Chapter 143 Quick Battle
Rong Yuan tilted his head and pretended to be unconscious. Several people immediately jumped up with their clothes wet with water covering their mouths and noses. The warehouse was filled with the sound of fistfighting. Then another small ball was thrown in. Before it hit the ground, a strong white light burst out. Even Rong Yuan, who had his eyes closed, could feel the stinging pain of his eyelids as if they were burned. Two people in the room screamed immediately. After inhaling the hypnotic gas, the sound stopped abruptly and they fell to the ground with a plop.
The dazzling effect of the flash bomb only lasted for a few seconds, and the room went dark after a few seconds. Rong Yuan felt a person running towards him. Wandou was always monitoring the other person's movements. If there was any bad intention, Rong Yuan would immediately take measures to subdue the other person. Fortunately, this person did not want to hurt him. The handcuffs on his wrists were unlocked, and the person directly carried him up and ran out.
Wandou said: "Rongyuan, it's Xu Yimin."
It is not affected by flash bombs. It has just scanned the appearance and stature of everyone in the room , and is immediately comparing it with the information in the archives.
Xu Yimin had been following the local news, and when Cui Xuanyao wanted to watch the beauty pageant, he refused, to avoid looking more like a real fugitive than anyone else in the room. But who knew that was just a disguise, and he was actually observing others through the reflections of the TV screen and glassware, looking for the right time to take action.
While the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. Just as Xu Yimin opened the bolt, a hand suddenly grabbed his ankle and dragged him to the ground!
Rong Yuan took advantage of the fact that no one could see him and adjusted his posture to the ground lightly. At the same time, he saw Hou Gang, who was sleeping soundly on the ground, turned over and got up. Like a hunting leopard, he pounced on Xu Yimin, covered his mouth and nose, and poked a thin and sharp object into his heart.
Xu Yimin struggled for a moment, and in the darkness his chest made a stirring and tearing sound, and there was also a "puff" sound of thick liquid spurting out. The man's pupils dilated and he soon lost his life.
Hou Gang looked around cautiously. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't detect it for a moment. It seemed that everyone else in the room had fainted, and he was the only one who was breathing heavily.
——In fact, his ears detected that the sound of Xu Yimin falling to the ground just now was not right, and it did not sound like the weight . However, in the short but tense fight, he did not transform this information into rational thinking and analysis.
He fumbled on the ground twice but couldn't find Rong Yuan. He lit the lighter with a "click" and then saw Rong Yuan leaning against the door unconscious in an orange- yellow light.
The fire flashed and disappeared, and he remembered the direction and distance at a glance. Holding the spoon he had just used to kill Xu Yimin, Hou Gang rushed forward and stabbed the boy in his memory.
In the dark night, someone suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was cold and chilling.
"Bang!"
The sound of bullets exploding echoed repeatedly in the empty warehouse, deafening. Even the movement outside the warehouse seemed to stop for a moment.
The tip of the spoon handle was only a few centimeters away from Rong Yuan's chest, but it could never penetrate. A black hole appeared above Hou Gang's right ear, blood gushed out of it, his eyes were still lingering on the ferocious expression of the previous moment, but his body had already fallen to the ground.
Wang Wenzhong knelt on one knee, holding a cigarette box-sized gun in both hands, with a thin wisp of white smoke coming out of the muzzle.
At this moment, his face was completely devoid of the previous brutality and cruelty, only pure calmness. He walked to the front and checked Rong Yuan's condition. Rong Yuan's ability to control his body was not at the level of an ordinary person. Wang Wenzhong did not notice that Rong Yuan was pretending to be unconscious. As soon as he pulled Rong Yuan away from the door, the iron door was violently knocked open.
Bright light rushed in from outside the door instantly. Wang Wenzhong closed his eyes in time, but his vision was still affected for a while. He took Rong Yuan and hid behind the door. Five or six people had already rushed in .
"Crack, crack, crack..." The crisp sound of bones breaking rang out one after another. Rong Yuan opened his eyes slightly and saw Wang Wenzhong taking a few steps to avoid the attack as if he was strolling in the garden. He stretched out his hand and crushed a man's throat bone. With the other hand, he grabbed a man and pulled him down. His right knee hit upwards. With a "puff", the man's entire chest seemed to collapse. When Wang Wenzhong loosened his hand, the man fell softly to the ground. It seemed that he was not facing a group of fully armed and powerful enemies, but children who were powerless. It seemed that he solved all of them effortlessly.
Rong Yuan had never seen anyone like him. The movements of killing were like dancing, without any worldly airs or ferocity, but the enemies fell to the ground like ripe dates, without any pause in between.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Cough cough cough cough…”
Several smoke bombs were thrown in, and the pungent gas instantly filled the entire warehouse. Rong Yuan was attracted by Wang Wenzhong's action, and took a breath without warning. His eyes and nose suddenly stung, and he choked and coughed. The tears that suddenly welled up blurred his vision, and all his disguises were completely destroyed.
"you……"
Wang Wenzhong seemed to be surprised and said a word, then he grabbed Rong Yuan's shoulder and pulled him out of the warehouse. He was already familiar with the nearby terrain before coming here, and when they rushed out of the white smoke, they rushed into the shadow of the woods near the warehouse. There was a light "puff" sound from the ground behind their feet, which was the sound of the sniper's bullet hitting the ground without hitting the target.
The forest was not big, but it was big enough to hide the two people at night. Even if the other party used infrared night vision goggles, they would not dare to act rashly because they could not tell who was who.
Rong Yuan: “Cough cough cough cough…”
There was still water on Wang Wenzhong's clothes that he had put on them to prevent himself from being hypnotized. He took off his wet clothes and let Rong Yuan wipe his face, then protected him as they retreated into the woods.
Rong Yuan finally recovered and reflected on his own carelessness. He looked at the alert Wang Wenzhong curiously.
He was not surprised that this man came to save him, just like he was not afraid or angry when he was threatened by this man before - he knew very well that these were all disguises. He was just curious about who this man was under the appearance of Wang Wenzhong.
According to Wandou's information, the real Wang Wenzhong should be an inhumane kidnapper and murderer.
This person had the highest positive merit value Rong Yuan had ever seen - except for himself, of course. One million, one hundred and thirty thousand. If he had not saved thousands or even tens of thousands of lives, it would be impossible to reach such a merit value.
It is easy for ordinary people to reach a very low number of merits, as long as they continue to do evil; but it is extremely difficult to reach a very high number. This is because most people do evil unconsciously every day - turning a blind eye to people in need, spreading rumors, using harmful substances for petty profits even though they know they are harmful, and hurting others with words or fists unscrupulously for a momentary quarrel... Because they are so accustomed to these "normalities" that they don't even notice any abnormality, even ordinary people who follow the rules and don't do any evil deeds, their merits fluctuate up and down every day, let alone hundreds, it is difficult for them to not fall below negative values.
After observation, it is found that the merits of non-contractors of the Merit Book often show such a phenomenon: after a person does a great deed to help others, his merits will suddenly increase. But if there are no other good deeds afterwards, the merit value will slowly decline. As time goes by, the merit will become lower and lower until it reaches a certain balance point and then fluctuates within a certain range.
So, who is this person and what did he do to have millions of merits?
The woods fell into a brief silence. The attacks on them also stopped, and the two sides seemed to be in a state of confrontation.
Wang Wenzhong relaxed his shoulders slightly, turned around, and saw Rong Yuan staring at him intently, as if he was thinking about something and was extremely calm, as if the gunshots, blood, corpses, etc. could not shake him.
——Doesn’t look like a teenager at all.
He suddenly felt that perhaps there was something missing in the smart brain in front of him, which made him easily distinguished from the ranks of "ordinary people". At first glance, it seemed ordinary, but the more you looked at it, the more you would find it extraordinary.
"Who are you?" Rong Yuan asked when he saw him looking at him.
Wang Wenzhong said, "They are the people sent by the higher-ups to protect you." He paused, then said, "I'm sorry I couldn't tell you my identity at the beginning. In order to catch all of them in one fell swoop, we have to avoid alerting the enemy."
"Who are they?" Rong Yuan asked again. Although Wandou had already found some scattered information, it was still the fastest to ask the person involved directly.
"Various." Wang Wenzhong said: "This is not the action of one organization, nor is it just the action of one country. We can only say that a group of operatives lurking in City A saw an opportunity and took advantage of it to mobilize. They reacted quickly and coordinated well, and really caught us off guard. Fortunately, the higher-ups were prepared in advance. Don't worry, the situation is still under control."
"But...what is the purpose of these people? Someone asked me about the technical information of marshmallows before, but I felt that they wouldn't go to such lengths just for a mere marshmallow. Moreover, these people are so unscrupulous, aren't they afraid of the counterattack from the Sugar Country officials?" Rong Yuan deliberately made his questions sound childish.
"Just a cotton candy?" Wang Wenzhong chuckled, as if he found it very funny. "When the profit reaches 300%, countless people will rush to do the business even if it means getting killed. What do you think the profit of cotton candy can reach? And how many people's interests have been affected by the launch of this new product?"
"Marshmallow has already appeared. Do they think they can stop it by killing me?"
“Of course it’s more than that.” Wang Wenzhong said.
