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At this moment, Shan Ying slightly opened her eyes. Perhaps because she had been hanging for too long, her body was too weak. Her face was pale and her lips were cracked. She had no strength left and was powerless to resist. She could only watch helplessly.

Although he sighed, the leader of the henchmen had no intention of showing any mercy. Holding a knife, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to stab Shan Ying.

Seeing this, Abu no longer cared about hiding and instantly threw out the short knife in his hand. The short knife emitted a cold light in the darkness and cut through the night sky.

boom!

"what!!"

The sound of shattering glass rang out simultaneously, along with the screams of the ringleader's henchmen.

Abu's dagger pierced the henchman's hand in an instant, blood flowed out, and the knife fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

"Who goes there?" The others reacted instantly upon hearing the voice.

One of them stepped forward and helped the leader of the group, while the rest of them rushed towards Abu's direction.

"Huh?" Lei Yaoyang and the others downstairs changed their expressions. They had also heard the voices upstairs and realized that something had happened.

The people below also quickly rushed upstairs.

Abu no longer tried to hide it and turned to go inside through the window.

A fierce fight unfolded in the dimly lit room.

Lei Yaoyang's henchmen, wielding machetes, slashed fiercely at Abu.

But Abu easily dodged them all. At the same time, Abu quickly retaliated. Every attack and every swing was like a bolt of lightning, and the people in front of him were quickly knocked down by Abu.

After knocking down the men in front of him, Abu walked up to the leader's henchman. Another henchman, who was supporting him, could only charge at Abu with a knife in hand. He looked terrifying, but Abu kicked him unconscious.

The leader's henchman covered his bleeding arm with his hand, looking at Abu with a panicked expression.

Abu, with a cold expression, kicked him to the ground, then stepped on the arm of the leader's henchman, bent down, and pulled out his short knife.

"what!!"

His hand was pierced and then pulled out. The leader of the underlings was sweating profusely from the pain and couldn't help but scream.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Just as Abu drew his knife, Lei Yaoyang and the others rushed up as well.

Looking at the composed Abu and the blood-dripping dagger in his hand, Lei Yaoyang felt a chill run down his spine.

"It's you!" The smiling tiger's face was ashen. He had already recognized Abu and knew that he was one of Jiang Lai's men.

Lei Yaoyang stared at Abu, then waved his hand at his henchmen: "Kill him!"

Upon hearing Lei Yaoyang's words, the remaining henchmen turned fierce and charged at Abu with their machetes.

Although Lei Yaoyang's underlings were all taller and looked more ferocious than Abu.

But Abu was as agile as a monkey, not only dodging every attack, but also wielding his short knife, each swing creating a gust of cold wind. The blade sliced ​​through skin, and blood splattered in the wind.

"what!"

"what!"

Screams rang out intermittently. In the confined space, Abu continued to weave among the enemies, constantly wielding his short knife against Lei Yaoyang's henchmen. Dust flew up as the blades cut through the skin, and blood splattered onto Abu's body.

As Lei Yaoyang's underlings were all taken down by Abu, Lei Yaoyang and Smiling Tiger couldn't help but swallow hard.

At this moment, Abu looked like a demon from hell, appearing exceptionally ferocious.

Chapter 109 Abu is shot

After dealing with Lei Yaoyang's men, Abu stood there, his expression unchanged.

Abu looked down at his clothes, which were stained with a lot of blood. He simply wiped the blood off the dagger on his sleeve and looked at the shiny dagger in his hand with a satisfied expression.

He casually flicked his wrist with a knife and calmly looked at Lei Yaoyang.

Abu's gaze was calm, yet it sent chills down Lei Yaoyang's spine.

"Stop!" Abu took a step forward, and Lei Yaoyang and Smiling Tiger simultaneously drew their pistols and aimed at him.

Upon seeing the guns in the two men's hands, Abu's pupils dilated, and he froze on the spot.

If it were a gun, Abu was confident he could take him down at this distance. Although he couldn't outrun a bullet, he could outrun the shooter.

Now that two guns are aimed at him, even Abu dares not make any rash moves.

"Go ahead and fight! You think you're so tough? Huh!" Lei Yaoyang pointed his gun at Abu and roared, as if this could lessen his fear.

Abu watched the two of them intently, making no move and unaffected by Lei Yaoyang's words.

"You..." Lei Yaoyang wanted to continue speaking, but the smiling tiger next to him fired a shot!

boom!

Gunshots rang out, sparks flew from the muzzle, and a bullet pierced the night sky like the sword of death, heading straight for Abu's chest.

Abu kept a close eye on the expressions and movements of the two men. When he saw the Smiling Tiger's finger twitch slightly, his body reacted instinctively, and he swayed.

Despite his best efforts to dodge, Abu was still hit by a bullet, and blood spurted out from his right chest, near his shoulder.

Upon seeing the Smiling Tiger fire his gun, Abu dodged, and Lei Yaoyang reacted as well, heading towards Abu's direction to pull the trigger.

Just then, Feng Yuxiu rushed over from downstairs.

Abu's condition is critical!

Feng Yuxiu stopped taking the stairs. He lightly touched the step with the ball of his foot, used the momentum to leap off the ground, and pushed off the wall with his toes.

Feng Yuxiu leaped through the air, flipped upstairs, and went straight to the back of Smiling Tiger and Lei Yaoyang.

He braced himself on the railing and leaped into the air, his body spinning in mid-air. One leg, like a whip, lashed out at the smiling tiger's head. At the same time, he spread his right arm and threw a punch, slamming it into Lei Yaoyang with a whooshing sound.

Feng Yuxiu's actions were so fast that Lei Yaoyang and the other man didn't have time to react.

boom!Boom!

A dull thud landed on Lei Yaoyang, who staggered forward and fell to the ground, dropping his gun.

Smiling Tiger was struck in the head by Yu Xiu's kick, half of his face was deformed, and his body flew backward to the side, crashing into the wall. A series of cracking sounds could be heard, the sound of bones breaking.

Lei Yaoyang was knocked to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he immediately reached out and grabbed at the gun on the ground.

Abu's eyes narrowed, and the short knife slid out from his waist, stabbing fiercely at Lei Yaoyang's arm with lightning speed.

"Ah!" Lei Yaoyang screamed as his hand was pinned to the ground, blood flowing down his wound and his face turning pale.

"Cough!!" Abu coughed, then covered his right chest with his hand, where blood had already soaked his clothes.

Abu's face grew even paler, and he collapsed to the ground, exhausted, but his gaze never left Lei Yaoyang.

Lei Yaoyang used his other hand to press down on the arm whose palm had been pierced, howling in pain and sweating profusely.

"How are you?" Feng Yuxiu quickly came to Abu's side, helped him up and asked.

"Cough... I'm not dead yet." Abu knew his injuries; he shouldn't have damaged his lungs. He looked up at Feng Yuxiu: "Get her down!"

Feng Yuxiu nodded and gently laid Abu down.

At the same time, he picked up a machete from the ground, walked up to Shan Ying, and cut the ropes binding her.

Feng Yuxiu gently laid Shan Ying down and checked her nostrils with his hand. She was still alive!

Perhaps due to extreme weakness, Shan Ying had already fainted.

"What should we do?" Feng Yuxiu asked, looking at Abu, whose face was pale.

Abu was injured, and Feng Yuxiu felt guilty, blaming himself for not going directly to the window.

Feng Yuxiu entered through the main entrance. After dealing with the two henchmen at the door, he immediately rushed upstairs.

But the smiling tiger acted too quickly; in the blink of an eye, he fired a shot.

Abu propped himself up and stood up. The movement aggravated his wounds, causing a light sweat to break out on his forehead.

Seeing Shan Ying lying unconscious on the ground, Abu thought for a moment and said with some difficulty, "Let's go!"

Feng Yuxiu nodded, picked up Shan Ying, and then looked at Abu.

Abu covered his chest with his left hand and nodded slowly, indicating that he could do it.

Feng Yuxiu had just taken a step when he suddenly remembered something, stopped in his tracks, looked at Lei Yaoyang and some of his underlings lying on the ground groaning, and asked with a murderous look, "Them?"

Lei Yaoyang also noticed Feng Yuxiu's gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and his already pale face became even more unsightly.

"I know you're from Jianglai!" Seeing that Feng Yuxiu had murderous intent, Lei Yaoyang could only endure the pain, clutch his arm, lean against the wall, and sit up slightly before saying, "I haven't offended him, let me go."

He still harbored a sliver of hope, wishing he could buy some time.

Upon hearing Lei Yaoyang's words, Feng Yuxiu and Abu exchanged a glance.

“Alai is almost here, let him handle it!” Abu thought for a moment and then spoke up.

His and Feng Yuxiu's main task was to rescue Shan Ying. As for how to deal with Lei Yaoyang and the others, Abu felt it was better to let Jiang Lai make the decision.

Feng Yuxiu nodded, picked up Shan Ying, walked up to Lei Yaoyang, and kicked him unconscious.

"Go down first!" Abu didn't say anything about Feng Yuxiu's actions, and he also picked up the two guns on the ground and put them on his waist.

Feng Yuxiu carried Shan Ying and walked downstairs with Abu.

In the quiet night, heavy breathing could be heard in the dark corners.

"Retreat!" Bu shouted in a low voice, realizing the situation was not right.

brush!brush!brush!

Suddenly, a group of people dressed in various colors emerged from the darkness and surrounded Abu and his two companions.

The weapons they carried were varied, with some holding knives, some holding pistols, and many even carrying submachine guns, all aimed at Abu and his two companions.

Seeing this, Abu and Feng Yuxiu also stood still, not daring to make any rash moves, and their breathing became even heavier.

"Who are you people?" A man in a plaid shirt stepped out from the crowd and asked Abu with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Abu remained silent, standing still, his mind racing as he assessed the identities of the people in front of him.

Chapter 110 Gunfight