Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Six: 1vs7

Gao Yang's sequence of killing and snatching the gun was smooth and succinct. Although slitting a throat doesn't guarantee an enemy's loss of fighting capacity, Gao Yang had no time to deliver a fatal blow to the person collapsing in front of him, clutching his neck, because another person had appeared at the doorway.

The newly arrived black man was petrified. He stared at Gao Yang without making a sound, just standing there with his mouth agape. Gao Yang immediately turned around. His knife was too short, the blade only ten centimeters long, whereas the training he received in Israel emphasized that a blade needed to be approximately twenty-two centimeters to ensure a lethal strike. Of course, a shorter blade could still kill an enemy, but ensuring a deadly blow on the first hit was much harder.