Editor: Zephyr04 Translator: Jhung
Whooshâ
Li Hao immediately turned around and looked towards Raincoat Manâs [1] direction.
Within the darkness, he faintly heard a scream...
âWhat happened to Raincoat Man? What the hell is going on?â
Although he always tries to look cool cosplaying in that raincoat and isnât very obedient most of the time...
But he is indeed capable!
Those two kitchen cleavers of his have cut off countless zombie heads, and with his gloomy appearance, he was also a very distinctive character in the ninth team.
But it hasnât even been two minutes, so why do I seem to be hearing him scream...
âCould it be that he didnât even get a chance to show his strength? Did his powerful image not give any psychological pressure to his opponent?â
âJust... what... happened over there?!â
âGulp...â
Li Hao swallowed his saliva, tightened his grip on the pistol, and stepped towards that direction little by little.
However, he had only taken a few steps when a soft clang sounded not far behind him.
âWHOâS THERE!?â
Li Hao immediately turned around and looked at the place full of containers warily.
Behind the smashed and deformed containers, there seemed to be a vague figure...
Through the night vision goggles, everything he could see was covered with a layer of green, and at this moment, this setting made it feel extremely eerie.
Grey Man was upstairs, Raincoat Man had disappeared into the darkness, and the Peaked Cap had been dragged into the depths of the underground level a long time ago.
His companions had disappeared one by one, and in a blink of an eye, he was the only one left in this underground level.
And to make matters worse, he still hasnât even seen the person behind the scenes yet!
This feeling was as if they were on a dark stage while Ling Mo wore an evil grin as he directed them behind a camera to perform according to his script.
And all the endings were destined to lead to death.
But even if he wanted to resist, it wasnât like he could just blow up the stage with a punch and pull Ling Mo out from behind the scenes...
âWill the figure appearing now be Ling Mo? Is... he finally unable to hold it anymore?â
âWho is it?â
Li Hao moved slowly, approaching the opponent little by little.
There were spots of light everywhere here left by spiritual fluctuations, but he couldnât tell who they belonged to in such a short time.
In a blink of an eye, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Through his night vision goggles, the green figure seemed to be having a hard time lying on the container. It reached out with its hand and shook it towards him.
âBlood?â
The hand was covered in blood and was still trying to raise itself high in the air.
Suddenly, he saw a blood-stained bandage.
âOld Tang?!â
Li Hao suddenly felt rejuvenated, but he still walked around from the side very vigilantly and suddenly appeared in front of him, aiming his muzzle at the exposed figure.
âOmg! His face looks like a pigâs head [2] ... But... this face indeed belongs to Old Tang!â
His peaked cap had long disappeared, revealing his bald head.
It most likely got lost in the process of being dragged.
âOld Tang!â
Li Hao quickly looked around and then crouched down in front of Old Tang. He lowered his voice and asked, âAre you okay?â
There were many injuries on Old Tang, and it seemed like he was about to die soon.
Seeing him struggling to open a gap in his swollen eyes to look at him, Li Hao quickly asked, âWhere is Ling Mo?â
Itâs almost impossible for Old Tang to survive from this. Taking advantage of the fact that he seemed to be sober still, Li Hao quickly asked about the situation.
âGe...Ge...â
Although he seemed like he was about to die, Old Tang grabbed onto Li Haoâs wrist with great strength, and the nails on his hand almost started to dig into his flesh.
âTell me quickly, where is that bastard Ling Mo?â
âGe...Ge..â
Old Tang fell into Li Haoâs arms. It seemed like he could no longer say the words out loud, so he tried his best to get close to Li Haoâs ears.
Li Hao took the initiative and leaned in quickly, âTell me...â
âHe... Ling Mo...â
Suddenly, Old Tangâs voice became smooth, âIsnât he right in front of you?â
As soon as Old Tang finished speaking, Li Hao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ear.
At the same time, Old Tangâs hand suddenly became like an iron claw, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh.
As for his other hand, it stretched directly to Li Haoâs belly. He was aiming to tear him open on the spot.
âAHH!â
Li Hao let out a scream. His pistol had reached Old Tangâs body at a critical moment, and he fired several shots.
The impact of the bullets slightly deviated Old Tangâs movements. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Hao scrambled to escape from Old Tangâs side and then aimed the pistol at his head.
He raised his other hand to touch his face and grimaced with pain. He discovered that most of his ear had been torn off and half of his body was already drenched with blood.
Five deep blood holes appeared on his wrist, and the blood on Old Tangâs palm was also mixed in.
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Li Hao was sweating from the pain. He gritted his teeth and persisted, staring at Old Tang fiercely.
How could Old Tang still have such strength when heâs injured in so many places!
If it wasnât for his quick reaction and decisiveness, he would have been killed right then!
âWhat are you...â
Although Old Tang couldnât get up anymore, he was still smiling and even stretched a bit. Seeing this, Li Hao was so angry that he trembled.
Old Tangâs body was filled with blood holes, his back was a bloody mess, and his internal organs were most likely destroyed.
But even though he was fatally and seriously injured, there was no fear on that pig headâs face.
In other words... his facial expression was still the same!
âCrap, I still failed. Sure enough, assassinating someone like a spy isnât easy. Non-professionals canât easily imitate this....â
Old Tang touched his bald head and said.
This tone, this way of speaking...
No matter how inconceivable Li Hao felt, he still had to admit it now.
The person in front of him was not Old Tang at all!
But...
Li Hao felt that his head had become a pile of mush. He faintly felt as if he had grasped a key point but wasnât able to understand what it was!
âBut, my acting skills were still good, right? That definitely deserved an Oscar or something, hahaha...â
Old Tang spat out some blood and stared at Li Hao grinningly, âTo be honest, after observing you guys up close, Iâve made a new discovery.â
âWhether itâs the Air Force Regiment or any other force, theyâre just a bunch of people coming together. At first glance, they seem to be very powerful, but if you look at them separately, theyâre just survivors. To put it bluntly, theyâre just bullying people using numbers. But the moment they decide to fight one on one, this weakness is immediately exposed.â
âDonât you dare compare us with those lawless organizations! We arenât the same! You... Youâre...â
Li Haoâs finger could pull the trigger at any time, but at this moment, shooting Old Tang would be meaningless.
This guy made it pretty clear that he wasnât afraid to die!
âDonât start stuttering now.â âOld Tangâ said, âFighting against you guys this time was quite rewarding for me. I was able to try new methods of fighting, and I have a deeper understanding of my strength. Incidentally, I also got a bit of exercise...â
âHow did you do it?! Did you hypnotize Old Tang? Or are you persuading him to do things with your spiritual power?
Li Hao interrupted âOld Tangâ abruptly and shouted.
âYou sure are impatient. However....â
Old Tang chuckled and said, âDo you think Iâll tell you?â
Having said that, he tossed over something black.
When he saw what it was, Li Hao became stunned for a moment, then subconsciously reached down and touched his waist.
âYou took my walkie-talkie...â
Seeing the walkie-talkie crushed into a lump of metal waste, Li Hao almost lost his mind as blood rushed to the top of his head.
âI canât believe you guys used the same trick twice. Donât you feel ashamed of yourselves?â
âI got outplayed again!â
âNo matter how much of his information we collect, weâll still be played around by him!â
Old Tang... No, Ling Moâs ridicule wasnât arrogant at all since he never used the same method twice!
It was precisely because of this that they were toyed around by this guy again and again!
âHeh-heh... Amazing... But if you were able to replace Old Tang and control him, why didnât you do it earlier?â
Li Hao asked.
[1] â As most of you may have noticed by now, the author is extremely lazy with the names. Instead of making it difficult to read by writing out the whole description, Iâm going to simplify it by just making it into a name. Example: âman in raincoatâ = Raincoat Man
[2] â Basically means to be beaten to a pulp.