Chapter Thirty Mission (Five)

  I quickly pressed the remote control in my hand, and with a loud explosion, more than a dozen small bombs that had been set up beforehand exploded simultaneously. The force generated by the bomb explosions blew the nails tied together into all directions. Tens of thousands of nails coated with snake venom and strong anesthetics mixed with iron fragments instantly filled the entire factory space. I only heard the sound of iron fragments piercing through the air and the continuous clanging of steel collisions, and unfortunately, none of the dozens of drug dealers inside escaped, covered in nails from head to toe, wailing and falling to the ground! Several drug dealers at the door were also unable to dodge, hit by flying nails, fell to the ground and screamed loudly.

  A body full of steel nails was far from enough to take their lives, but the pain all over and the snake venom anesthetic on top...!

  At the same time as the explosion, Kim Ji-hoon had already taken out several armed dealers who were hiding behind pillars at the entrance. However, there were many cars parked in front of the factory gate, and the few remaining survivors were all hiding between the cars, firing wildly without any aim. But as soon as they showed their heads, the sniper rifle bullets would mercilessly blow their brains out.

  After a few more people died, they finally realized that there was a sniper nearby. After several shouts, everyone got down on the ground and stopped showing their heads. Kim Ji-hoon, who couldn't find his target, cursed in frustration.

  It's my turn! I pulled out the two hand grenades from my waist, pulled the ring, and threw them over after a few seconds of delay. Two loud explosions, several cars were overturned on the ground, broken parts mixed with limbs and arms flying everywhere, wailing sounds rose again. A few uninjured drug dealers got up from the ground first, looking for new cover. Those who were slightly injured also got up from the ground soon after.

  Kim Ji-joon, who has refound his target, quickly pulls the trigger and two drug dealers fall down.

  If I don't make a move, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to take action! I let out a loud shout and stood up from the bushes where I had been hiding all day. I aimed my gun at the remaining drug dealers and pulled the trigger. At such close range, there was no need to aim, and the bullets shot from my MP5 hit the drug dealers, who groaned and fell to the ground.

  A brief exchange of blows, and the drug dealers who had survived at the entrance were almost wiped out. I ran out from the bushes and carefully approached the car that had been blown over by a grenade. I was stunned by the scene before me! Several bodies lay on the ground, already lifeless, their limbs shattered beyond recognition. One of them, whose left leg had been blown off, leaned against a tire, clutching his wound with his left hand, mouth agape, eyes wide open, and trembling all over. His right hand mechanically pounded the ground, but only faint "ah" sounds came from his throat as dark blood flowed out. Next to him, another dealer was pinned under the overturned car, only his chest and head visible, his face pale and covered in blood, yet he still hadn't given up, his eyes filled with despair and terror, his mouth opening and closing weakly.

  Ever since I experienced the battle at Emperor's Entertainment City, I thought my mentality was no longer that of an ordinary person and that I could adapt to any bloody scene. But I was wrong, only now do I realize how wrong I was. I have been shocked by these eyes filled with despair and fear, standing frozen in place. And all of this is because of me!

  A commotion in front, and when I looked up again, a drug dealer who was swaying back and forth across from me stood up, and I could clearly see that his face had a curved steel nail stuck in it - something I had done!

  The drug trafficker, gritting his teeth in pain, slowly raised the rifle in his hand towards me. My MP5 was already at the ready in my hand, and all I had to do was raise it and pull the trigger for him to lie forever in this abandoned factory. But somehow, I couldn't lift the gun in my hand! All the military evasion maneuvers and skills that I had memorized were forgotten in this moment.

  A loud "bang" rang out, and the head of the drug dealer in front of me suddenly burst into a bloody flower, splashing blood all over my face!

  "Damn it! What are you doing?!" Kim Jee-joon's voice suddenly rang out, snapping me out of my daze. I looked around with a cold sweat, what was I doing? They were drug dealers, this was the battlefield, where life and death were decided! I shook my head, wiped away the fresh blood on my face with my sleeve, gritted my teeth, let out a fierce roar, and suddenly fired at the two drug dealers lying on the ground, ending their suffering. Another injured drug dealer stood up on the right side, just raising his gun, when my bullet had already knocked him to the ground.

  My war has officially begun!

  I leapt over the hood of a car and found a scrawny black drug dealer cowering against the door, squatting on the ground, clutching an AK tightly in his hands. Without hesitation, I pulled the trigger, three bullets whizzed into his body, splashing out blossoms of blood.

  After doing everything, I quickly crouched down and observed the situation around me. Except for a few drug dealers who were shot by nails at the door and lay on the ground wailing, there was no other life around. I pulled out a new clip from my waist, reloaded it, and quickly rushed into the factory, sticking to a broken wall, looking inside the workshop.

  The ground was littered with drug dealers lying on the ground, and steel nails were scattered all over the walls and machines. The drugs had already started to take effect, and many of the dealers had lost consciousness. Some had been shot by the steel nails coated with toxic liquid and were foaming at the mouth, convulsing violently. Others had been hit in vital areas and died instantly. Out of fifty or sixty people, only a few lightly injured dealers struggled to get up, stumbling and staggering.

  I swiftly raised my gun and shot dead those helpless drug dealers, jumped into the warehouse, saw anyone who could still fight back and killed them with ease. My swift and ruthless actions even surprised myself. The scattered resistance was over in less than two minutes, leaving only me standing in the warehouse surrounded by bodies riddled with steel nails. I heard faint moans in my ears, the air was filled with the stench of blood, my chest felt nauseous, and my nostrils were filled with a sour smell.

  I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth, warning myself fiercely that I had to calm down. This bloody scene was only the beginning. You've already got five ways out! To survive in war, you have to learn to kill, you have to live for yourself. Kill! One day, you'll be like them, with bullets piercing your body. From the moment you joined the mercenary group. They deserve to die, and so do you! Either way, it's not them, it's you. They need to prolong their lives, and so do you!

  I put down the gun in my hand with a cold face and walked to the middle of the empty space. The wooden box that had been placed there had already been blown to pieces. Around me, more than 20 drug dealers were lying horizontally and vertically, all of them covered in steel nails from head to toe. The truck loaded with drugs was also destroyed beyond recognition, its body riddled with steel nails, two tires were punctured, the glass of the driver's cab was shattered into a spider web, and the steel nails sparkled in the sunlight.

  There were four boxes in total, and I casually opened one of them. Inside, stacks of $1,000 bills were neatly arranged. It seemed that each box contained at least tens of millions of dollars. Damn it, just one box would be enough for me to live a comfortable life! And with this car full of drugs, I wouldn't have to worry about anything for generations to come! The high profit margins of the drugs had led countless people to risk their lives in exchange for luxurious material comforts.

  I sighed and closed the box again. In the earpiece, Kim Jiwon's dumbfounded voice came through: "Wow, damn it, there are a lot!"

  "Damn it!" I glared furiously at the chimney across from me and bellowed, "You numbskull, stop aiming that gun at me! What if it goes off?"

  "Haha... Don't worry, you won't get burned, aren't you wearing a bulletproof vest?"

  Can't be bothered with him! I gave a disdainful flick of my middle finger, slung the MP5 over my shoulder and stepped over several corpses. Turning around, I picked up all the cash boxes on the ground. It was the first time I'd ever carried so much money; the thrill in my heart had already spread to the corners of my mouth, turning into a smile.

  One hand, two, and when I was about to withdraw, I found that another suitcase was pressed under the body of a drug dealer, with only the corner of the box exposed. I was excited again. I walked over and used my foot to turn the drug dealer's body over, but found that the drug dealer stared at me with his eyes wide open, his right hand tightly grasping the handle of the suitcase, his left hand holding a pistol, the black muzzle pointing directly at me.

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