously, two arrows pierced the throats of the two guards. Li Jia immediately took down the man at the left door, and as the right door fell, he rushed forward and gently laid him down as well. He reached out and pulled out the arrows that had pierced their necks, then gently moved the two men to the door and made them sit against the warehouse entrance. If it weren't for the slivers of blood that occasionally gushed from their necks, from a distance they would look like two people dozing off.
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