Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 361 At your own risk
The man with the triangular eyes was persuaded by Ou Yang, and his eyes suddenly gleamed with greed. Just as he was about to speak, a gunshot rang out from outside.

It sounds a bit distant.

The group of people were startled at the same time and looked outside in unison.

"What happened?" the man with the triangular eyes asked.

Ou Yang looked blank and shook his head vigorously—this time it wasn't an act.

Just then, the tactical goggles gave a warning: the fly squad had penetrated deep into the enemy's lair and searched every possible place, but they still couldn't find the hostage!
Are the hostages not here? When did the kidnappers move them?
However, the kidnappers certainly wouldn't leave the hostage in the open. Although the building wasn't tall, there were plenty of places to hide people. The machine was still working hard, focusing on investigating the hidden corners.

But it takes time.

Meanwhile, another piece of news arrived: teammates who had infiltrated East Town were being ambushed by unidentified enemies and were currently engaged in a firefight, requiring Ouyang to stall for time.

He was completely stunned. How could he stall for time?
The gunfire grew increasingly intense, accompanied by sporadic explosions, and the expressions of the kidnappers grew more and more grave.

The town was in chaos, and shootings were commonplace. However, they were usually sporadic and rarely continuous. Even when there were large-scale firefights, they sounded scattered and disjointed.

Simply put, bullets are a precious resource and should not be wasted.

But things were different now. Gunfire intensified, and the intervals between explosions grew shorter. Triangular Eyes racked his brains, but couldn't figure out which force had such a large-scale operation.

Perhaps misled by Ouyang's cowardly behavior, the kidnappers, led by Triangle Eyes, did not suspect him. Triangle Eyes turned around and shouted loudly, asking what was happening outside.

Immediately, a voice came down: "A group of armed strangers have broken in and are exchanging fire with Jobs' men!"

Ouyang couldn't understand Spanish, and even translation software couldn't figure out what "Jobos" meant. He could only guess from the context that "Jobos" might represent a certain force or be the leader of a certain underground force.

Ouyang perfectly feigned panic: "What happened?"

The triangular-eyed man's wary gaze fell on Ou Yang, flashing with an ambiguous light.

He's just bad, not stupid. East Town is small and dilapidated, and the town's underground forces only stayed here because they had nowhere else to go.

How could such a dilapidated, small, and poor town attract a group of outsiders?

The only difference from before was that they kidnapped several Asians... There was no doubt that those armed men were after the hostages!
The naturally suspicious man with triangular eyes had no doubt about his own judgment and immediately gave his subordinate a look.

The deranged kidnapper nodded in understanding and pointed his gun at Ou Yang.

Ouyang's expression changed instantly, and he reached out to push the gun barrel: "Hehe, don't do that!"

His expression showed no sign of pretense, but just as his fingers touched the barrel, he suddenly grabbed it and pulled hard.

The deranged kidnapper turned pale, but in that instant, he had no intention of firing; his only thought was to take the gun back.

However, an overwhelming force suddenly surged from the gun, causing him to lose his balance and involuntarily fall towards Ouyang, which at first glance looked like he was throwing himself into Ouyang's arms.

Ouyang's eyes remained fearful, but his fist slammed into the perverted kidnapper's throat with lightning speed.

A faint cracking sound seemed to be heard. The perverted man suffered a sharp pain in his throat and had difficulty breathing. His eyes bulged and his face turned red.

If the other person were a beautiful woman, Ouyang would definitely embrace her; but a perverted man? Forget it, ugly and he'd refuse. The turn of events was so sudden that the man with the triangular eyes and the other kidnapper present hastily raised their guns.

Unexpectedly, the Asian man, who looked not strong at all and was even a bit thin, groaned and swung the perverted man as a weapon, smashing him hard against another kidnapper.

Triangular Eyes was also smashed headfirst into the wall, and gold bars flew everywhere.

Ou Yang darted to Triangle Eyes' side, snatched his pistol, and then smashed the heads of the two kidnappers with all his might.

The steel-plated toe of the shoe collided intimately with the kidnapper's head, and the triangular-eyed man clearly heard the sound of his skull cracking.

He wasn't some naive girl who hadn't experienced anything; on the contrary, he had created this sound many times by himself and was very familiar with it, even enjoying the sense of control that the sound of bones breaking brought.

Only at this moment did Triangular Eyes realize what it felt like to have one's fate controlled by others.

Ouyang grabbed the man with the triangular eyes by the neck like a chick and pressed him hard against the wall, his face contorted in pain: "Tell me, where is the hostage?"

The man with the triangular eyes was breathing heavily and struggling desperately, but he refused to answer.

Ouyang didn't have time to waste. He glanced into the depths of the porch and said, "I'll ask you one last time, where are the hostages!"

His triangular eyes were pale, and his bloodless lips trembled violently, yet he still refused to speak.

Instead of getting angry, Ou Yang laughed: "Very good, I like your unruly attitude!"

He said this in Chinese, which the triangular-eyed man couldn't understand at all, but he instinctively felt an indescribable sense of horror and trembling.

The next second, Ouyang covered the triangular-eyed man's mouth and stomped on his foot. The front half of his foot was crushed as if it had been run over by a fully loaded heavy truck. Blood gushed out, bones shattered, and bone fragments pierced the skin, causing blood to gush out.

Even if the best surgeons immediately begin treatment, there's no way to save this foot.

The man with the triangular eyes struggled violently, like a tortoise being stepped on by an elephant, but all his resistance was in vain. From beginning to end, he was firmly pressed against the wall by the Easterner's bronze-cast-iron arms.

Ouyang still covered the mouth of the triangular-eyed man: "Still won't tell, huh? No problem, we'll play slowly!"

Before he could finish speaking, he kicked the triangular-eyed man and broke his calf.

The man with the triangular eyes was covered in sweat, his whole body trembling violently, and he nodded desperately.

Ouyang ignored it and kicked the triangular-eyed man's knee, shattering it: "Will you talk or not!"

He wasn't a psychopath, but the kidnappers were all ruthless. If he couldn't find out the hostage's whereabouts in the shortest amount of time, it wouldn't be so easy to rescue the hostage once the other kidnappers realized something was wrong.

Therefore, we must show no mercy to our enemies. Only by using the most ruthless methods to eliminate any chance of escape can we find out the whereabouts of the hostages.

The man with the triangular eyes was about to collapse, raising his arm and pointing forcefully at his head.

Ou Yang raised an eyebrow: "Very well, then please come with me!"

After saying that, he tore open the clothes of the man with triangular eyes, first gagged him tightly, then tied his hands securely. Then, holding the stolen rifle in his right hand and carrying the disabled man with triangular eyes in his left, he strode inside: "Which way? Don't try anything funny, or you'll face the consequences!"

(End of this chapter)