In their panic, they tried to let go of the ropes, but a tremendous force suddenly dragged them forward.
The combined strength of the six members of the Special Affairs Department was no match for Ryan alone.
They wanted to release their grip, but a strange power fused their palms to the ropes, making it impossible to let go.
Before they could think of a solution, the six men crashed into each other, spinning like a centrifuge.
With a deafening roar,
Blood rained down.
All six men coughed up blood, their faces pale, including the man with the square face.
Fortunately, they were all wearing specially crafted soft armor; otherwise, that collision would have been fatal for all six.
Even with their inner armor, they were severely injured, dizzy, in excruciating pain, and more importantly, terrified.
They were all martial artists.
While they weren't the top aces in the Special Affairs Department, they were considered powerhouses.
Yet, the six of them couldn't handle one person. They had no idea what kind of monster this individual was to be so terrifying.
"This person is beyond our ability to handle. We must notify headquarters to send stronger individuals."
The man with the square face spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression grim, his chest throbbing with pain.
Clang...
The grappling hooks were still attached to Ryan, but he ignored them, dragging the ropes towards the Special Affairs personnel.
Step, two steps, three steps...
The man with the square face desperately got to his feet and pulled a metal box from his pocket.
With trembling hands, he opened the box, which emitted a cold mist. Inside lay a silver syringe.
The man with the square face picked up the syringe, removed the cap, revealing the needle. He then plunged the needle into his left chest, pressed the plunger with his thumb, and injected the blue serum into his body.
After injecting the serum, the man with the square face let out a roar, feeling as if flames were burning inside him, making all his pain disappear.
This was a Special Affairs neuro-serum that eliminated all pain and stimulated muscles, increasing strength severalfold.
However, using this serum had significant side effects and was meant for Special Affairs personnel facing life-threatening situations.
Therefore, not only the man with the square face, but all the other Special Affairs personnel, except for one who was unable to move on the ground, also injected the serum.
"Kill!"
The man with the square face roared, and the others charged at Ryan simultaneously.
Bang! Bang!
The man with the square face charged forward, leaving footprints on the concrete ground. His feet broke through his leather shoes, and his fists struck like giant hammers, knocking Ryan back.
The other men also swarmed Ryan, punching and kicking him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The punches of the Special Affairs personnel landed on Ryan like drumbeats, forcing him to retreat.
Then, the man with the square face leaped high, his legs like giant logs, crashing into Ryan's face with a thunderous thud.
Ryan was kicked to the ground by the man with the square face, and the other Special Affairs personnel immediately began a furious assault on the fallen Ryan.
The wind howled, dust billowed, and the trees and leaves on the ground rustled.
The scene made it look like Ryan was being brutally beaten by the Special Affairs team.
For about a minute or two, there was no sound from Ryan on the ground, not even a scream, which brought a look of relief to the Special Affairs personnel.
"Could it be that this monster has been beaten to death?"
The flames within the man with the square face's body were gradually subsiding. The serum only provided temporary strength and numbed pain; it wasn't long-lasting.
"Die, you scum!"
The man with the square face, while the serum's effects hadn't completely worn off, brought his fist, as large as a pot, down fiercely on Ryan's head.
With a bang!
The man with the square face's punch drove Ryan's face into the concrete ground, and the scattered rubble buried Ryan's head.
"Scum, take his body back!"
The man with the square face panted.
"Yes."
As the Special Affairs personnel were about to retrieve Ryan from the concrete pit, there was a sudden boom.
A fist emerged from the concrete pit, striking one of them directly in the chest and piercing through his ribcage.
"Ah Biao!"
His companion beside him watched with widened, bloodshot eyes.
But before he could react, a bloody hole appeared in his own chest, and flesh and blood flew into the air.
"You rogue, how dare you!"
The man with the square face could only manage an angry roar.
Ryan shot out of the concrete pit like a cannonball.
Followed by a deafening explosion.
The man with the square face and the other Special Affairs personnel were sent flying in all directions, and Ryan disappeared.
Meanwhile, Liu Yilin, carrying Feng Wu, had reached the outside and boarded an ambulance.
The special police had sealed off all entry and exit points, and no one knew what had happened inside.
"Doctor, please save her quickly."
Liu Yilin pleaded with the doctor inside the ambulance.
The nurses and doctors inside the ambulance immediately began emergency treatment for Feng Wu.
However, even the doctors and nurses in the ambulance had never seen such a severely injured patient.
Feng Wu's internal organs were almost shattered. Apart from a faint breath, she was essentially dead.
Liu Yilin was also exhausted and weak. She didn't know how the situation inside had progressed. When she came out, it was Shi Yong who was leading men to stop Ryan.
She just didn't know how Ryan had revived, nor could she understand how someone who was clearly dead had suddenly come back to life.
Just as the ambulance was about to start, panicked sounds suddenly erupted from the direction of the blocked exits.
Then Liu Yilin heard rapid gunfire, causing her heart to race. She grabbed a nurse and said loudly, "Phone, quickly give me a phone."
She knew that if there was anyone in this world who could deal with Ryan, it would be Ning Beichen. Only by calling him to inform him could they be saved.
However, the ambulance staff didn't carry phones; only the driver had one. But the nurse was focused on saving Feng Wu and didn't have time to find a phone for her.
"Miss, I don't have a phone. Please don't disturb us while we're saving the patient."
"The patient's condition is very serious and needs to be rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment."
"No, without a phone, we'll all die here."
Liu Yilin shouted desperately.