After an explosion.
The Dragon Guards got up, shook their heads, and looked behind them. The two bodyguards who didn't dodge quickly were covered in blood, and although they hadn't breathed their last, they were seriously injured.
Johnny's men forced open the door, about to charge in. The Dragon Guards got up: "Brothers, see you in the next life."
Working as a bodyguard in Lijia State is like tying your head to your belt; it's not like Yan Country, where bodyguards are more for show than actual protection.
Even if you encounter those who can't see through it, at most, you'll throw a few punches.
The Dragon Guards were long accustomed to life and death, there was no saving these two, and at this moment, sentimentality wasn't an option. He quickly rushed into the bedroom, and most people had already ducked into the adjacent room.
Just as he raced out, Johnny's men charged in.
"Find them for me."
"Li Feng, where are you now? If you don't hurry, I'll be collecting your corpse."
Zhu Jun was temporarily safe and immediately took out the satellite phone to call Li Feng.
"Try to stall a bit, we've entered the city, ten minutes."
"Alright, I'll wait for your ten minutes."
The city outskirts.
Li Feng led his men into a motorcycle shop, run by a big distributor in the Mining City.
"What do you mean by this?"
People inside the shop saw Li Feng charge in with his men and directly called for help.
"Are you the owner?"
"I'm the manager here."
Li Feng directly lifted a bag and threw it to the ground: "I'm buying all your bikes, fuel them up immediately."
A Lijia State person stepped forward and unzipped the bag, revealing a pile of Federation Coins inside.
Seeing this, the manager grinned: "Alright, no problem."
"Got weapons?"
"Yes."
The manager didn't bother about what Li Feng was up to; in the Mining Capital, money talks, and with money, you can really do anything.
A minute later.
Li Feng mounted a fuel-filled motorcycle, donned a helmet, and with the throttle turned, the engine roared and the bike shot out of the shop.
Behind Li Feng, a dozen Dragon Guards followed closely. In a place like the Mining Capital, motorcycles have far better maneuverability than cars; they can go anywhere, even off-road.
There's no need to worry about traffic at night, because in the Mining Capital, there are few pedestrians, let alone vehicles at night.
With the throttle consistently at maximum, the route was unobstructed; no need to worry about getting lost. The watch on Li Feng's wrist was linked to Pan Long, which provided a route using satellite navigation.
Within less than ten minutes, Li Feng rode his motorcycle out of an alley directly to the street outside the hotel.
As he lifted his eyes, Li Feng saw Johnny's men blocking the street.
He directly drew his pistol, didn't even aim, and started shooting.
A clip of bullets fired, and seven or eight blood mists rose in the air, as Johnny's men instantly fell, seven or eight of them.
The motorcycle charged straight to the hotel entrance.
With an armed pickup blocking the hotel entrance ahead, Li Feng tilted his body and the motorcycle crashed down, skidding across the ground and straight towards the armed pickup.
After landing, Li Feng rolled instantly, removed the clip, and reloaded with a new one—all in less than a fraction of a second. He flipped over, aimed at the motorcycle's fuel tank, and fired away.
The motorcycle crashed into the armed pickup with a bang, and the next second, was ignited by the bullets.
With a full tank of gasoline, it exploded immediately, swallowing the armed pickup, and nearby Johnny's men became casualties, either blown away or ignited by flames.
Li Feng stood up, walking towards the hotel with two guns blazing, as if he were a mounted machine gun—each shot found its mark, and each shot meant a man down.
After opening the Divine Acupoint, the five senses became ten times sharper. Before, Li Feng relied on gun sense; having shot many times, naturally became accurate.
But now, it was like he had a hack on his mind; he could see the positions of people around him without needing to look—within a certain range, that is. If over a hundred meters, it's not as clear.
Within a hundred meters, it meant being directly targeted; coupled with Li Feng's gun sense, it was impossible to miss.
In an instant.
As Li Feng moved through, Johnny's men fell, two or three dozen of them.
Johnny's style was inherently crazy, and his men inherited that; even faced with a hail of bullets, they could rush forward, unphased, to fight.
But right now.
Johnny's men seemed dazed.
Usually, it takes a few clips just to kill one person; hitting every shot like Li Feng, each one a headshot, the accuracy was worlds apart.
Li Feng ignored the dazed Johnny's men and rushed into the hotel. As he did, the Dragon Guards followed him.
The Dragon Guards couldn't pull off Li Feng's stylish moves, but their combat skills were Soldier King Level, leaving Johnny's men falling after another dozen.
"Leave a squad to clear the perimeter; the rest, follow me inside to kill."
Those following Li Feng were the elite, the Dragon Tooth Warrior among the Dragon Guards. After three years of dormancy, as if sheathed, they were eager to unsheathe.
This day, they would once again reveal their sharpness.
"Yes."
Two teams of five Dragon Tooth Warriors charged into the hotel behind Li Feng; where they passed, Johnny's men nearly couldn't fight back.
In Yan Country, they only used fists to solve problems, but in this chaotic city, it was as if they were unsealed.
Third floor.
"There's no way out anymore; the enemy has blocked both ends."
"Am I going to die? I haven't even married—if I make it back, I'll confess to my goddess."
"Those inside, listen up. Lay down your weapons and come out; Johnny says he'll spare you."
A Lijia State man attempted persuading in poor Yan Country language.
"If you don't surrender, when we storm in, none of you will survive."
Johnny saw no response from inside the room and immediately ordered the attack: "Rush in, capture them alive if possible; if not, shoot them dead."
Johnny's men began their assault.
At that moment, Li Feng climbed the stairs to the third floor, followed by the Dragon Tooth Warriors, who rushed into the hallway, grabbing guns and firing at Johnny's men inside.
Instantly, blood rained everywhere.
"Brother Zhu, I've come to rescue you."
Li Feng shouted.
"Finally, you're here." Zhu Jun, who had considered surrendering to save his life, heard the shout and let out a sigh of relief.
"Johnny, there are people outside who seem to be with the Yan Country folks inside. Our brothers have suffered heavy losses outside."
"Let's go fight them."
Unperturbed, Johnny showed a grin, leading his men to turn to fight outside.
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