At thirty, I started my comeback from the intelligence system.

Yang Yongchao showed no reaction; only the extremely faint rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.

"Chen Geng, the person has been found. He's seriously injured and has a high fever; he needs to be taken to the hospital immediately!"

Zhao Longsheng pressed the microphone and spoke rapidly, "I'm handling the scene right now, how's it going on your end?"

Just as Chen Geng put his phone down outside the warehouse back window, he heard Zhao Longsheng calling him, and his heart tightened.

"Roger that! I took the picture and just sent it! Brother Zhao, be careful, there seems to be some noise outside!"

Almost as soon as Chen Geng finished speaking, hurried footsteps and shouts came from outside the warehouse!

"There's some noise coming from the warehouse!"

"Quick! Let's go check it out!"

"Brother Hao instructed us that nothing can go wrong!"

At least five or six people are rushing toward the warehouse!

Clearly, the commotion caused by Zhao Longsheng banging on the door and fighting had alerted the patrolling people nearby.

Zhao Longsheng's eyes sharpened, and he quickly scanned the warehouse.

This is a dead end, with only two exits: a door and a back window boarded up.

If they were trapped inside, and the other side had guns or a large number of people, he and the seriously injured Yang Yongchao would both perish there.

"Chen Geng!" Zhao Longsheng made a quick decision, lowering his voice and speaking urgently.

"The plan has changed! You immediately provide cover at the back window, I'll escort Officer Yang out through the back window! I'll guard the front door and draw their attention, buying you two time to escape!"

"No! Brother Zhao, it's too dangerous for you to go alone!" Chen Geng said urgently.

"Enough talk! Do as I say! Saving lives is the priority! I have my own way of getting away!"

Zhao Longsheng gave the order without room for argument, and at the same time quickly moved to the side of the warehouse door, drew the gleaming military combat knife from his tactical belt, held it in his hand with a frighteningly calm expression.

"quick!"

Chen Geng knew that now was not the time to argue.

He quickly pried open more wooden planks in the back window and reached out to catch Yang Yongchao as he poked his head out.

A strong smell of mold and blood hit them, and Chen Geng's eyes reddened when he saw Yang Yongchao's miserable state.

The warehouse windows were actually quite high, and Chen Geng almost fell down along with Yang Yongchao because he wasn't paying attention.

Footsteps came from not far away. Chen Geng casually pushed Yang Yongchao into a corner and quickly hid behind a wooden box.

The chaotic footsteps moved toward the front door of the warehouse, and Yang Yongchao struggled to open his heavy eyelids.

Oh no, someone's behind us! They're getting closer and closer!

A few seconds later, the person approached and gently placed a hand on his shoulder.

Yang Yongchao suddenly opened his eyes and slammed backward with all his might, while simultaneously kicking backward with his right foot!

This was his long-awaited counterattack; even if he could only move one hand, he was determined to fight for a chance to survive!

Chen Geng was kicked several meters away, enduring the pain as he whispered, "Captain Yang! Don't move! It's me!"

Yang Yongchao froze, turning his head in disbelief.

"Chen...Geng?!"

Yang Yongchao's eyes widened, his chapped lips trembling, almost thinking he was hallucinating.

"How... is it you? How did you find this place?!"

"Now is not the time to explain, we need to get going!"

Chen Geng laboriously carried Yang Yongchao on his back and used a piece of rope he had picked up from the construction site to make a simple fix.

Yang Yongchao unconsciously let out a painful groan.

"Captain Yang, hang in there, I'll get you out of here!"

Just then, the warehouse front door was kicked open with a loud bang!

Three burly men wielding machetes and iron bars rushed in!

"Here—" The leader's shout abruptly stopped.

What greeted him was a cold light that was so fast it was almost invisible in the darkness!

Like a lurking viper, Zhao Longsheng sprang from the shadows beside the door, his dagger slicing precisely across the man's wrist!

Blood spurted out, and the cleaver fell to the ground.

Without pausing, Zhao Longsheng sidestepped the iron bar thrown by another man, his left hand forming a claw, grabbing the other man's elbow joint and twisting it sharply, while his right foot kicked the third man in the abdomen with lightning speed!

"what!"

"Ugh!"

Screams rang out one after another. Two of the three who rushed in fell down almost instantly, while the remaining one curled up on the ground, clutching his stomach, and was unable to fight.

But there were more footsteps outside the door!

At least seven or eight people gathered around, and someone shouted, "They have weapons! Watch out!"

"Go and inform Brother Hao immediately!"

"Block the door, don't let them escape!"

Zhao Longsheng's eyes were icy cold. He quickly picked up a machete from the ground and handed the dagger to his left hand, standing like a gatekeeper, blocking the narrow passage at the warehouse entrance.

He knew that the real test was only beginning.

He had to buy Chen Geng enough time to escape with Yang Yongchao and find a relatively safe hiding place.

Chen Geng determined the direction and remembered seeing several containers of machinery stacked in a corner on the way here, which were relatively hidden.

Carrying Yang Yongchao on his back, he gritted his teeth and, taking advantage of the chaos ahead to draw attention, laboriously moved along the shadows between the containers towards the direction he remembered.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, a streak of blood-red sunset hung on the horizon.

Zhao Longsheng stood guard at the warehouse entrance like a rock, with five or six thugs lying on the ground at his feet, groaning in pain.

His black combat uniform had several tears, and his arm was also cut, with blood seeping out. But his hand holding the knife remained steady, and his momentum grew stronger with each battle, forcing the remaining seven or eight thugs outside the door to hesitate to step forward.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!"

A furious curse rang out, and Lu Jiahao, surrounded by Li Yilong and more of his men, walked over with a gloomy face.

Seeing the mess at the warehouse entrance, his men lying on the ground, and the black figure still standing, Lu Jiahao's eyes revealed murderous intent.

Li Yilong observed Zhao Longsheng with great interest, paying particular attention to the way he held the knife and dagger, as well as the way he had swiftly taken down several people. His eyes gleamed with fighting spirit.

"Wow, Hao-ge, he's got real skills. He's definitely a veteran, someone who's seen blood! Much tougher than that cop from yesterday!"

"Brother Long, take care of him quickly! That policeman must have been rescued by his accomplices!"

Lu Jiahao said urgently that he had received a report from his subordinates that the window at the back of the warehouse had been pried open.

"What's the rush? They can't escape! The docks are sealed off! They can't get out!"

Li Yilong didn't take it seriously. Instead, he took a few steps forward, cracked his neck in front of Zhao Longsheng, and made a snapping sound.

"Hey buddy, which gang are you from? You don't look like a cop!"

Zhao Longsheng stared at him coldly without saying a word, but simply switched the dagger to his right hand, lowered his body slightly, and adopted a more balanced stance.

He knew that this "Brother Long" in front of him was definitely a master!

"How ungrateful!"

Li Yilong sneered, stopped talking nonsense, and moved as fast as a cheetah, delivering a sharp low sweep kick straight for Zhao Longsheng's lower body!

This time, he held nothing back and unleashed his killing move right from the start!

Zhao Longsheng's pupils contracted slightly as he raised his knee to block, simultaneously slashing diagonally with his cleaver, aiming to force the enemy to defend.

"Clang!" Li Yilong's calf was like an iron pillar, colliding head-on with Zhao Longsheng's knee, producing a dull thud. He used the force to spin around, dodging the blade, and his other leg lashed out like a whip towards Zhao Longsheng's head!