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Arriving at his bedroom, he pulled out the password box from under the bed, took out the gun equipped with the secret service agent's uniform, and carefully cleaned it like he was comforting his lover. He loaded the gun and stuck it on his waist.
Zhao Hongwu had already sent people to investigate secretly, but Lu Mengzhu received a call during lunch time, he was kidnapped after leaving the Donghai University. Furthermore, after the car that kidnapped her entered the Named Nightclub, it had not left. It was basically certain that the hostage was inside the Named Nightclub.
As dusk descended, the street lamps on both sides lit up, and the neon lights on the various billboards began to shine with an illusory light that intertwined with each other. On the streets, traffic was flowing in and out, and Ye Cheng was riding on a taxi, moving and stopping in the midst of the traffic.
When he arrived at the Named Nightclub, it was around eight o'clock. There was still a period of time before the peak of the crowd at the nightclub. Ye Cheng took out his mobile phone and called Liang Chaohui. girder, I believe Chief Zhao has already explained the situation to you? "
"Hmm, I've already transferred the staff. They're just waiting for your call!" Liang Chaohui was a little suspicious of Ye Cheng's identity. He was not an ordinary spy, otherwise the higher-ups would not have immediately ordered for him to cooperate fully with Ye Cheng's operation tonight. He also knew that he shouldn't have asked, so he could only keep this question in his stomach.
"Named Nightclub, in half an hour, you can arrange for people to secretly guard the two crossroads nearby. Be careful not to leak any information." With regards to Lu Mengzhu's safety, Ye Cheng did not dare to be careless.
"Alright, I'll arrange it immediately. Everyone who participated in the operation had their cell phones turned in and were unable to contact the outside world. Apart from you and me, no one else knows the purpose of this operation. " As the director of Six Departments of State Security, Liang Chaohui naturally did his best to keep this a secret.
Ye Cheng casually wiped a few times on his face and temporarily changed his appearance. Even if he met a familiar face, he would not be able to recognize it immediately. He lit up a cigarette and slowly walked into the Named Nightclub.
The entrance was bustling with people entering and exiting, it was completely different from the daytime. It did not affect the popularity of the nightclubs because of Ye Cheng's big ruckus last night.
The four or five men talked and laughed as they walked through the main entrance of Named Nightclub. Ye Cheng followed after them in big strides.
The security guard's gaze only lingered for a moment before he looked away. It was obvious that he did not realize this was the person who had caused the night club ruckus.
The hall on the first floor was bustling with noise. The loud music was deafening and all kinds of lights were flickering. On the high platform in the center, a few big-chested girls dressed in revealing clothes were flirting with each other while wriggling their chests in an alluring manner. The half-exposed weapons were trembling wildly as if they could escape from their clothes at any time.
The cheers and howls of the wolves rose and fell in succession from below the stage. Waves upon waves of cheers rose and fell, and the atmosphere was extremely explosive.
The nightclub was the easiest place to cause trouble for themselves. Adding to the chaos caused by Ye Cheng last night, the number of security guards doubled. As a result, the hall was surrounded by black-clothed security guards, and there were also many plainclothes security guards wearing headphones as they moved around the crowd.
Ye Cheng blended into the crowd and did not attract any attention from the security. He walked up the stairs to the KTV private room on the third floor. He had already checked the inner structure of the nightclub through the National Security Agency's intelligence network. The management office of the nightclub was on the third floor.
Relying on his extremely strong memories, Ye Cheng walked through a few complicated corridors, and arrived at the office area of the nightclub. In front of him was a warning sign that 'no one is allowed to enter'. Two burly men with ferocious expressions were standing at the entrance of the corridor.
Ye Cheng was still a meter away from the warning sign, and the slightly shorter man immediately stared at Ye Cheng warily, extended his hand to stop him, and said sternly: "This is the office area, outsiders are not allowed."
"Don't misunderstand, I'm looking for someone." Ye Cheng walked over with a harmless smile, and even took out a Chinese cigarette and offered it to him. You two have worked hard. Have a smoke. "
"Who are you looking for?" The two muscular men did not easily take the cigarettes from Ye Cheng. It was not that they did not want to smoke, but rather after Ye Cheng made a ruckus last night, their requirements had become even more strict.
Ye Cheng laughed: "Oh, I'm looking for Brother Xiong!"
"Looking for Brother Xiong?" The two of them looked up and down at Ye Cheng carefully. What business do you have with me? "
"I'm Little Liu, and I'm an old friend of Brother Xiong. I have some private matters to discuss with him, and I've already made an agreement with him. If you don't believe me, you can ask him." Ye Cheng's words were extremely sensible.
The two muscular men looked at each other, just as the two let their guard down, Ye Cheng suddenly moved, his hands moved as fast as lightning and grabbed the heads of the two men. He put strength into both of his arms, and with a sudden pull, the two heads solidly hit each other.
"Bam!" With a crisp sound, the two men felt as if their heads were buzzing. Their vision turned black, and as if the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, their bodies slanted and they both fell to the ground.
Ye Cheng did not care about the two robust men who were unconscious on the ground, he walked along the corridor and headed inside quickly.
There were many spacious offices on both sides of the corridor, and a few of them were all lit. Ye Cheng did not know that Lu Mengzhu was locked in that room, so he could only use the stupidest method to search around.
The door of one of the rooms suddenly opened, and a tattooed man walked out, looking like he was in a hurry to go to the toilet. The corridor was extremely empty, with no place to hide. Coincidentally, Ye Cheng walked face to face with him.
The tattooed man discovered a stranger and was slightly startled. Without waiting for him to ask, Ye Cheng leisurely rushed forward and landed a powerful punch on his abdomen.
Forcefully enduring a heavy punch, the tattooed man gave a stuffy groan as he involuntarily bent his waist. Ye Cheng seized the opportunity and smashed the back of the man's head. The man fell to the ground unconscious.
Ye Cheng pushed open the door and rushed in. In his line of sight, he saw seven or eight disheveled men sitting around a table, shouting and gambling. The room was a mess. There was no sign of an office.
The people in the room continued to gamble excitedly. No one noticed that there was an unexpected guest.
Ye Cheng's feet moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the gambling table. Raising both of his hands into blades, he chopped at the necks of the two men in front of him. Before the two of them could understand what was going on, they fainted on the gambling table s.
Just then, the other people noticed Ye Cheng, but Ye Cheng did not give them any time to react, his powerful fists and legs matched with his ghost-like figure, a series of continuous attacks struck them. His movements were swift to the extreme, not gaudy at all. All of them were aimed at the enemy with a single move, making sure to be precise and ruthless.
Bang! Bang! Bang! There was a constant sound of punches along with muffled groans. Within a few seconds, all of them were lying down. The already messy room became even more messy.
Ye Cheng maintained absolute calm. If he wanted to save Lu Mengzhu safely, he had to be fast, and kill the Black Tiger Gang who was caught off guard. He looked around and saw nothing missing. He walked straight to the suite on the inside of the office.
The instant he pushed open the room's door, Ye Cheng felt a trace of danger. He quickly dodged to the side and a shiny, cold machete streaked across in front of him.
His opponent's move had caught him off-guard. It was fast and ruthless. It could be seen that he was a veteran with a blade. If it was anyone else, they would definitely not have dodged it so easily, but it was a pity that he had ambushed Ye Cheng.
Just as the blade was about to cut down, Ye Cheng stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed onto the opponent's arm.
A string of sad and beautiful blood light splattered. Accompanied by a painful scream, half of his bloody arm was chopped off, and the machete that was still dripping with blood also fell into Ye Cheng's hands.
Ye Cheng raised his leg and kicked open the door of the suite. With a 'bang', the person who tried to ambush him was sent flying.
Inside was a lounge, complete with bed, sofa, coffee table, TV, etc. Other than the man that ambushed Ye Cheng, there were three other people. Each of them held a huge machete in their hands. These people were all the sabremen of the Black Tiger Gang. They were responsible for killing and beheading people. Their methods were brutal and cruel.
"Fourth Bro!" A furious roar could be heard as a bearded man rushed to check on the person with the severed arm. The other two men glared at Ye Cheng as if he was their mortal enemy.
"Go to hell!" The two of them raised their machetes and hacked down at Ye Cheng's head and face, the two machetes slashing at Ye Cheng's shoulders from left and right.
Ye Cheng did not dodge. Instead, he jumped forward to face the incoming blades, his body turning in a strange manner, the two blades almost sticking to his body as he slashed down. As the saying goes, an expert with great talent would have great courage. If his body were to move forward or backward just a bit, it would be hacked by sharp blades.
In that instant, the blade in Ye Cheng's hand slashed at the throat of the two blade wielding men at a speed almost impossible to be seen with the naked eye. His figure passed through the gap between the two of them with an incomparably fast speed.
As if time had stopped, the two sabremen froze in place, their pupils dilating as they revealed expressions of disbelief. "Clank, clank, clank!" As the machetes fell to the ground, their bodies did not collapse for a long time. Scarlet blood gradually seeped out from their necks.
"Lao Er, Lao San!" The bearded man did not even realize that his two companions had already lost their vitality. He shouted loudly and stepped forward to help.
What welcomed him was a machete that went straight for his heart. The edge of the knife was sharp, and it emitted a threatening cold aura. The bearded man hurriedly wielded his saber to block. With a 'bang', the two machetes collided.
On the other hand, the blade in Ye Cheng's hand did not slow down at all and accurately stabbed into Big Beard's heart, causing him to feel a chill down his spine. At this moment, the sound of a body falling onto the ground came from behind him.
Ye Cheng turned his wrist and pulled out the blade. A shocking bloody hole appeared in the big bearded man's chest, and blood began to gush out like an unstoppable spring.
"Qiu Da, what happened?" The big bearded man carried a walkie-talkie and asked.
This voice was a little familiar, Ye Cheng immediately recognised that it was Yue Fengxiong's voice. He took out the walkie-talkie and put it in his pocket without answering. Then he jumped out of the window and returned to the corridor.
At this moment, the people in the monitoring room had already noticed the guard who had fallen in the office through the camera in the corridor.