The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 392 The Third Way

Without the slightest hesitation, a dozen sharpshooters came to the warehouse where the guns were stored, and each of them grabbed a specially made powerful sniper rifle, and rushed out of the training room as usual training.

Between the floors, the exits, the corridors that must be passed, the sniper points that have been determined long ago, they are familiar with the road, and lurking.

Three seconds later, he adjusted the various parameters of the sniper rifle and waited quietly.

Lin Yang stepped on the stairs leading to the sixth floor, and suddenly slowed down. He grasped the long sword with fish scale pattern in his hand, and his eyes showed incomparable killing intent.

In front, although it was too quiet, he felt a murderous aura.

Wait until you reach the corner of the stairs.

boom!
A slight sound of gunfire suddenly rang out.

Then I saw that golden bullets shot out from a small shooting hole on the wall on the side of the stairs in an instant, and shot towards Lin Yang's forehead between the brows.

Lin Yang's eyes froze, he quickly raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed out towards the bullet.

clang!
The blade of the sword collided with the bullet, and fireworks splashed everywhere, like brilliant fireworks in the dark night, illuminating the dark corridor with a flash of light.

Then, a muffled groan sounded.

Impressively, it was Lin Yang who slashed the bullet back the way it came, and hit the shooter directly, leaving him dead in the wall interlayer behind the shooting port, without even a chance to shoot a second bullet.

Hearing this muffled hum, Lin Yang lowered his long sword, stepped on his foot lightly, and entered the sixth floor with a swift movement.

On this floor, in a passage that must be passed, another person was beheaded.

Then, step into the seventh floor, the shooting training ground.

This floor is very different from other floors. The stairs are interrupted on this floor. If you want to continue to go up, you have to go through a wide area to find the elevator or stairs.

And this is what the designers intended.

Because, in this vast area, there is a complex environment, various containers, large-scale machinery and equipment that are not used, this floor is arranged in a mess, extremely messy.

However, in this mess, there is a murderous intent hidden.

Once the people who enter here are careless, not cautious enough about the surrounding situation, it is only a matter of time before they are killed, and it is impossible to walk to the steps or elevators leading to the eighth floor and above.

Lin Yang walked between the container and the large machinery, his eyes wandering around.

He could swipe his body, use extreme speed, and pass through this area directly, but he didn't want to, he wanted the Black Dragon Gang to pay for it.

If you dare to use three thousand soldiers to kill him, you must pay the price.

boom!
Suddenly, a slight gunshot sounded in this silent space, and the golden bullet shot directly at Lin Yang from a container.

Before the gunshot fell, there were three more gunshots, almost at the same time, and the three bullets shot directly at Lin Yang.

These bullets are all specially made and have unparalleled power.

So at this moment, this is a deadly situation. If ordinary people face it, even martial arts practitioners who are under the transformation of energy will undoubtedly die.

But in Lin Yang's eyes, the speed of these bullets is extremely slow, no different from a turtle crawling slowly.

With a flick of his wrist, he swung the long sword out.

clang!
clang!
clang!
……

The sparks are bright.

After four consecutive crisp and piercing impacts, four muffled groans were heard, four lurking gunmen, die!
Lin Yang continued to move forward, killing all the gunmen one by one.

Then, find the stairs leading to the eighth floor and step up.

……

On the eleventh floor, the entire floor is luxuriously decorated, and there is a wide area that has been turned into a samurai dojo.

At this moment, on this samurai dojo, there are four middle-aged men in black samurai uniforms sitting cross-legged in four directions with their eyes closed. Each of them is holding a samurai sword in their arms, looking very extraordinary.

"It's not good, it's not good, someone broke through the first and second defenses of the headquarters and came up."

A man with a mustache suddenly rushed in and shouted loudly.

He is the leader of the monitoring room on the ninth to eleventh floors. From the monitoring, he saw Lin Yang ascending the building with a sword, and he was about to reach the eleventh floor. This is unique in the history of the Black Dragon Gang headquarters.

"what?"

The four middle-aged men in black samurai uniforms opened their eyes almost at the same time when they heard this, and a light flashed in each of them, and then they all looked at the man with the mustache.

"Someone got past the first and second defenses?"

"How many are they here?"

"What kind of weapons are you carrying?"

"Are they mercenaries or special forces?"

The four samurai were middle-aged, and each of them asked a question.

They didn't panic at all, and seemed to have incomparable confidence in their own strength.

"There is only one person here, holding a long sword with fish scale patterns in his hand."

The mustache man looked at the four middle-aged men and said with a bitter face.

At that time, when he saw Lin Yang appearing in the surveillance video, he was taken aback for a moment, and he was repeatedly confirmed by others. In the end, he had to believe that there was only Lin Yang.

"What, you mean a person?"

When a middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly jumped up, turned into a black wind, and appeared in front of the man with the mustache. He grabbed the man with the mustache by the collar, lifted him up, and asked loudly.

The defense of the headquarters of the Black Dragon Gang is very strong.The first line of defense can block the sudden attacks of ordinary gangs.

And the second line of defense can stop most mercenary teams in the world, and it is impossible to be broken through by a single person.

But now, I heard that someone was able to break through the two defenses alone, how could it be possible?He doesn't believe it.

The other three middle-aged warriors were also staring at the man with the mustache, and the disbelief in their eyes was evident.

"It is indeed a person. When I came here, he had already reached the ninth floor. Now I am afraid that he has reached the tenth floor and will arrive here soon."

The mustache man hastily promised.

Seeing this, the four middle-aged warriors couldn't help but look at each other, and loosened the collar of the man with the mustache.

"It's not easy for one person to break through two lines of defense. I want to meet him for a while."

"Since stationing at the headquarters of the Black Dragon Gang, our knives have not been unsheathed for a long time."

"Dare to break into the Black Dragon Gang alone, this person will die!"

……

They grinned grimly at the corners of their mouths, full of confidence in themselves and the knife in their arms.

"Four adults, should I report to the leader?"

Looking at the four middle-aged warriors with high fighting spirit and proud faces, the man with the mustache hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously.

Someone broke through the first and second defenses. This is a big deal. It stands to reason that he needs to report to Jiro Okamura, even though it is already midnight at this time, even if Jiro Okamura is hugging two popular stars , Do that Spring and Autumn Dream.

"No, a mere monster is nothing to worry about. The four of us will definitely kill him!"

One of them, a middle-aged man in a black samurai uniform, waved his hand and said arrogantly.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the man with the mustache hesitated for a moment, and replied.

Since these four powerful warriors are so confident, then he doesn't have to disturb the dream of the leader. If he gets angry with the leader, the loss outweighs the gain!

Immediately, he retreated and came to a monitoring room, always paying attention to the results on the eleventh floor.

(End of this chapter)