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After clearing most of it, they finally arrived at the center of the Motorcycle Gang's lair.

At the center, there was the most luxurious house of the entire lair.

It was eight stories high and very lavishly decorated. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Dapao, Li Gang, and Ju Tianrui's group approached the central building.

Their eyes full of vigilance, they knew this place could very likely be home to zombies or remnants of the Motorcycle Gang.

Bang bang bang!

They encountered many zombies on the first floor, and with their teamwork, swiftly cleared them.

Next, they continued upwards, maintaining formation to ensure that whenever two people advanced, there was someone covering them from behind.

They quickly reached the fourth floor.

There were only a few zombies on the fourth floor, which they easily cleared.

They were extremely cautious, never rushing upstairs without using handheld mirrors to peek around corners before entering.

When opening doors, at least two-person teams operated, with one kicking the door open and another aiming at the doorway, ensuring no direct line of sight before quickly advancing and scanning the room, ready to shoot if anyone was inside.

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Such maneuvers and tricks were numerous, some taught by Third Uncle during training, and some were gleaned from countless experiences in Doomsday.

In Li Yu's words, caution never leads to big mistakes; life is only once. Being incautious, one might not even know how they died.

Li Yu's philosophy influenced everyone at Big Camphor Tree Base, who all adhered to this principle.

Even if helmets were suffocating, they wouldn't remove them unless in a safe environment.

This strategy reduced personnel losses at the Big Camphor Tree Base to a tiny number.

Dapao and his team opened every door on the fourth floor, making sure not to leave any dead end.

There was only one room left, near the large balcony on the fourth floor.

Li Gang was about to push the door open when Ju Tianrui quickly said, "Wait a moment."

Upon hearing this, Li Gang did not stand in front of the door but immediately moved to the side, which would be safer if someone inside fired through the wooden door. Therefore, during sweeps, they rarely stood long in front of closed doors, kicking them open and then swiftly moving aside.

If the door wouldn't budge, they would blast the lock with a gun.

Li Gang turned his head to ask Ju Tianrui, "What's the matter?"

Ju Tianrui pointed outside at the balcony, where, under the sun, a large bloodstain reflected light.

Following his indication, bloodstains stretched from the balcony to the doorway, though zombies had licked them, slight traces were still discernible.

Even the door and the walls had blood palm prints on them.

More importantly, the door handle bore a bloody palm print.

With Ju Tianrui's gesture, they quickly understood his point.

Bloodstains indicated someone was inside!

Motorcycle Gang members, and probably someone injured!

Dapao immediately understood, giving Ju Tianrui a thumbs up, and then pointing at his gun, and the door.

The meaning was clear: shoot at the door, then blast the lock and rush in.

If someone was standing behind the door, the shooting would finish them.

After seeing Dapao's actions, Ju Tianrui immediately understood.

He imitated Dapao's gesture, giving a thumbs up.

The meaning was simple: Dapao, your idea is good, let's do it!

In the next second.

Bang bang bang!

They shot several holes into the wooden door, then fired two bullets to break the lock.

Thud!

Dapao saw the lock was shattered and kicked the door open.

The door slammed into the inner wall, causing a loud noise.

Dapao stepped back, seeing no one in direct line of sight as he retreated.

On the left, Li Gang quickly dashed inside, viewing angles allowed him to assess the room promptly and react.

He swiftly scanned the room.

Seeing a woman sitting limply in the corner near the window.

Li Gang instinctively prepared to shoot, but he saw the woman had her eyes closed, immersed in unconsciousness.

She held nothing in her hands and was wearing a white dress, with lots of blood flowing from her thigh.

Despite the loose white dress, her graceful figure was evident.

Curves like a beautiful landscape.

More importantly, the woman was extraordinarily beautiful, a face that could upend gods, eyebrows like autumn water, jade skin caressed by the breeze.

The open window allowed sunlight to illuminate the woman's face; amidst the gentle sunlight, her silky hair fluttered, an exquisite face, pale and bloodless, with tightly furrowed brows stirring pity.

The white dress, the luminous sunshine, the stark red blood, and a breeze that touched the woman with closed eyes and furrowed brows.

Like an oil painting.

Li Gang hesitated and refrained from shooting.

Firstly, because the woman was stunning; secondly, she was unarmed and unconscious, posing no threat.

Thump thump thump—

Ju Tianrui and Dapao also rushed in.

"Gangzi, why are you hesitating? Uh… beautiful." Dapao asked, then turned his head toward Li Gang's gaze, voicing two words.

Quickly, Dapao withdrew from the woman's beauty, raising his gun: "No matter how pretty, still needs to be taken out! Brother Yu said none should be spared."

With those words, Ju Tianrui, Li Gang, and the others looked at Dapao, eyes full of admiration— truly the bloodthirsty Dapao, heart undeniably ruthless.

"Mmm—"

The beautiful woman sitting in the corner perhaps was awakened by Dapao's shouting, now conscious.

Slowly opening her eyes, her eyes resembled ripples, her brows gathered like a mountain.

Her eyes were like autumn waters, opening to see Dapao pointing a gun at her.

She shuddered, hastily pleaded: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

"Are you with the Motorcycle Gang?" Li Gang straightened his demeanor, seriously questioning.

He didn't disclose their identities, only querying if she was with the Motorcycle Gang; if she was, she'd be shot, no matter her beauty.

If not, there was no need to kill.

They were not madmen, not killing without cause.

Upon hearing, the woman mused while looking at Li Gang and the others.

She hadn't seen them in the Motorcycle Gang, so they likely didn't belong to the gang, very possibly belonging to another faction.

Thinking of recent events and Old Ghost's escape yesterday after hearing that message.

These people in front were probably enemies of the Motorcycle Gang.

An enemy's enemy is a friend.

Upon thinking that, the woman relaxed.

With parted lips she said: "I'm not with the Motorcycle Gang; I was kidnapped by them, that Old Ghost took me... using us as breeding tools, I wanted to kill him but was bound, unable to. And where is Old Ghost now?"

"Dead." Li Gang eyed her, seemingly trying to discern truth.

"Good riddance! Good riddance! Haha haha! I knew he'd face retribution one day!" The woman's face showed a crazed expression.

Seeing her hysteria, it was hard to imagine what she had endured.

Ju Tianrui, observing the blood on the ground, asked inquisitively: "And this blood?"

"That beast's child—I seized every chance to induce miscarriage. Last night, I jumped off the building, crawled into this room, hammered my belly for ages, finally miscarrying. Haha haha, that beast dreamed day and night of a child, I denied him that!"

Seeing the woman somewhat frantic, Ju Tianrui and others sighed.

Ultimately, she was pitiable, a victim of Old Ghost's brutality.

"Ah…" Ju Tianrui sighed without further words.

He turned to leave.

Dapao beside him seemingly felt a pang of guilt; he retrieved a hemostatic pack from himself, tossing it near the woman.

The woman watched their departing backs.

Suddenly she shouted: "I'm Gui Fei, thank you! Thank you!"

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