When it was dark, Li Feng quietly sneaked into the abandoned factory with He Zhijing, Li Guoting, and Zhang Fang. The other uniformed police officers stood guard outside to prevent the criminals from escaping in desperation.
"Be careful. Although these criminals don't have guns, they have many dangerous fish cannons.”Li Feng reminded him with his pistol.
He Zhijing and the other two nodded solemnly.
The interior of the factory was far more complicated than what was drawn on the map. It was a messy factory building and messy staff dormitories.
When Li Feng watched movies in the past, he felt that the leader of the team who split up was the second. Instead of concentrating his strength to finish off the opponent, he had to give the enemy a chance to split up and break through.
But now, it was his turn to realize that sometimes, he had to split up.
It was such a big factory. If they searched together, how long would it take?
"Ah Guo, go to the production workshop. Ah Zhi, you go to the raw materials workshop. Afang, go to the assembly workshop. I'm going to the staff dormitory."
"Alright, Brother Feng."
"Remember, don't underestimate any of the bandits. They're all very good at fighting." Try to capture him alive while ensuring your own safety. If the situation is critical, shoot, understand?”
Li Feng didn't want his three new subordinates to die in vain.
Li Fen looked at the three people who turned around and left. She also carefully went to the staff dormitory.
The staff dormitory was in a mess. The rusty iron door, the dilapidated room, and the broken furniture were all over the floor.
"What a good place to hide.”Li Feng carefully searched the staff dormitory.
Li Feng remembered that the deaf-mute who was very good at fighting was in the staff dormitory. Ma Rulong and Big Mouth couldn't catch him.
"Kakaka."
The sound of a spring turning could be heard.
"As expected, it's here!" Li Feng took out his pistol and slowly approached the source of the sound.
Reality was not like a movie. Only a fool would use his fists if he could use a gun!
"Intermediate Firearm Mastery can't be like Little Li Flying Dagger, where there's no mistake. But at such a close distance, he was still very confident.”
Li Feng walked down the long corridor and found a light at the corner.
Li Feng lowered his breathing frequency and slowly approached the light.
Li Feng walked to the corner and was about to stick his head out.
Suddenly, he felt his heart palpitate. His heart began to beat rapidly, and his blood flowed rapidly in his body. The hair on his body stood up, and he stopped breathing.
"Dong dong!"
Li Feng felt his heart beating like a drum.
"Danger Perception!"
Li Feng immediately realized that his passive skill had been activated.
"Danger Perception activated? Is there anything that can threaten me? That deaf-mute? Impossible, he can't beat me? Does he have a gun?" Li Feng instantly had countless questions in his heart.
Li Feng took a deep breath, clenched the gun in his hand, lowered his body, and slowly poked his head out.
Inside a brightly lit room, a short man wearing glasses was fiddling with a wooden toy car. The sound of the spring turning came from the toy car.
There were already a few toy cars on the ground.
Then, Li Feng saw rows of large wooden barrels slowly placed on the walls around him. One of the wooden barrels had been opened, and there was a black powder inside.
"Cannon medicine!"
Li Feng recognized the things in the big wooden bucket at a glance. It was actually full of cannon powder.
Looking at the large wooden barrels that filled the room, this room was simply a big bomb.
"No wonder the Danger Perception was activated. If this shot had hit the big wooden barrel, he would have died.”Li Feng looked at the room full of gunpowder and put away his pistol.
"Kaka!"
Li Feng clenched his fists tightly.
"We have to end this quickly. We can't give this little shorty a chance to do something desperate. If we're dragged down by him, we'll suffer a huge loss.”
Shortie's workbench was facing the dormitory door, so Li Feng would definitely be seen as long as he came out from the corner.
Li Feng carefully observed the suspect inside. The suspect was assembling a toy car by himself. A simple smile appeared on his face. It was obvious that he was engrossed in it.
Li Feng squatted on the ground and stepped hard on the ground. The muscles in his legs tensed up and he was about to rush out.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a gunshot, which was very ear-piercing in the quiet factory.
"Gunshots? Who was it? Who met the suspect?"
Li Feng, who was in the dormitory corridor, could not tell the direction of the gunshot at all.
Although he was anxious, Li Feng became calmer.
It was useless to be anxious now. The most important thing was to subdue the suspect in front of him.
The suspect in front of him was deaf and mute. He did not hear the gunshot at all and was still focused on making the toy car.
But suddenly a light shone on Shortie's face from the window outside.
Li Feng knew that this was probably their way of informing the deaf-mute.
As expected, when Shortie saw the light, she immediately put down the toy car in her hand and looked at the window beside her with a serious expression.
"Good opportunity!"
The moment Shortie turned his head, Li Feng took a deep breath. The tense muscles in his body erupted with powerful strength. His feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and his body darted out like a cheetah.
Shortie's attention was attracted by the light. When he saw a black shadow rushing over from the corner of his eye, Li Feng had already rushed to the dormitory door.
Shortie immediately grabbed the toy car on the workbench.
However, in the blink of an eye, Li Feng had already rushed to the side of the workbench.
Li Feng punched Shortie's face across the workbench.
Li Feng was confident that his fists were faster than Shortie's.
As expected, Shortie didn't have time to take the toy car from the workbench. Gritting his teeth, he used his forearm to block Li Feng's fist.
The short man's thin body contained powerful strength. The short man blocked Li Feng's fist without moving.
Li Feng felt as if he had hit a steel pipe.
"So hard." Li Feng was secretly shocked.
Then, he kicked the wooden workbench, shattering it.
Wood shavings hit Shortie's body, and Shortie used her other hand to cover her face.
Li Feng seized the opportunity to kick Shortie in the chest.
"Crack."
The sound of bones cracking rang out. Shortie's sternum was shattered by Li Feng's kick.
Shortie, who had a pained expression on his face, slammed heavily into the wooden barrel by the wall.
Li Feng quickly chased after him, grabbed Shortie's neck, raised him high, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Bang!"
"Ah!"
With a scream, Shortie lay on the ground like a piece of torn cloth. His body twitched, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Li Feng finally let out a long breath. The tense muscles all over his body relaxed, and then he began to pant heavily.
Looking at Shortie who was lying on the ground not far from death, Li Feng did not dare to hold back.
Although it had only been less than a minute, he had been on the verge of death every second. As long as he gave Shortie a chance to ignite the gunpowder in the house, this day next year would be his death anniversary.
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