Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1155 - 36 Hunting the India Gang_3

Chapter 1155: Chapter 36 Hunting the India Gang_3

"Why use two?" the young man felt it was too wasteful.

"Nonsense, one hand grenade can definitely blow the iron gate open. If it doesn’t kill all the zombie dogs, we’ll have to fight them head-on," the group leader complained. He was a cautious man who considered any potential flaws when taking action.

He pulled the pins and waited three seconds before tossing them out.

Boom, boom, amidst the smoke, the iron gate was blown more than ten meters away, and a cluster of zombie dogs were blasted into pieces, their corpse fragments flying everywhere.

"Pity for my spoils of war," Tang Zheng lamented, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. If the enemy is blinded, nine times out of ten, they’d attack with hand grenades to buy time.

Without any hesitation, while the smoke hadn’t yet cleared, the three men opened fire, a barrage sweeping in front of the door, killing off the injured zombie dogs completely.

Tang Zheng still waited, knowing that they would let down their guard after believing that all the zombie dogs were killed, presenting the perfect opportunity for a stealth attack. But he wasn’t idle, he determined the types of their firearms by the sound of the gunshots.

"An MP5 and two AK74s, huh, one of them even has burst fire, that’s a problem," Tang Zheng frowned to the rhythmic gunshots. Without relying on the experienced rhythm to guess, he knew this type of gun was most likely in the hands of the group leader, who would definitely suppress fire later.

The gunshots stopped, and faint footsteps sounded, as the three Indians entered the passage to check the corpses.

"Now’s the time, or they’ll spot me if they return the same way," Tang Zheng crouched at the doorway and pulled the pin of a flash grenade, counting to two before gently placing it outside, then imitated a dog’s bark.

If Tang Zheng had made any other noise to lure the enemy, the Indians might have hidden in the breeding room or shot directly, but pretending to be a zombie dog was undoubtedly the most appropriate.

Just as the three Indians were letting down their guard, they heard the dog’s bark, immediately raised their guns, and turned around, ready to shoot, as they weren’t too scared of the zombie dogs anymore after killing a big group, let alone a single one. But then, a burst of bright light appeared, turning their vision painfully white for a moment as they were blinded.

"Not good," the group leader reacted swiftly. Based on the mental image of the passage in his head, he fired in suppression and dashed into the breeding room, trying to buy time for his vision to recover.

The soldier’s reaction was fast, he ducked and counterattacked, aiming to retreat into the breeding room. The young man was a newbie with less experience, making him somewhat foolish in his panic, not knowing what to do.

The moment the flash grenade went off, Tang Zheng leaned out halfway and aimed near the iron gate, knowing the group leader would definitely hide inside.

The other man’s suppression firing, the AK74’s thunderous roar, the orange-red muzzle flame flickering, bullets flying chaotically in the passage, but Tang Zheng remained unshaken like Mount Tai, taking in the situation across the corridor at a glance.

"Got you," Tang Zheng saw through his scope the man in the white lab coat just one step away from dashing into the breeding room. It was a golden opportunity, and relying on the intelligence extracted from the captive, he identified his target and fired immediately.

The MP5K switched to burst mode roared as Tang Zheng held the gun steady, controlling the recoil, emptying the entire ammo clip.

In Tang Zheng’s view, an experienced group leader was too dangerous. He’d rather waste time reloading than miss a sure kill.

The Indian group leader was hit, the first bullet struck his shoulder, but Tang Zheng adjusted instantly, the following bullets drilled into his temples, blowing his head apart, and then several more shots thrashed the corpse.

Thump, propelled by inertia, the Indian group leader’s body fell into the breeding room, his white lab coat soaked with bright red blood.

Tang Zheng, crouched on the ground, quickly released the empty MP5K and grabbed the Glock he’d placed on the ground, rapidly shooting at the soldier in uniform.

Pop, pop, the gunshots were crisp, the soldier was temporarily blinded and reacted well in defense, but his luck was terrible. He missed the iron gate by a hair’s breadth, slamming into the wall next to it, and the next moment, his head was blown apart by Tang Zheng.

The remaining newbie was a young man, seemingly the one skilled in Thai boxing, but unfortunately, there was no room for him to show his skills here. Tang Zheng easily blew his head open, the headless body falling backwards, brain pulp and blood smearing a large dirty stain on the wall.

"That’s a wrap." Tang Zheng didn’t believe there were people hiding in the breeding room. He reloaded his firearms, shouldered his backpack, and quickly ran toward the three corpses.

Excluding the pursuit and preparation by Tang Zheng, the entire combat lasted less than five seconds, including the powerful Indian group leader, three men killed.

Without the flash grenade, if Tang Zheng had recklessly attacked, he might have gotten hurt himself. The group leaders’ marksmanship was very precise and their reactions were quick; he could’ve been injured or even died, not coming out as effortlessly as he did. Of course, if the group leader hadn’t been eliminated immediately, turning it into a prolonged battle would have also been trouble, so intelligence was also very important.

The army-issue AK74 belonging to the Indian group leader was a private collection of the gun store owner; the backpack had two offensive hand grenades, a tactical flashlight, first aid kit, and so on, now all fell into Tang Zheng’s hands.

Tang Zheng stripped the tactical vest from the group leader’s body, putting it on and filling it with ammo clips, then looked at his left wrist. Sure enough, the space wristwatch was still there.

"Jackpot, who knows what goodies are hidden inside." Unable to unlock it, Tang Zheng collected it for now, knowing that if someone killed him, they would reap a double reward.

"Congratulations Tang Zheng on killing the Indian group leader, you’re awarded a thousand points. Use them wisely!" Trojan suddenly announced, causing Tang Zheng to frown.

"Use them wisely? What does that mean? There wasn’t such a reminder before," Tang Zheng was perplexed but knew he couldn’t delay. He fired a few more shots into each body to eliminate any trace of the fatal blows and evacuated to chase down the remaining Indians.

With the group leader dead, the rest were just harmless riffraff, easy prey for Tang Zheng.

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