The building was empty, no one was there, and no lights were on. It was pitch black inside, with only the emergency escape sign on.

Leng Feng walked to the bathroom and pressed the switch, but the light didn't come on. Obviously, the main switch was turned off, which meant that the power was off and there was no electricity.

He could only operate in the dark. He took off his small backpack, took out a set of red robes and a red scarf from it, and equipped himself with them.

He had been observing for so long, so he had already prepared the same uniforms as the members of the Fiery Cult.

The red robe was very loose, just enough to cover the armor, and the scarf covered half of his face, just enough to cover his appearance. This set of uniforms felt like a must-have for secret operations.

After putting on the uniforms, Leng Feng did not leave through the door he kicked open, but continued to go deeper into the building and went to the second floor. He originally wanted to find a window in the room upstairs and jump out from the second floor, but he found that there was an aerial corridor on the second floor leading to another building.

The houses in this factory area are very low and there are many trees. The building opposite Leng Feng's monitoring office is not high either, so he can't see the situation of the buildings here clearly. What he can see clearly is the gate and the open square between several buildings beyond the gate.

In fact, there are no skyscrapers in this world. The risk is too great. Usually, a building with less than a few dozen floors is already relatively tall.

So he didn't know that the two buildings were connected.

Entering the corridor, he could already hear people yelling at each other in the distance, but it seemed that they hadn't fought yet.

There were no lights on the second floor of this building, but when he walked to the end and went down the stairs, the light shone in when he opened the staircase door. Outside was the corridor, with lights on, and the entire first floor was brightly lit.

The main door to leave this building was right next to it.

Leng Feng was considering whether to go outside or explore this building first. At the corner, a member of the Fiery Cult came and walked towards him.

The Fiery Cult member was dressed the same as Leng Feng, and looked obviously middle-aged. He came in front of Leng Feng and put his hands together and raised them above his head.

Leng Feng reacted quickly and realized that this might be a gesture of greeting each other, because he had seen many people doing this gesture when he was monitoring outside before.

So, he also put his hands together and raised them above his head.

"The blazing fire is eternal, and it will never be extinguished!" The middle-aged Fiery Cult member said, and then put his hands down.

Are there any slogans? When monitoring, the distance is far, and I can't hear what the people on the other side said, but Leng Feng thinks this may be the slogan of this sect, which is very consistent with the Fiery Cult's worship of fire.

"The blazing fire is eternal, and it will never be extinguished!" Leng Feng also shouted it, and then put his hands down, following suit.

"Brother, what's going on outside?" asked the middle-aged cult member.

"I don't know either. Do you know what's going on?" Leng Feng said.

"You don't know either. I don't know either, but I heard from Huang Hujiao that they are rogues who come to make trouble." The middle-aged cult member said.

"Where are the Huang Hujiao people?" Leng Feng asked.

"I took people out. Just now, I heard that many people came." The middle-aged believer said, "Let's go and take a look. There is strength in numbers. We can scare those people."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Leng Feng agreed.

This is a good opportunity to temporarily clear his name, because he realized that many believers here may not have a high status and are not familiar with each other. They are probably ordinary believers who have just joined and their strength should not be good.

And Huang Hujiao and those who have gone out are probably old believers and those who are strong. Whether they are old believers or strong, their status will obviously be higher.

If someone leads the team, then the other high-level believers will not easily question him.

"Let's go. I'm a little worried alone. Others dare not go out with me." The middle-aged believer walked to the door.

From this sentence, Leng Feng heard some information. There are still some believers inside. Their strength is probably not good. They dare not go out and hide inside.

"Are you a warrior level?" Leng Feng asked.

"Quasi-warriors." The middle-aged believer replied, "The warriors have all gone out with Huang Hujiao. Zhang Hujiao went to call for help and will soon go to support."

"Oh." Leng Feng replied casually with an exclamation.

The words of the Fiery Cult believer just now confirmed his guess, and he also got another piece of information. There is a high probability that there are two protectors here, one surnamed Huang and the other surnamed Zhang. The protectors should be stronger than the warriors. They are most likely at the master level, and a small probability is a high-level warrior.

"What about you?" The middle-aged believer asked as he walked.

"I am also a quasi-warrior." Leng Feng replied casually.

"We will stand at the back later to show our strength." The middle-aged believer said.

"This is a good idea."

As Leng Feng said this, they had turned the corner and saw Huang Hujiao leading people to followYan Laosan was confronting.

"Huang Kuan, I don't want to talk to you. Tell your person in charge Kong Liqi to come out." Yan Laosan said in a very aggressive tone.

"It is only natural to pay back debts." The man standing on the left of Yan Laosan put his hands on his waist and pointed at Huang Kuan and cursed directly, "Damn, you even cheated our little Yan Wang. I tell you, if you don't explain it clearly, you will be in trouble."

"The goods have been given to you. You lost them yourself. How can you blame us?" Huang Kuan said.

"We only care about the payment and goods. If your goods have not arrived, then you have to return the money or give us another batch of goods." Another subordinate of Yan Laosan said.

"Bullshit, we only deliver the goods. How to transport and store the goods is your responsibility." A person next to Huang Kuan also cursed.

"Fuck, I told you to call your boss Kong Liqi out, but you didn't listen, right?" Yan Lao San slapped out with one palm, and a big handprint pressed down towards Huang Kuan and his men. They started fighting after a disagreement.

With a clang, Huang Kuan drew out the sword in his hand and chopped it down. A flaming blade flew towards him, but was directly shattered by the big handprint.

The big handprint continued to press down, hitting Huang Kuan's sword, and then Huang Kuan's body, and directly knocked Huang Kuan, the sword in his hand, and the two people around Huang Kuan away.

Huang Kuan and the other two fell hard to the ground.

"Huang protects the religion!" The people who followed Huang Kuan exclaimed.

Yan Lao San is a mid-level master, and his combat strength is very strong. After all, he is a gangster. His son has boasted about this many times, and it is obviously true. Huang Kuan is probably a primary master and can't take a single blow.

"It seems that we really shouldn't come out since they are so powerful." The middle-aged believer who just called Leng Feng out took a few steps back in fear.

"It's really amazing. How about we go back?" Leng Feng immediately took advantage of the situation.

"We'll go call people. Be careful." The middle-aged believer patted the back of a believer in front of him, said something, and turned and left.

Leng Feng also left immediately.

"Where did Zhang Hujiao go?" Leng Feng asked.

"I don't know. He just said he was going to call people, but it seems that there are only us here. I don't know where he went to call." The middle-aged believer said.

"Oh." Leng Feng was a little surprised this time. Obviously there are some secrets here that some believers don't know.

They had only taken a few steps when a large group of people rushed out in front of them. They were all wearing fiery red robes, but they were all tied at the waist. There were dozens of them. Judging from the speed, there were at least three masters, and the others should be at least warriors.

The first few people didn't cover their faces with scarves, unlike the people behind.

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