Holy Fist!-Chapter 137 - 094 stole my stuff this is the consequence

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Chapter 137: 094 stole my stuff, this is the consequence! (6.3k)_3

Chapter 137: 094 stole my stuff, this is the consequence! (6.3k)_3

The captain of the Fiery Fire Team stood up as well.

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“Activate Biological Armor for all members!”

“The comer bears ill will!”

In an instant, including the captain of the Fiery Fire Team, the remaining four members quickly donned their armors. The red armor encapsulated their entire bodies, heavy and formidable, the sinister arc of their arms carried danger. The eyes on their helmets slowly lit up.

The Fiery Fire series from Heavenly God Company, Fire Lizard, Fire Bird, Fire Python, and others…

All were full-fledged Soldier-level Armors with mighty combat power!

“Move out!”

At that command, the four dashed straight for the stairwell.

Seconds later, they arrived at the battlefield.

But they discovered a deathly silence had enveloped the area.

There were signs of struggle on the stairs as well as charred marks from flames. This indicated that Fang Ning had been driven into a corner by the enemy and initiated an overload self-destruct mode, his body engulfed in high-temperature flames, his cells burning.

“Where is Fang Ning!?”

The captain of the Fiery Fire Team demanded sharply, staring at the man clad in iron-gray from head to toe on the stairs. Bai Xiao gave a faint smile and glanced at the stairs. The captain immediately looked down through the gaps in the stairs.

He was shocked to see, at the second or third floor of the building, a suited corpse had fallen, its surface still faintly flickering with flames. The fire was visibly extinguishing at a pace visible to the naked eye.

“Fang Ning!!!”

Biaozi’s eyes instantly reddened.

After completing this mission, we agreed to happily collect our hefty rewards. Then you would all attend my wedding! So why has my best brother, the first to respond to my call, died on the eve of our success? Why!

A wave of angry emotion spread throughout the Fiery Fire Team.

Upstairs, a voice began to slowly rise.

“For stealing what’s mine, this is the consequence…”

The icy words fell from Bai Xiao’s lips, cold and merciless.

“You’re courting death!!!”

Biaozi bellowed, his eyes locked onto Bai Xiao.

Whoosh!

He charged down like a madman, his arms raised high like an ape’s.

Thud!

His ferocious power erupted in an instant, colliding directly with the iron-gray fist thrown by Bai Xiao. A violent blast of air surged, pounding against their chests.

The surface of the stairs cracked, as if it would shatter right there and then.

Bai Xiao’s figure flashed, and like lightning, he shot straight into the twenty-seventh floor. The remaining four members of the Fiery Fire Team also charged fiercely after him, completely surrounding Bai Xiao, not giving him a chance to escape.

Suddenly, in the spacious hall of the twenty-seventh floor.

Five formidable figures were engaged in a fierce standoff.

At the same time, outside the windows of the twenty-seventh floor, a few drones were hovering quietly, silently scanning the interior of the Dingyuan Building.

A few dozen meters away, in another building outside the Dingyuan Company.

A team beside a window in a hall was closely monitoring the situation.

They were, in fact, a well-known assassination organization in the industry: Gunfire. With their advanced reconnaissance awareness and efficient task completion capabilities, they had a highly praised reputation. Recently, a team from the Gunfire Organization was hired by a mysterious employer to monitor and investigate the target’s situation.

There were a total of three targets.

Wei Nan and his son, and… Bai Xiao!

This evening, as soon as Bai Xiao came out to take away Yao Qing, he was already under surveillance by the Gunfire Team. They had been closely monitoring the movements of the two men.

They thought that important information might be exposed.

Instead, what unfolded before them was a massacre!

In the hall, on the coffee table, several laptops were open.

The screens were showing footages previously captured by the drones.

A man suddenly accelerated on the street, violently broke through the company’s doors, then like a rhinoceros, flipped a patrol car flying!

The forceful imagery, full of power, struck the viewers.

And then, in the first-floor lobby.

Bai Xiao killing like mowing grass, a mere touch resulted in injury, a mere bump meant death.

Security staff were sent flying wild.

Some were jabbed in the vital points by a finger, fatally pointed to death!

And then, previously in the stairwell.

With a formidable body, he took on a storm of bullets, sparks flying everywhere.

He barged into the crowd, embarking on a killing spree, a vicious slaughter.

On the couch, many members of the Gunfire Team were now somewhat silent. They had accepted the task from the employer, receiving a generous fee. But the extraordinary circumstances unfolding before them were disconcerting.

To bear bullets? With automatic firearms at that!

Are they sure they’re not acting in a TV drama?

Damn it, the employer didn’t inform us about this stuff!

At the moment, the central computer was playing the latest footage.

In the hall of the twenty-seventh floor, an iron-gray figure had already entangled with four red-armored figures, sparing no mercy, smashing whatever he saw. Furniture like sofas and cabinets were being sent flying.

They shattered through the windows, plummeting from the twenty-seventh floor to the ground.

The sounds of dull impacts made the glass tremble.

Boom!

Flames burst forth wildly, like serpents spreading.

From a building away, on the couch, the onlookers once again fell silent.

This was clearly a show of superhuman might, beyond their league of participation.

They all hesitated.

But the reputation of an assassin team in the industry was crucial.

If they abandoned the mission, it would lead to an implicit loss.

In the middle of the black couch, a well-built man in purple with his arms folded across his chest suddenly spoke, “Our Gunfire Team, since debuting in the assassin world five years ago, has rarely been defeated, with an overall success rate of ninety-five percent! We have gradually gained the trust of a large number of employers…”