noffsinger Chapter 1057 "You guys are so slow!"
Chapter 1057 "You guys are so slow!"
At two o'clock in the morning, the inky night sky was so low that even the stars seemed tired.
The manor was deserted and silent, with only the rustling of leaves in the night wind, making the area even more dead silent.
For ordinary people, this period of time is when they feel the most sleepy.
However, at this time when everything was asleep, seven or eight black shadows slid along the ground like ghosts and suddenly stopped at the base of the outer wall of the manor.
The night provided them with the best cover, and their tight black combat uniforms almost blended into the shadows.
"Be quick." The leading black figure lowered his voice, "The information says that the target's bodyguards are all tough guys, don't waste time here and make any noise." He raised his hand and made a gesture, the famous neck-wiping gesture.
The other figures nodded silently, their movements as swift as civet cats.
The next second, several figures used the force to flip over the courtyard wall. The high-voltage protection net that the manor spent tens of millions to build was simply useless in front of them.
When several figures landed on the ground, their knees bent slightly without making a sound.
Then, without any pause, their eyes were fixed like hawks on the brightest main villa deep in the manor - that was where Lu Feng was.
Several figures moved forward, avoiding all surveillance cameras and illuminated areas.
In less than five minutes, several figures arrived near the main villa.
Looking at the bright lights in the windows on the third floor of the main villa, the leading killer's eyes fixed and he made a gesture, indicating that two people should go around the back while the others follow him to break through from the front.
Several people dispersed silently like split ink drops. Two of them were crouching close to the wall of the villa, their fingers gripping the protruding stones on the edge of the wall, ready to climb up.
However, just as their fingertips were about to touch the second-floor windowsill—
"You guys are so slow, I almost fell asleep waiting!"
A cold voice sounded, exploding like thunder in the silent night.
The voice contained a murderous intent, as if a dormant beast suddenly opened its eyes, bringing with it a chill that tore at the bone marrow.
The climbing killer froze and turned back suddenly!
In the shadow less than three meters behind him, a sturdy figure had appeared.
The man held a cold and sharp Tang sword in his hand, and the blade reflected a cold light in the dim light of the sky, and on his face was a ferocious tiger mask!
The tiger eyes on the mask were empty, but it seemed as if an invisible gaze was fixed on them. The overwhelming pressure made the air seem to solidify.
"Who is it?!" the killer growled, his hand reaching for the weapon at his waist.
But he was only halfway through the action when he was seized by an even stronger fear.
Not only him, but the other killers also turned their heads. When they saw the figure wearing a tiger mask and holding a Tang sword, they all felt an instinctive shudder in their hearts.
It seemed that it was not the feeling of facing a human being, but like encountering the real king of beasts in the wilderness. An irresistible beastly murderous intent rushed towards them, almost freezing their blood.
The leading killer's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suppressed the chill in his heart. Just as he was about to order a violent attack, he caught a glimpse of more dark shadows walking out of the surrounding darkness.
From under the shadow of the trees in the east, a figure wearing a bull-head mask walked out. He had a sturdy build and held a pair of iron rods in his hands.
Behind the bushes in the west, a figure wearing a rabbit-head mask appeared silently. He had a slender figure, but between his fingers were several silver needles that shone with faint light.
In the shadow of the rockery to the south, a figure wearing a snake-head mask slowly raised his head. In his hands, two Emei spears twirled continuously, flashing a cold light in the darkness...
One, two, three...
The masks of the twelve zodiac animals emerged one after another in the night, and the figure under each mask exuded a completely different but equally terrifying murderous aura.
It was the ruthlessness that had been baptized by blood and fire, and the coldness that had lurked and hunted for years. They mixed together to form an overwhelming pressure that crushed the group of infiltrating killers.
“Da, da, da…”
Someone couldn't help but take a step back, and his legs trembled slightly under this invisible pressure.
They prided themselves on being elite and had witnessed countless big scenes, but they had never felt such pure and chilling murderous intent - these were not ordinary bodyguards at all, they were a group of real beasts!
The leading killer looked at the twelve zodiac animals that appeared like ghosts in front of him, then looked at his companions who were completely surrounded, and a cold chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Suddenly, alarm bells rang in my heart, and a thought flashed through my mind like lightning -
"No! We fell into a trap!"
He growled, but it was too late.
In the darkness of the night, another steady sound of footsteps came from outside the manor. Unlike the twelve zodiac animals, they did not carry the cold murderous intent, but revealed the same powerful aura.
Nie Zhan, dressed in black combat uniform, walked out of the shadows with more than a dozen of his similarly dressed elite men. Their positions seemed random, but they blocked the killers' last glimmer of hope.
The leading killer's Adam's apple rolled and the veins on his forehead throbbed.
He recognized this group of people. The leader was the powerful figure mentioned many times in the intelligence, and he was also the most difficult target for them this time.
Now, the most powerful force under the target's command has appeared, and it is accompanied by an equally powerful force.
This instantly brought the killer leader's despair to its peak.
At this moment, the door of the villa was pushed open with a "click".
Lu Feng was wearing a bathrobe, looking natural, and walked down the stairs leisurely.
"gentlemen!"
Nie Zhan and Chen Long saluted respectfully at the same time.
Seeing the target of this mission appear, the surrounded killers did not feel the slightest bit of ecstasy of seeing the target, but were instead gripped by a deeper chill.
Lu Feng's eyes were so calm, as calm as if he was looking at a group of ants that had strayed into the courtyard.
"Tsk tsk," Lu Feng smacked his lips, took out a cigarette case, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
After taking a puff of smoke, he finally spoke:
"I thought those guys had been holding back for so many days, they would have hired some powerful killer, but this is it? His wall-climbing skills are pretty neat, but it's a pity his brain isn't very good."
This comment, which was obviously mocking, caused several killers to tighten their grip on their weapons. Some of them were about to step forward with a growl, but were held back by their companions.
Because the murderous intent emitted by the Twelve Zodiac Signs and Nie Zhan's team has condensed into substance, like an invisible net. If they make any unusual movements, they will be minced into meat paste in the next second.
It was not an angry killing intent, but the indifference of a hunter looking at his prey, assessing its fatness and preparing to strike with the knife.
Seeing their angry expressions, Lu Feng slowly dusted off his cigarette ash and said, "Tell me, who sent you here? Tell me the name of your employer, and I promise to give you a quick death."
Hearing this, the leading assassin suddenly sneered, a trace of arrogance flashing across his face: "Mr. Lu, we are assassins, assassins have assassins' rules. You want us to sell out our employer? Maybe in the next life."
As he finished speaking, the killers behind him tightened their grip on their weapons, ready to die together.
"rule?"
Lu Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard an interesting name. "It is indeed a stone from the toilet, smelly and hard."
He casually extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and as the sparks flew, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Okay, let's change the game. You can pick any one of my men to fight. As long as you can win, today's matter will be written off and I will let you go. If you lose..."
He drawled out his words, "How about just honestly telling me your employer's details? Do you dare to take the gamble?"