As Ye Xuan just walked out of the Yunqi Villa gate, a middle-aged man in a black suit hurried over.
"Mr. Ye, hello, this is what you need."
He handed a black briefcase to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan took it calmly, nodded, carried the black briefcase, and got into an Audi parked not far from the entrance.
At the sa ti.
Inside Xu Renjie’s villa.
"Has he left? Good, I know."
Hanging up the phone, Feng Lang walked over to Xu Renjie with a face full of joy and said, "Second Young Master, just now, Ye Xuan has successfully been lured out of Yunqi Villa."
Xu Renjie was holding a glass of red wine, tasting it lightly, without any surprise.
"Go notify Xiao Dao and tell him, as soon as he sees Ye Xuan show up, report to imdiately. Also, inform him to make sure Ye Xuan stays there forever; I don’t want to see him return to Yunqi Villa."
His eyes flashed with a cold light, and he ordered in a deep voice.
Feng Lang grinned sinisterly: "Second Young Master, rest assured this ti! Xiao Dao is a renowned rcenary from East Africa, his fa far surpasses that of assassins like Luo Xing. Ye Xuan is indeed strong, but can he dodge bullets? As soon as he steps in, he won’t co back!"
Xu Renjie coldly swept a glance at Feng Lang and said, "I hope it is as you say, and also, notify those people planted in the bodyguard team that once Ye Xuan shows up, they are to apprehend him imdiately."
Feng Lang agreed, then hurriedly left the room in a few steps.
Touching his still swollen face, Xu Renjie wore a sinister expression and said, "Ye Xuan, getting rid of you this easily would indeed be too cheap."
On the other side.
Ye Xuan also drove out and sped down the spacious highway.
Under his extre driving, the car seed almost airborne, covering a journey that would take over an hour in just forty minutes.
When he was about a kiloter away from the abandoned chemical factory, Ye Xuan slowed down, parked the car, and proceeded on foot.
This place, located in the desolate area of the East Suburb, was sparsely populated, especially at night, so no one noticed Ye Xuan’s movents.
Soon, Ye Xuan approached the vicinity of the chemical factory.
However, the factory, usually desolate and eerie like a ghostland, was markedly different today; it was brightly lit, suggesting a considerable number of people present.
Using the light from within the factory, Ye Xuan crouched, placed the black briefcase on his lap, and quietly opened it.
Inside the case were thirty million neatly arranged in cash and a file wrapped in brown paper.
Opening the file envelope, it was indeed a detailed docunt on the chemical factory; he quickly morized its contents, then carefully repackaged it back into the briefcase.
He then lightly closed his eyes, recalling the factory’s internal map he had morized earlier; it was a three-story old building, typical of the 90s, with the entire first floor converted into a spacious workshop filled with broken machinery covered in cobwebs.
The upper two floors served as offices; according to Ye Xuan’s rough estimation, there were at least over thirty office rooms.
Having morized the map, he opened his eyes and headed towards the chemical factory.
But soon, he was surprised!
Because in front of the factory gate, there were actually two massive heavy weapons.
Beside them hung a chain of orange-yellow bullets, evidently showing that these were not re displays but real devastating killing devices!
Even Ye Xuan felt the intimidation and pressure from these heavy weapons.
At this point, he was rather puzzled about who was hidden inside the factory.
If it were rely a kidnapping, it wouldn’t warrant such war machines—it’s like using a machete to kill a chicken!
Could it be they planned to start a war while kidnapping?
The two weapons in sight discouraged Ye Xuan from entering through the main entrance.
He looked around, noticing figures moving back and forth on the second and third floor windows, apparently patrolling.
It seems they’ve gathered quite a number of people!
Now, what’s troubling Ye Xuan is the sheer number of rooms upstairs—where could Lin Zifeng be held?
He can’t just search room by room, can he?
"First get into the building,"
Ye Xuan’s eyes flashed, and he made a quick decision.
However, from his brief observation, he noticed these kidnappers were extrely professional!
Not in kidnapping, but in defense and warfare.
They had almost blocked every entrance to the chemical factory, leaving Ye Xuan only one way in.
Climbing through the windows was impractical, with patrols stationed outside every window ready to spot any intrusion imdiately.
So, from their behavior, Ye Xuan quickly deduced that this group was definitely rcenaries!
Would rcenaries co for a simple kidnapping?
Highly unlikely!
Ye Xuan felt they had other motives.
But he wasn’t concerned about that; his sole purpose was rescuing Lin Zifeng and had no interest in the group’s identity.
After a bit of thought, Ye Xuan did not enter through the main gate but instead moved to the building’s side.
If he rembered correctly, there was a manhole fifty ters to the left side of the building.
According to the blueprint he saw earlier, through this inspection manhole, one could stealthily enter the building, making it a very discreet shortcut.
Moreover, the manhole’s sewage pipes directly connected to a restroom on the first floor, providing quick access inside.
Ye Xuan removed the manhole cover and leaped down inside.
Once he descended, Ye Xuan indeed saw a tunnel extending forward from the bottom.
The chemical factory had been abandoned for so long that even the sewer had dried up, devoid of water or any unpleasant slls.
Ye Xuan swiftly slipped forward.
Ten minutes later, in a restroom on the first floor of the chemical factory, a circular manhole cover on the floor slowly shifted aside, and a shadow nimbly erged from within.
The person erging was, of course, Ye Xuan.
As he prepared to slip out of the restroom to scout the external situation, sothing unexpected happened.
The door of the opposite restroom opened, and a man ca out leisurely, humming a tune, while fastening his belt.
A long gun was slung over his back.
Seeing Ye Xuan, the man was visibly startled; his expression changed as he reached for his gun.
However, Ye Xuan wouldn’t give him the chance. He swiftly moved, delivering an Overlord Fist straight to the man’s throat, rendering him speechless instantly.
Ye Xuan quickly circled behind him, pulled out a sharp dagger, pressed it to his neck, and coldly said, "Where is the person you captured kept? Answer truthfully if you want to live!"
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