I Get A Random New Occupation Every Week-Chapter 2525 - 2526: Let Me Protect You This Time

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Chapter 2525: Chapter 2526: Let Me Protect You This Time

"Understood!" Zhang Long growled fiercely:

"But before that, I won’t spare these bastards. I’ll kill as many as I can."

"That’s a given. It’s the moment for us to fight side by side."

Lin Yi extended his fist, and Zhang Long did the same, bumping fists with him.

On their faces, there was no trace of despair—only the intense glow of two roaring flames.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

At that moment, gunfire erupted!

Crash—

The glass on the windows shattered completely, leaving the room a chaotic mess!

The shelter they were in was enduring a relentless storm of bullets and violence.

No one knew how long this ordeal would last.

Soon, the wooden door was riddled with bullets, gaping holes appearing one after another. Eventually, it was barely recognizable, swinging forlornly on just two hinges.

Through the dust and smoke, rays of sunlight penetrated through the doorway. freewёbnoνel.com

Yet this light was no beacon of hope—more like the reach of Death’s claw.

The shouting outside didn’t cease for a moment, and Lin Yi could hear it clearly—they were figuring out ways to break in.

Within minutes, members of the various organizations had set up makeshift ladders. While not as seamless as climbing stairs, ascending to the second floor was hardly difficult.

Soon, two figures appeared in Lin Yi’s sight.

Aim!

Fire!

A seamless execution!

The two leading attackers fell dead instantly!

Those behind hesitated, aware that this assault strategy wasn’t to their advantage.

Their opponents, elite among elites, had seized favorable terrain, making any advance fraught with risks of heavy casualties.

But the issue remained—no one wanted to die!

Lin Yi had dispatched two attackers, and a similar situation had unfolded on Zhang Long’s side.

Some had managed to climb to the second floor from elsewhere, but Zhang Long, equally adept, effortlessly handled them like Lin Yi, resolving threats without danger.

"Not bad, still holding up. At least you’ve still got captain-level skills," Lin Yi joked lightly.

"Haha..."

Zhang Long burst into laughter. "I might not measure up to you, but dealing with these people is no problem—haha!"

Even though he’d been away for over five years, under Liang Xianghe’s tutelage, his abilities had recovered quickly, soon reaching their former glory.

Even Liang Xianghe himself had said Zhang Long’s innate talent rivaled Jiang Zhengnan of the Flame Dragon Team.

He could even hold his own compared to Lin Yi!

That was one of the reasons why he remained so composed under pressure.

The first wave of the assault’s failure prompted the organizations to act cautiously, preparing for their second attempt.

But even so, the second attack fared little better.

The twenty or so attackers sent forth were all gunned down by Lin Yi and Zhang Long.

Their disadvantage wasn’t merely due to Lin Yi’s favorable positioning.

It was because their objective was to capture one alive in exchange for the ancient manuscripts.

Otherwise, blowing up the second floor outright would’ve been far more efficient.

Two successive failed assaults, and the heavy toll they’d taken, pushed the attackers into greater caution.

Without a foolproof plan, no one dared act rashly.

No one wanted to waste resources meaninglessly, especially with rivals waiting and watching on the sidelines.

Lin Yi and Zhang Long were dangerous, but the others weren’t any less threatening.

Everyone was prey to each other!

Not far away, Dak stood with a cold expression.

The current predicament enhanced his recognition of Lin Yi’s capabilities.

"No wonder he’s comparable to Zero. The Central Guards Brigade truly found themselves someone extraordinary," Dak murmured.

"Mr. Dak, what do we do now? We can’t just keep dragging this out."

"This approach won’t work. Change the plan," Dak said:

"There are two people inside—one must be captured alive; the other’s fate doesn’t matter. Place snipers on the high ground to take out one of them and launch a two-pronged assault; that way, they won’t defend effectively."

"Understood!"

Following Dak’s orders, arrangements were quickly made.

A frail-looking man stealthily climbed into the building opposite, targeting the second floor and preparing to take Lin Yi out.

Meanwhile, inside the second-floor room, Lin Yi shifted the refrigerator and sofa to block the door.

This bought them a bit more time, allowing him to focus on defending the windows.

"How’s your leg injury? Can you still hold on?"

"Don’t worry, I’m fine. I just wish we had more bullets—I’d wipe them all out."

"Haha, same here!"

Lin Yi crouched behind the window, surveying the situation outside. When he spotted someone sneaking closer, he took them out instantly!

This forced the attackers below to become even more cautious, retreating automatically.

Because of this, their attention shifted to the door, preparing to break through from there.

Clang! Clang!

The refrigerator at the door, under the onslaught of concentrated gunfire, seemed to dance, constantly shifting position.

Fortunately, its weight kept it in place, dutifully blocking the entrance and buying Lin Yi and Zhang Long valuable time.

But this situation didn’t last long. Within minutes, the refrigerator and sofa were destroyed.

"Hold this spot for a bit; I’ll go grab something else to block the door."

"Got it!"

Amid the gunfire and dust, Lin Yi hunched over and lugged out a washing machine.

Just then, Zhang Long noticed a gun muzzle from the opposite building aimed at them!

"Team Leader Lin, get down!"

Lin Yi instinctively hit the floor without hesitation.

At that moment, his mind was sharper than his body!

But Zhang Long was half a step too slow!

Bam!

A scorching bullet shot forth—straight into Zhang Long’s chest!

Bright red blood bloomed across his chest, soaking his clothes like a crimson rose.

"Zhang Long!"

Lin Yi’s eyes widened in fury as he roared.

Zhang Long coughed up a mouthful of blood, his vision already fading!

For a split second, Lin Yi’s mind went blank, his body disobeying him.

"Zhang Long!"

Lin Yi stumbled toward him, cradling Zhang Long in his arms!

"It’s not serious. You’re not going to die—don’t be scared. And don’t close your eyes!"

Lin Yi gasped for air like someone rescued from drowning.

He tore his shirt, wadded it up, and pressed it against Zhang Long’s chest to stop the bleeding.

"Don’t be afraid. I’m here. You have nothing to fear."

Lin Yi’s face turned pale, his hands trembling. His words became incoherent.

"I’m the best surgeon in the world. Trust me—you’re going to be okay!"

"I... I don’t think I’ll make it..."

Zhang Long spoke haltingly:

"But I won’t die in vain. Let me protect you one last time—I’ll go kill them... You need to leave quickly..."