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cook, and seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he didn't want to wake her up. He ordered takeout. Today was New Year's Day, and the dinner was very plentiful. He looked at his younger sister with a...Before they could even utter a sound, Ye Tianyu had eliminated them all, not leaving a single one alive. With a turn of his body, he vanished from the building, disappearing into the darkness. Darkness was Ye Tianyu's best camouflage. He effortlessly utilized the shadows and his exceptional skills to take down each agent one by one. When their bullets ran out, he simply picked up a discarded weapon – ammunition was plentiful here; he didn't need to worry about that. Right now, his only focus was to use the enemy's own weapons to eliminate them all.

“West Tower, West Tower, North…” As Ye Tianyu killed a sentry agent downstairs on the north side, the man reported Ye Tianyu’s location before dying, then choked. Ye Tianyu smiled coldly, watching the two military helicopters take off.

The black wings were dark against the rain. Ye Tianyu's smile reached his lips, tinged with a hint of excitement. He took out a white remote control from his windbreaker pocket and pressed it suddenly. Two helicopters in the air exploded instantly, their bodies shattered, the wreckage scattered across every corner. The rain extinguished the fire, leaving only the smell of explosion in the air.

Ye Tianyu threw the remote back, once again grasped his twin pistols, and continued to slaughter.

The remaining agents were stunned.

This was their most powerful weapon against Ye Tianyu, and he had detonated it himself. Before entering the temporary meeting, Ye Tianyu, using the identity of Dominelli, inspected the plane and secretly installed a bomb. The detonator was in his hand remote control.

The military helicopter posed too great a threat; he had to get out. Otherwise, surrounded by so many agents, he would be at a disadvantage. In the end, it would all come down to a fight between people.

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People fell one after another, dying one by one. 2 Headquarters' land was stained red with blood, the color of blood so vivid that even the heaviest rainfall couldn't wash it away. It was a sinister, ghostly red, terrifyingly so.

Every person has a terrifying demon in their heart, and Ye Tianyu's demons have all been awakened.

The last gunshot echoed, the last man fell. In the center of Ye Tianyu Building, rain washed over his body relentlessly. A river of blood pooled beneath his feet, surrounded by corpses. He stood amidst them, motionless, without a flicker of reaction.

His hair and clothes were drenched by the rain, dripping, dripping. His eyes narrowed into a straight line, coldly watching it all. He had two gunshot wounds, one on his left shoulder and one on his left arm.

He hardly felt the pain, he still fired like that. Gunshot wounds meant nothing to him. Blood loss was also a trifle. Ye Tianyu slightly raised his eyelids and it ended.

It's all over.

There is no imagined pleasure, no imagined exhilaration.

Yes, in the moment he killed, there was a vindictive pleasure. However, after driving his victim to their end, he felt no satisfaction whatsoever. A vast emptiness confronted him, threatening to consume him.

If he killed them, Wen Jing could come back to life. What difference would it make if he killed a few hundred more

Ke Wenjing could never be revived, she was gone forever.

The more people died, the more Ye Tianyu could feel the harsh reality. Even if he was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that he had truly lost Wenjing forever. His time had since fallen into darkness.

After a massacre, Ye Tianyu was exhausted. He was about to loosen his grip on the gun and leave when a searing pain shot through his right thigh. He doubled over in agony. Four figures stood ahead of him, guns pointed at him.

One person shouted, “Drop your weapon or we’ll shoot!”

They want to catch them alive.

Even though he had already killed over 400 people here and carried the weight of over 400 lives, they still wanted to live. They weren't stupid; perhaps they guessed his identity. Apart from Black J, who would go to such lengths, risking their life, to single-handedly storm Building 2 Apart from Black J, there was no one else. Black J was the person they had always wanted to catch alive. Ye Tianyu looked at them coldly as the man shot him in the leg, forcing him to drop his weapon.

The four of them formed a perfect fighting formation, the most coordinated gunfighting team among the agents. There were no weaknesses in their setup. Ye Tianyu had gunshot wounds all over his body, leaving him with no chance to escape. Furthermore, his gun was pointed downwards. Any attempt to raise it would result in being shot dead instantly.

How did these four manage to hide, waiting for the final strike He didn't know. Generally speaking, those who can achieve this level are not to be underestimated, because they have to coldly watch their comrades fall one by one before them. They have to wait for the enemy to relax, they can only watch their partners die, and they can only lurk, unable to do anything.

"Drop your weapon!" One of them seemed to have lost his patience, his hand trembling as if about to fire.

A bolt of lightning flashed, its blinding light making it impossible to open one's eyes. Ye Tianyu nodded slightly, making no attempt to struggle. His gun was pointed at himself, they were about to move, Ye Tianyu turned his head slightly, signaling them not to panic, he absolutely would not shoot.

The four of them also felt that Ye Tianyu's actions were undoubtedly courting death, posing no threat to them. With a slight turn of their guns, they could open fire. Ye Tianyu slowly raised his left hand and let go...

The gun slowly dropped downward, and after a moment, the right hand also loosened its grip. The gun fell lower.

Ye Tianyu's eyes held a cold smile, focusing intently ahead. He had never seen a surrendering person with such a defiant attitude, such an arrogant and graceful yet陰柔 air.

The four people ahead relaxed their expressions as they watched Ye Tianyu's gun fall. They let out a collective sigh of relief, and the atmosphere eased for a moment.

The change happened in an instant. Their eyes had been following Ye Tianyu's gun the whole time, which was natural. People tend to focus their attention on the most dangerous things and overlook the person themselves.

Guns are a prime example.

Just at the crucial moment, Ye Tianyu seized the opportunity. His body bent slightly, sweeping up the gun about to hit the ground. He rolled in a circle on top of the corpses, tilted his head back, and fired a shot before the four special agents could pull their triggers.

Those four agents never understood me until their deaths. Why, even in such a grievous injury, could he still launch such a terrifying counterattack Perhaps, that's the difference between Ye Tianyu and them. If they were those agents, they would have shot him long ago; once dead, there would be no threat.

Just like in an impromptu meeting, he knew the longer it went on, the greater his danger became, so he didn't want to probe for any other secrets. He decided to just eliminate the person and talk later.

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