China Entertainment Zero Two Ordinary Actor

The night was as dark as ink, and Fang Yu's figure was looming in the darkness. His movements were light and agile, blending into the night.

He first approached a guard on the outskirts of the camp.

Fang Yu held a slender Tai Chi sword tightly in his hand, and the sword reflected a cold light in the night.

He used Tai Chi sword techniques to overcome hardness with softness, and with a light tap of the sword tip, he hit the guard's vital points accurately!

Tai Chi swordplay requires following the flow of the situation. Fang Yu's movements were smooth and natural, without making any sound. The guard fell to the ground without even uttering a cry of surprise!
He squatted down and checked the guard's pulse, confirming that he was completely unconscious.

Then, Fang Yu gently lifted the guard's body, being careful to avoid making any noise.

He looked around to make sure no other guards had noticed anything unusual.

Fang Yu carried the body on his shoulder and moved quietly to a large trash can at the edge of the camp.

This trash can is used by the camp to store daily garbage, and it is filled with discarded supplies and garbage.

He carefully placed the body deep inside the trash can, making sure it wouldn't be easily discovered.

Fang Yu also deliberately covered the corpse with some heavier garbage to hide its existence.

After confirming that the body was properly hidden, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Fang Yu took out a piece of cloth from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood off the sword until the sword began to flash with cold light again.

He sheathed his sword and continued to sneak through the night, looking for his next target.
In a corner of the camp, a burly black kidnapper leaned against the wall of an abandoned factory building with a lit cigarette in his mouth.

The firelight flickered in the darkness, illuminating the outline of his face.

His eyes seemed a little careless in the night, but also revealed a hint of vigilance.

The kidnapper took a deep puff of his cigarette and exhaled a light cloud of smoke.

His eyes wandered around the camp, seemingly looking for something, but more like killing time.

In this corner forgotten by the world, the tranquility of the night made him feel an indescribable loneliness.

Suddenly, he remembered something, reached into his pocket, and took out a worn-out cell phone.

The phone's screen was blindingly bright in the darkness, and he quickly turned down the brightness to avoid attracting unnecessary attention.

The kidnapper's fingers slid across the screen, furtively checking messages on social media or communicating with contacts in the outside world.

His movements were light and practiced, and he had obviously found a way to relax in this tense environment.

However, as he was immersed in the light of his mobile phone screen, he did not notice the abnormalities outside the camp - his companions who fell silently and the god of death lurking in the night.

It wasn't until he raised his head again and was about to put his phone back into his pocket that he felt something was wrong.

There seemed to be an ominous smell in the air, and his intuition told him that something was changing.

The kidnapper frowned, put out the cigarette in his hand, tightened his weapon, and began to carefully examine the surrounding environment.

But it was too late. Fang Yu's figure had quietly approached the corner where he was, and the kidnapper was still unaware and was about to become another silent victim in the night.
Fang Yu continued to move silently to the next target!
Fang Yu's fist flew out like lightning, hitting another guard's neck directly, causing him to lose consciousness instantly.

He used the technique of the flip punch, which was short and powerful, with great explosive power! It was very suitable for someone as strong as Fang Yu, and one punch was fatal!
After dealing with this guy, Fang Yu was able to enter the periphery of the factory smoothly.
In a corner of the camp, two guards were facing the open ground, carrying AKs on their shoulders. Behind them was a high wall that looked particularly cold and hard in the night.

The two guards were in charge of the perimeter security. They chatted with each other, occasionally letting out dull laughter, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

Yes, who would have thought that in such a place, someone would walk for two hours on foot to reach this deserted place?
Besides, who would have thought that someone would dare to come here alone to rescue the hostages? Wouldn't that really become the filming site of Wolf Warrior 2?

Fang Yu observed in the dark for a while and found that this assassination was quite difficult.

The distance between the two guards is very close, and any small movement may arouse the other party's vigilance.
He took out several long and thin flying needles from the small bag on his waist. These flying needles flashed coldly in the moonlight!

Flying needle!

Fang Yu's technique was extremely fast. He flicked his wrist lightly, and a flying needle shot silently towards the neck of one of the guards like a ghost!

The guard suddenly felt a pain on his neck and subconsciously reached out to touch it. He thought he was bitten by a poisonous insect, so he frowned and said to his companion, "Hey, I might have been bitten. Come and have a look."

Another guard stepped forward and was about to check on his companion's injuries.

At this moment, Fang Yu took advantage of the cover of night and approached them quickly like a shadow!

He had two flying needles ready in his hands, and the cold light flashed in the night!

Almost at the same time, Fang Yu shot two flying needles into the neck of the second guard!
Before the guard could react, he felt a sharp pain. He was stunned for a moment, then reached out to touch his neck!

The two guards had no time to care about the AK on their shoulders at this time. Their attention was completely attracted by the sudden pain! Fang Yu seized this opportunity and approached silently!

The Tai Chi sword was as light as a feather in Fang Yu's hand, yet it contained deadly power.

The moment he approached the guard, Fang Yu's sword tip was like a snake emerging from a cave, quickly and accurately harvesting the first person's life!

The guard didn't even make any sound before he fell silently under the Tai Chi sword!

The second guard sensed the movement and was about to turn around and shout, but Fang Yu was faster! He rushed forward like a ghost, and his fingers were as fast as lightning, inserted into the guard's mouth, hooking his intention to speak! Fang Yu's fingers twisted hard, blocking the guard's shouting, and at the same time, his other hand clenched into a fist, using the technique of mantis boxing, and hit the guard's chest fiercely!
The characteristics of the Mantis Fist are swiftness and accuracy. Fang Yu's punch was powerful and hit the guard's vital point directly! The guard's eyes showed an unbelievable look, and his body instantly lost strength and fell to the ground!
Just like that, in just a few seconds, Fang Yu completed a double kill!

He quickly checked his surroundings to make sure no one else was paying attention.
Then, he dragged the two bodies into the dark, using the night and the surrounding environment to cover up all traces.
At the other end of the camp, the kidnapper who looked like Lao Da was sitting in front of a tattered table with a satellite phone in his hand, brows furrowed as he planned his retreat.

He knew that the character he played in this dangerous game was the most dangerous one, and he was also clearly aware that once the deal was completed, he must leave the country quickly to avoid any possible pursuit.

The first call Lao Da made was to a contact at a port. He asked in a low but firm voice: "I need a boat and I need to leave tomorrow night. Can you arrange it?"

There was a positive reply from the other end of the phone, and Lao Da nodded with satisfaction. He knew that his retreat had begun to be laid out.

The second call was to an old acquaintance in a neighboring country to discuss where to hide once he left Gabon. "I need a safe place to hide for a while." The other party gave him some options and promised to provide him with everything he needed.

Xie Nan was tied up not far away, her eyes filled with worry and helplessness.

As she listened to Lao Da's phone call, she felt more and more desperate.

She knew her situation was precarious.

Lao Da noticed Xie Nan's expression. He put down the phone, walked to her side, looked at her sad face, and showed a cunning smile: "Dear Miss, you look sad, but you should be happy because your value is much higher than we expected."

He squatted down and continued, "You know, at the beginning, we only wanted one million dollars, but Stephen Fang's generosity made us change our plans. Now, we not only want his money, but also the money given by the employer."

"employer?"

Hearing this word, Xie Nan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted!

Is she being rewarded?
Shouldn't it?

This is Africa!
Who could have offended someone so that he could be wanted in Africa for money? Kidnapped?
Xie Nan couldn't think of who he had offended to have suffered this. He looked at the black man who looked like Lao Da and smiled, explaining, "It's a family of some kind, a family involved in the film industry. They are very generous! But it's still not as much as the reward Stephen Fang gave!"

There was a greedy gleam in Lao Da's eyes, and Xie Nan felt a chill on his back!

She is not a fool. It may not be a good thing that the kidnapper in front of her told her these things!
Moreover, he also showed his face
That doesn't quite explain it.
To be silenced?

Lao Da was immersed in the future he had built, with a smug smile on his lips.

In the dim light, he seemed to have seen his dream come true.

"When I get this money," Lao Da muttered to himself, his voice revealing infinite longing, "I'm going to buy the latest sports car and a yacht. Then, I'm going to have a party on the sea and enjoy a life of luxury and debauchery."

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and those luxurious scenes seemed to appear before his eyes.

Lao Da stood up and waved his arms, as if conducting an invisible orchestra to play the music of his future.

However, just as he was indulging in his fantasy, a figure appeared silently at the edge of the camp.

The figure was Fang Yu. He held a pistol tightly in his left hand and the Tai Chi sword that was shining with cold light in his right hand.

His steps were firm and steady as he moved closer to Lao University step by step.

Fang Yu's movements were like a ghost in the night, without making any sound.

His eyes were calm and focused, firmly fixed on Lao Da's position.

When Lao Da finally came back to his senses from his fantasy, he turned his head casually and suddenly found Fang Yu behind him.

He was startled, and the smile on his face froze instantly, replaced by shock and panic!

"Stephen Fang!" Lao Da exclaimed, his voice echoing in the empty camp.

He didn't expect Fang Yu to be so elusive and approach him silently.
Lao Da quickly stepped back, trying to keep a distance from Fang Yu.

His hand reached for the weapon at his waist, but Fang Yu was faster.

He raised his pistol and aimed at Lao Da.

"Don't move!" Fang Yu's voice was calm and powerful, and the muzzle of his gun was steadily aimed at Lao Da.

The other kidnappers in the camp who had not been dealt with heard the noise and began to gather here, but Fang Yu did not take it seriously.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your beautiful dream." He glanced at the explosives tied to Xie Nan's body, "But if this thing explodes, your beautiful dream will be over."

When Xie Nan saw Fang Yu, she was very emotional, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice was trembling: "Fang Yu, you really came, I... I thought I couldn't get out."

Fang Yu patted her shoulder gently and calmed her down: "Don't be afraid, Xie Nan, I'm here, nothing will happen to me."

Then, Fang Yu turned around and faced Lao Da and the kidnappers around him. His voice was calm and firm: "Your men have gone to get the money, but judging from the current situation, it will be difficult for you to let us leave."

His eyes swept across Lao Da and the other kidnappers' faces. Every kidnapper caught by his eyes couldn't help but feel a sense of pressure: "So you make your choice, whether to die with us or run away now."

Fang Yu continued, "I have put the remaining money in a nearby garbage dump. You can leave as long as you take the money. But if you choose to be cunning, you will definitely not be able to take the money out of Gabon."

Lao Da's face turned extremely ugly. He didn't expect Fang Yu to find this place so quickly and had already made full preparations.

He was struggling inside, on the one hand there was the wealth given by Shota, and on the other hand there were the unknown risks.

The atmosphere in the camp was extremely tense. Lao Da's eyes were as sharp as a predator, and his gaze was fixed on Fang Yu's face.

"Okay, Stephen Fang, you win." Lao Da's voice revealed a hint of helplessness, but more of a sinister tone. "But if I didn't have you as a hostage, I know I would not be able to escape. I would not be able to leave the port of Gabon, and I would definitely be intercepted at sea."

He slowly raised his hand, pointed the gun at Fang Yu, and a cunning flashed in his eyes: "So, I need you to cooperate with me to escape."

Fang Yu faced the muzzle of the gun and just smiled slightly. There was no fear in his expression. "No problem, but first, you have to defuse the bomb on Xie Nan."

Lao Da grinned, seeming satisfied with Fang Yu's cooperation: "Okay, I like people like you who are straightforward." He waved his hand, signaling his men to untie the ropes that tied up Xie Nan.

Xie Nan's restraints were released, and she stood up, looking a little shaky.

Fang Yu gave her a comforting look, then said to Lao Da: "Now, we can go."

Lao Da nodded, but he did not relax his vigilance. The gun was still pointed at Fang Yu: "Okay, but you'd better not play any tricks, otherwise you know the consequences."

Fang Yu threw away the pistol, but still held the Tai Chi sword in his hand. After seeing Lao Da's eyes, he explained, "This thing is very expensive. I use it as a tenth of the ransom. Oh, the look in your eyes, don't you think I want to use this thing to resist? Look, it's still soft." (End of this chapter)