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In a moment of danger awareness, Wang Ye instantly dodged through the paths of the bullets and, during the dodging process, managed to locate the figures of those who aimed at him.
He found out where they were shooting from ambush!
Under normal circumstances, Wang Ye would definitely approach these people, each hidden in their places, and deal with them, but now, he had to rescue Zhong Feng as quickly as possible, and time did not allow him to do so.
However.
In Wang Ye's hands, eight silver needles appeared, and after a forceful throw, those needles, carrying a formidable force, flew towards the eight snipers in their respective positions.
Before the snipers in these eight positions could react, they were all taken down.
Wang Ye had discovered from the bullet paths that among the snipers ambushing him, these eight had particularly accurate shots.
After taking down these eight snipers, Wang Ye continued to advance and, after moving some distance, heard the buzzing sound of a helicopter.
It seemed that the enemy intended to use the helicopter to take Zhong Feng away.
However, upon hearing the helicopter, Wang Ye did not rush towards its direction; instead, he surveyed around, determining from the footprints whether Zhong Feng had been taken along that path to the helicopter.
He checked if the helicopter sound was meant to divert him - a possible ploy by the enemy.
The enemy might have done this, and during this process, it was also possible that Zhong Feng had been taken to another location.
In such a situation, Wang Ye remained utterly calm, his brain working tightly, responding to every detail to ensure he didn't miss any clues that could lead him to rescue Zhong Feng.
The enemy had got a head start of over a minute on Wang Ye; any missed clue could mean missing the chance to save Zhong Feng.
At this moment, Wang Ye's brain operated like a finely tuned machine, devoid of human emotion, which prevented him from misjudging the situation.
After a fraction of a second, Wang Ye, without hesitation, transformed into an afterimage and sprinted towards the direction from which the helicopter sounds were emanating.
The helicopter sound was not a deception but the enemy, indeed taking Zhong Feng at the helicopter site!
Glancing at a building over twenty stories high, Wang Ye astonishingly did not use the staircase but ran vertically up the building as if he was walking on flat ground.
If someone at that moment saw what Wang Ye was doing, they would be utterly astounded, doubting Newton's law of universal gravitation as mere falsehood!
Otherwise, how could someone possibly do that!
In less than thirty seconds, Wang Ye reached the top of the building, eight silver needles in hand. He paused briefly to regulate his breath, listening to the breathing and footsteps from the people on the rooftop.
With these sounds, Wang Ye had a visual overview in his mind, clearly analyzing what weapon each person was holding, where they stood.
After making these assessments, Wang Ye lightly leaped, his body surpassing the building height by about a meter, and he saw the environment on the rooftop.
As Wang Ye surfaced over the roof and the armed men there spotted him, they immediately aimed and shot at him.
Zhong Feng also spotted Wang Ye.
Seeing that these armed men were shooting at Wang Ye, Zhong Feng — who had been calm despite being held by so many — suddenly felt panicked.
With Wang Ye still in mid-air and the men shooting at him, there seemed no way for him to dodge; he was likely to be shot into a sieve.
Meanwhile, Morse, a representative of the Western Medical Association sent to Dragon Country, sat at the center of the rooftop holding a coffee, watching Wang Ye suddenly appearing. A look of surprised mockery crossed his face.
Is this all?
For a moment, Morse felt somewhat disappointed; he thought while Wang Ye would appear, it wouldn't be so ineffective. But unexpectedly, Wang Ye became just a live target upon showing up.
How could Wang Ye dodge while in mid-air?
However, what Morse and those watching Wang Ye didn't expect was that Wang Ye had no intention of dodging from the start.
Why dodge?
Isn't it better to counterattack directly?
The eight silver needles, already prepared, appeared in Wang Ye's hands; each needle targeted a gunman aiming at Wang Ye. Before these gunmen could properly aim and fire, Wang Ye's silver needles had already taken them down.
Seeing Wang Ye had dealt with these gunmen, Zhong Feng, who had been anxious, finally relaxed.
Morse, looking at the eight bodies lying in pools of blood, did not show much surprise in his gaze towards Wang Ye; instead, it conveyed a sentiment that it was expected.
And just after Wang Ye took down these eight gunmen, several people originally protecting Zhong Feng, who had been drawn away at the beginning, now appeared on the rooftop, subtly encircling Morse and his group.
Morse gently placed the coffee he was holding on a table beside him, looked at Wang Ye, swept his gaze over the others who had come to protect Zhong Feng, and spoke somewhat helplessly,
"Wang Ye, although I expected you might come, I didn't think you'd come so quickly and have nearly taken out eight of my men just after arriving."
"But, the eight men you just dealt with were just good for nothing with guns, the real forces haven't been taken down by you."
After Morse finished speaking, two giants each two meters tall stood next to him, making even Wang Ye seem somewhat shorter in comparison.
However, looking at these two giants, Wang Ye's expression remained dismissive and said, "Do you really think you can escape?"
Meanwhile, the other protectors of Zhong Feng tightened the encirclement, making it more closed.