Chapter 1106Chapter 1106
Chapter 1106
The guards were alarmed and immediately pulled out their weapons.
Hearing the commotion, Folke made an instant decision. They rushed in with the other two teams and
fired indiscriminately.
The sound of gunfire was particularly loud in the darkness.
The enemies did not expect that there would be people outside. Everything happened so suddenly that
they did not have time to react.
Ten of them got shot.
When they reacted, they hurriedly hid behind the supplies and racks and raised their pistols to fight with
Folke.
Folke's men had experience in combat, and their shooting skills were excellent.
At that moment, inside the warehouse, blood burst out, and the enemies were killed one by one.
The air was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Folke and his opponents were fighting fiercely.
At the same time, on the second floor of the warehouse, two figures strode out of the lounge.
They were a man and a woman.
They came out and stood at the railing, looking down.The two were expressionless as they watched the battle for a while.
The woman said first, "Are these the soldiers from the slums? I think I've read the information about the
one in the lead. He is the chief called Folke, right?"
The man nodded coldly. "Yes. Looks like he’s got some skills! It's just that... he came to the wrong
place!"
When he said this, his tone was full of bloodlust, and the ugly scar on his face looked menacing.
"Recently, our medical supplies have been snatched away again and again, and the higher-ups have
blamed us once. Now, this man has handed himself over. Go and take his life."
"Yes."
The woman gave a bloodthirsty smile, and then, from her black boots, she pulled out two short knives
and laughed coquettishly, "With me here, the warehouse will never be taken away."
After saying that, she held the railing with one hand and jumped down from the second floor.
There were shelves of herbs underneath.
The woman in mid-air, with the herbs as buffers, landed firmly in front of Folke.
At this time, Folke ran out of his bullets, and he did not have time to change the clip.
Faced with the sudden appearance of this woman, he reacted quickly.
This woman was hostile.
The woman looked him up and down and smiled wildly, "Out of bullets? Good, play with me!"
She thrust at him with the short knives in her hands.Folke dodged. The short knives brushed past him.
If he had been a second late, he would have squirted blood.
Seeing this, the woman raised her knives again. Her every move was vicious.
Folke paid all his attention to the fight.
This woman looked fragile, but her attack was ruthless.
If he was not careful, he would die at any time!
On the second floor, the dark-skinned man watched the fight below and saw that his subordinate did
not have an advantage, so he pulled out the pistol at his waist, loaded it, and aimed it at Folke.
The man tightened his face and stared at Folke unblinkingly, intending to find an opportunity to kill him
with a single shot.
Meanwhile.
Three kilometers away from the warehouse, several SUVs came to a halt.
Dubhe was counting the people.
After making sure there was nothing wrong, he said, "Get ready to go."
Merak was eating a lollipop, looking relaxed as if she was on vacation.
Dubhe glanced at her and said, "Keep up with us, and don't get lost."
"I won't."Merak twisted her mouth and grunted.
Hearing this, Dubhe left her alone.
Soon, they headed to the warehouse.
They moved forward extremely fast, and after about ten minutes or so, they could already see some
outlines.
At that moment, there was a loud bang.
Everyone was forced to stop their pace.