Wu Song untied Yao Ruolin's hands and feet, Yao Ruolin quickly pulled down the blindfolded black cloth, reached out and hugged Wu Song tightly, and was about to relax and cry, only to hear Wu Song's voice:

"There are still kidnappers who haven't been solved, you hide first and wait for me!"

Then Wu Song took Yao Ruolin's hand and walked through the window to a place on the back wall where building materials were piled up. After settling Yao Ruolin, Wu Song returned to the first floor of the factory again, Wu Song picked up an AK47 in the hands of a member of the Devil Corps, and prepared to walk to the second floor.

At this time, a faint red line shone on Wu Song's face, forming a red dot, and then the red dot slowly moved to the corner of Wu Song's eyes, which is the usual technique of squirrels. Wu Song knew that the squirrel had arrived, and he had already found the commanding heights.

Wu Song then made a few gestures in the direction of the red line, meaning to prepare to attack the second floor together, and also pay attention to the two members of the first floor, and kill them once they go upstairs to counterattack.

The red line left the corner of Wu Song's eyes, which meant that the squirrel had understood Wu Song's gesture, and the two acted together.

When Wu Song came to the second floor, he poked into the probe and saw a group of people playing poker together. Two or three other people were standing by the window and looking at the concrete road and chatting,

"Brother Nan, it's already one o'clock, why hasn't that kid come yet!

"Well, it's almost a little bit, stop playing! Hurry up and get ready!" Feng Nan said angrily at those who played poker. Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wu Song again.

A pleasant bell rang from the staircase, followed by the sound of an automatic rifle that was filled with a melodious ringtone.

At the same time, there was also a 'bang, bang, bang'* sound, three gunshots, the two members by the window fell to the ground, leaving Feng Nan to escape, and those members and elites who had just thrown away the poker in their hands Before they could take out their guns, more than half fell to Wu Song's gunfire.

The remaining members and elites also reacted quickly, looking for cover everywhere to fight back, after all, they are also experienced killers, and they are by no means inferior to Wu Song in terms of killing, but in terms of experience and skills, they are far from catching up with Wu Song.

'Bang bang!' two more gunshots, the two people downstairs heard the gunshots and were about to come up to answer, but they were shot by squirrels before they could enter the factory, one of them was still the elite of the Devil's Legion, he didn't expect that he would die so unjustly until the moment he died, and he didn't even see the shadow of the other party;

Hearing the gunshots, the elites and members behind the bunkers on the second floor all looked at each other, huh? Why were they not injured, and soon they knew that it must be the people on the first floor who had met with an accident; They wondered why the snipers on the hillside didn't return fire?

Wu Song continued to strafe, taking advantage of the gap where the other party was hiding in the bunker, he rushed into the factory on the second floor and arrived at a bunker that had been planned for a long time, observing the other party's movements.

Seeing Wu Song enter, the members and elites of the Devil Legion shot at Wu Song's bunker, and in an instant, the sound of pistols and the sound of semi-automatic rifles of 'Bang Da Da!' knocked Wu Song's hiding bunker into a cloud of sawdust and bricks and stones.

Suddenly, two 'bang, bang!' heavy gunshots rang out, and the two members who poked their heads out were directly exploded by the squirrel's sniper warheads!

Feng Nan was depressed in his heart, he really underestimated Wu Song's ability, looking at the state in front of him, he could only retreat, but he was really unwilling; this time the arrangement was already perfect, unless the special forces of the police came over, it would be impossible to capture the people of their corps and save Yao Ruolin.

At this moment, Feng Nan and they haven't seen Wu Song's people, but their corps has already killed and injured more than half of them, it seems that Wu Song is very likely to be a colleague, only with this explanation, it is reasonable to say that several of Feng Kun's subordinates disappeared before, and there are only three of the sixteen people who came over from the corps this time, if Wu Song is not the best among his peers, they cannot have suffered heavy casualties.

Where does he still have face to stay in the elite when he goes back this time, it seems that Ou Qiang's sales network is not so easy to get. Feng Nan decided to give up, and the Qingshan who stayed behind had a chance to take revenge, and they made a gesture to each other to indicate retreat.

How can it be so easy to retreat, Wu Song saw that the other party had not moved for so long, and he probably wanted to escape. And the factory on the second floor can only jump from the windows on both sides if you want to run, there are squirrels in front of you, and in the back...

Thinking of this, Wu Song immediately took out his pistol and stared at the back windows, and sure enough, three elites rushed out at the same time, jumped on the windows and jumped down.

"Bang, bang!" Wu Song fired two shots in succession, Feng Nan was shot in the leg and fell off the foot that had just stepped on the window, another elite was directly shot in the head and lay on the edge of the window, and another elite jumped down.

Wu Song quickly ran to Feng Nan's side and kicked off the gun in his hand, looked around the bunker in the factory again, and made sure that there was no one, so he stretched out his head to look downstairs, only to see that the member of the Devil Corps who jumped downstairs was directly punched in the head by the black panther guarding the first floor, and saw Wu Song stretch out his head, the panther made an OK gesture to Wu Song, and Wu Song also gave a thumbs up.

Turning around, Feng Nan was still sitting on the ground, staring at Wu Song with his eyes, as if he was going to swallow Wu Song alive.

"Tell me! What benefits did Ou Qiang give you? You worked for him again and again?" Wu Song relaxed and leaned against the wall.

"You are also from the mercenary group, right! Anyway, it fell into your hands, you tell me what I want to know, and I will tell you what I want to know!" Feng Nan stood up with pain, he still wanted to live, if Wu Song didn't want to let him go, he could only jump off the building to see if he could escape.

"Ever heard of 'ghosts'?"

"Are you a 'ghost'?'a 'ghost' ranked third in the world's mercenaries?" Feng Nan looked at Wu Song with wide eyes, as if he didn't believe it, but the fact was in front of him, and the trap set by more than a dozen of them was smashed in ten minutes, and he was ready to flee for his life. If he knew that Wu Song only had three people, he would probably have to be angry directly.

Feng Nan was silent for a while, and then said: "If I can be planted in the hands of a ghost, it doesn't mean that I am incompetent! I want to ask you, is Feng Kun dead or alive now?"

"He's still alive now, but he won't live long, because I will directly knock down Ou Qiang with your actions today! Ou Qiang will have no value if he knocks down Feng Kun!" Wu Song replied.

"Can I see him before I die?" Feng Nan said as he dragged his injured leg to the window, squinting his eyes and looking out, only to see a scene he didn't want to see: the elite of the Devil Legion who jumped down just now was lying in the ruins behind the factory with his face covered in blood, and there was a person standing next to him, obviously a ghost person. Feng Nan was shocked and dispelled the idea of jumping off the building.

"Tell me what you know about Ou Qiang, and I may take you back to see him for the last time" Wu Song suddenly thought that Feng Nan could be used to collect evidence of Ou Qiang's drug trafficking.

"Okay, I promise you!" Feng Nan thought about it and could only agree, otherwise he would end up now, that is, death, at this time, it would be precious for a person to live for one more minute.