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"Finally, it's settled, below, it's the turn of the rightful owner!" Looking at the two guys lying at his feet screaming in agony, the corner of Wendell's mouth couldn't help but reveal a cold smile, the location of these two ambushers made him nod secretly. They were ambushed at the southernmost end of the workshop next to an unobtrusive machine.

If he rashly went straight up to the southern office on the first floor, he would incomparably have to pa_s in front of the duo, and if they launched an attack at this time, an ordinary person would definitely not be able to dodge it.

But one can only say that these two were unlucky that Wendell did not choose to go to the office on the first floor first, but went to the corridor on the north side, as he was heading straight for the one who was right in front of him. However, although Wendell did not find the person who called him in the north corridor, he saw these two people hiding in the south side from a high position.

The end result, on the other hand, was that these two guys, who were originally prepared to ambush Wendell, were ambushed by Wendell!

Throwing the machete to the ground casually, Wendell disappeared into the darkness once again. Instead of holding such a broken weapon, it would have been better to just use a pair of fists.

In the office on the first floor, both Mr. Wen and the little leader stopped talking, as Wendell was counting the number of people, they were likewise counting, now apart from the one on the roof, all the others had been taken out by Wendell, even if they were not dead, they were at least no longer able to fight, they were not even comparable to an ordinary person.

They didn't know that every time Wendell put down a man, he would search out the weapons he had on him. The machete naturally didn't bother him, the pistols were all dismantled into parts and thrown to the ground, and the bullets were even thrown all over the place.

In this way, even if these people were not injured, they did not have much fighting power left and were not enough to be feared at all.

"Mr. Wen, what should we do?" The young leader couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "There are only two of us left now, why don't we all go out and fight with that B_____d!"

Having been on the road for years, the young leader also had a hint of ferocity, and at this moment, being pushed to the brink of extinction, he suddenly became very virile and said through gritted teeth.

Mr. Wen snorted coldly and said, "If I wanted to fight, I would have gone out and fought long ago, why do I need you? In front of Wendell, you wouldn't even be able to walk in front of him for one look! You're all useless pieces of Sh_t, you were told to ambush well, only to have someone feel up your door and still know nothing about it!"

He originally thought that he knew some fighting, and if he fought, he would have no problem beating 4 people, so he could be considered an expert.

Before the operation, the young leader was not convinced and wanted to test Mr. Wen's skills, but he was knocked down in a single shot.

When the opponents came to the factory, if Mr. Man hadn't opened fire, I'm afraid everyone would have been unaware of the incident and would have died without knowing how.

In the end, instead of being Mr. Man's helpers, these people were a liability!

"Forget it, it's useless to talk about this now." Mr. Wen couldn't help but shake his head slightly and said, "Inform your people and leave as soon as possible, at this point, there's no point in fighting any longer."

He had designed this bureau in order to ambush Wendell and thus capture him alive. But now, it had become impossible to capture Wendell alive.

From the one exchange of hands between him and Wendell across the air just now, he was able to see that in that street fight three days ago, Wendell had indeed not exerted all his strength and still had some reservations.

According to Mr. Wen's estimation, if he and Wendell were to go all out and fight to the death, he was certain that the one who would be alive at the end would be himself, yet he could not guarantee that he could capture Wendell alive.

Naturally, he would not do such a stupid thing, if he really angered the Silva family, ;then not to mention saving his senior brother and the others, I'm afraid that even his own division, would have to suffer the Silva family's crazy revenge, such a stupid thing was not something a smart person should do.

"Leave, leave?" The young leader was instantly shocked and said in a panic, "But, Mr. Wen, I and these brothers have been injured, how can I leave?"

"Of course, I'll ask someone to take them all back, do you still want to carry them all back one by one yourself?" Mr. Man snorted coldly.

"What if that boy chases us?" The young leader asked dumbly.

"I'll hold him back, you guys go ahead and leave." Mr. Wen grunted impatiently, "Hurry up and get lost!"

When the little headman heard this, he was overjoyed and busily ran outside, saying as he did so, "Many thanks Mr. Wen, many thanks…… er!"

Before he could even finish his words, he suddenly felt his neck tighten, unable to get a breath, and his whole body was just held there alive.

A piercing chill, accompanied by a strong fear, instantly swept through the little head's entire body. he, when did he come over? How come I didn't hear footsteps?

Wendell was holding the little head by the neck with one hand while laughing: "What, you haven't even entertained me yet, and you want to leave now? Isn't it a bit of a spoilsport?!"

Although he was laughing, but in the ears of the little leader, it was like a life charm, he was almost crying out, all my men were cleaned up by you, and this is still called not entertaining you well? How can I be considered well entertained? Do you have to kill us all?

However, although the young leader was scared, he could not say a word, and he could not even breathe well.

Inside the office, Mr. Wen stood up, and in the darkness, his eyes looked bright. He stared at Wendell, his eyes flickering from time to time.

"You are very good, really good!" It was as if Mr. Wen didn't see the little captured leader, he just stared straight at Wendell: "From the first time I saw you, until now, you have been constantly overturning my perception of you, and you have been impressing me with your strength."

"But unfortunately, I don't feel this way about you, instead I'm a bit disappointed." Wendell said indifferently, "If I'm not wrong, you and Bredam and a few of them, you should be from the same place, right?"

"That's right!" Mr. Wen nodded slightly, "We are from the same place, however, I am more interested in knowing how I disappointed you?"

"Hehe……" Wendell raised his left hand and held out a finger in front of him, "You are all the same arrogant and arrogant, thinking that you are invincible and cannot allow others to surpa_s you in your eyes. But unfortunately, that's all you are capable of, if I didn't want to know where you came from, I wouldn't even be here today, because you don't deserve it!"

Mr. Wen's face suddenly changed as he looked coldly at Wendell and sneered, "Good, very good! You are the first one who dares to speak like this in front of me, White Wendre! I originally intended to let you leave on that note, but now it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know the sky is high!"

It turned out that this so-called Mr. Wen was no other than the young man named Tupel, White Tupel, who had come to Granola together with Sucilia.

Wendell snorted, "Don't you think, you're talking too much nonsense?"

He casually tossed the young leader aside, and the latter was instantly pardoned, covering his neck and greedily absorbing the air, he had never felt what a blessing it was to be able to breathe, but now he couldn't feel it more deeply!

"I said I would definitely give you a chance to prove that you are not talking big." Wendell moved his wrist slightly and smiled, "Now is the best chance."

"You're that confident?" White Wendre frowned at Wendell, in the dark he didn't have Wendell's super power that could see through, he just relied on the airflow around him and that blurred vision to determine Wendell's position.

Wendell didn't want to talk to him anymore, he just turned around and walked out of the office, after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back again, "I'll be waiting for you in the workshop below, don't let me down!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared into the darkness, silently.

The expression on White Wendre's face was grave, he was confident that he could do it with the help of the cover of darkness to go downstairs silently, but to do it so easily like Wendell, he asked himself that he still couldn't do it.

White Wendre suddenly realized that he had really met his opponent, and this opponent was still a formidable one!

Although Wendell had attacked all the people he had brought with him in the dark, it was because those people were too bad, so although White Wendre felt that Wendell was very powerful, he never felt that he could surpa_s himself.

But now, White Wendre was no longer thinking about whether he could capture Wendell alive, but whether he could get out of this night with his whole body!

With Wendell's strange and terrifying skills, if he wanted to sneak up on him, it couldn't be easier, and he would never be able to dodge.

For the first time, the thought of retreat rose in White Wendre's heart, however, just then, Wendell's voice came again from downstairs, "If you don't dare to come down, you can also choose to escape, if you can run out of the factory yard, I will no longer pursue today's matter!"

A wave of hot blood immediately rushed to his head, White Wendre's eyes instantly turned red, when had he ever been so belittled?

"Isn't it good to let you live a little longer?" White Wendre said coldly and walked out with big steps.

Wendell was already waiting in the workshop on the ground floor, and when he saw White Wendre coming down, he couldn't help but smile faintly, "You've hit me a total of three times today, so I'll return three punches to you, and as long as you can dodge them, I won't pursue the matter today."

"Arrogant!" White Wendre snorted angrily, "After practicing external fighting for a few days, you really think you are invincible? Today I'll show you that internal fighting is the real fighting!"

Internal martial arts?

Wendell's heart twitched, but his mouth said indifferently, "Fine, then take my first punch!"

"Here it comes!"

Wendell suddenly shouted violently, from stillness to movement, in just a flash the change had been created, the next moment, Wendell's fierce punch had reached White Wendre's body, as fast as lightning!

In an instant, White Wendre's face changed drastically, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes!

To be continued....