Ding-dong...
The crisp sound of the doorbell startled the five people in the room, especially the Assassin Hawk, whose eyes flashed with a cold light. He immediately gestured to one of the assassins with a wave of his hand.
The assassin nodded, then pulled out a silenced pistol and walked quietly to the door. He aimed the gun at the entrance before peering through the peephole.
Only when he saw who was outside did he finally take a long breath of relief.
"It's Brother Poison Snake who's back!"
The assassin put away his gun and then told Assassin Hawk before opening the door.
Seeing the man with triangular eyes enter, Assassin Hawk's expression finally relaxed. He then complained in the somewhat rigid and obscure Chinese language,
"Poison Snake! You're more than 20 minutes late!"
After finishing his complaint, Assassin Hawk noticed that only Poison Snake had come in and was immediately taken aback,
"Poison Snake, where are the other four? And, did you capture Zhang Zihan?"
"They are right behind with Zhang Zihan, coming soon," said Poison Snake, his triangular eyes flickering before he spoke straightforwardly.
Hearing that the task had been done, Assassin Hawk finally relaxed. He then took out a mobile phone, dialed a number, and made a call.
This call was to the leader of the Death Mercenary Group, Death King. After conversing with Death King for a while, Assassin Hawk hung up the phone with an icy demeanor and said to Poison Snake,
"Poison Snake, the leader has ordered us to take Zhang Zihan and leave Mingzhu now!"
"Leave Mingzhu?"
The corners of Poison Snake's mouth twitched upwards slightly, and then he shook his head with a laugh,
"I'm afraid we won't be able to leave..."
Poison Snake's words made the other five men in the room startle, and then they saw Poison Snake look towards one of the assassins and say,
"Let me see your Swiss Army Knife!"
Hm?
The man was taken aback but didn't overthink it, and immediately pulled the Swiss Army Knife from his waistband and handed it to Poison Snake.
Taking the Swiss Army Knife, with its cold gleam flickering, Poison Snake's smile grew even thicker. He caressed the shiny blade as if it were a butcher's knife for slaughtering pigs.
"Poison Snake! What are you doing! Stop messing around, and get ready. We're leaving now!"
Assassin Hawk, for some reason, felt something was off with Poison Snake. After shouting, he suddenly realized something and was shocked,
"That's not right! Poison Snake, where are the clothes you were wearing before? Whose clothes are you wearing now?"
When Assassin Hawk first saw it was Poison Snake, he had let his guard down. It was only now that he noticed the other man was wearing a set of Versace casual wear.
"Poison Snake is already waiting for you, waiting to take you on your final journey..."
At that moment, Poison Snake's smile turned sinister. Then, they saw the Swiss Army Knife twirl nimbly in his hand before a flash of silver shot through the air.
Uh...
Time seemed to freeze at this instant!
By the time the others realized what was happening, they each felt an icy sensation on their necks, as if a line of frost had encircled them.
"You..."
At that moment, Assassin Hawk's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets as he looked around at the other assassins, his expression filled with both shock and fear.
Thump!
Just then, a dull sound erupted. An assassin's neck suddenly burst with blood, the cut growing wider and more glaring, his eyes permanently fixed, his body rigid, as he fell straight to the floor.
And as that person fell, the bloodlines above the necks of the other three assassins also instantly appeared, followed by a glimmer of befuddlement in their gaze, wide eyes fixing in place, blood spurting, and bodies collapsing lifelessly to the ground in an instant.
Thud, thud, thud, thud!
Such consecutive dull sounds rang out as the eyes of the four assassins were all opened wide, the bewildered look within, seemingly still unaware of what had just happened.
Died with their eyes wide open!
"Poison Snake! What the hell are you doing!!!"
The Killing Eagle only felt his mind go blank, unable to comprehend why his companion had just killed all the recruited assassins. If he were not so familiar with Poison Snake's face, he would even doubt whether the person before him was an imposter!
"Weren't we supposed to leave Mingzhu? I'm just sending them on their way!"
Poison Snake offered a faint smile to Killing Eagle then said:
"It's your turn to go!"
With those words, the Swiss Army Knife in Poison Snake's hand twirled, and he swung it once again towards Killing Eagle.
Whoosh!
The sharp knife gleamed like lightning!
Fast! Too fast!
So fast that Killing Eagle couldn't react in time, so fast that by the time the Swiss Army Knife reached his neck, only then did he truly realize what was happening!
"You're not Poison Snake..."
In Killing Eagle's eyes burst a surge of terror and astonishment!
Poison Snake didn't possess such skills, nor did he have such ruthless methods!
But his realization came too late, and as a chill swept across his neck, he felt himself flying, and then shockingly, he saw his body below, still with blood gushing from the neck!
Bang!
When Killing Eagle's body slammed hard onto the ground, his eyes were still brimming with utter disbelief!
It seemed he couldn't believe that he had died just like that, he, the vice-commander of the Death Mercenary Group, had been effortlessly killed without even a chance to fight back!
Poison Snake stood still, his gaze ice-cold. After confirming there was no one else in the room, he then took out the mobile phone from Killing Eagle's pocket.
These mobile phones were specially made, containing only two numbers!
One was the contact for mission operations, and the other for after the mission was complete!
The contact for after the mission's completion was naturally the Death King, leader of the Death Mercenary Group, while the contact for mission operations was the person who betrayed Zhang Zihan's whereabouts.
Ye Feng memorized the two numbers after opening the mobile phone, then took out his own phone and crafted a coded text message to send out.
...
At the same time, in the United States, Las Vegas!
Crown Casino, one of the four major casinos in Las Vegas, was bustling with people coming and going at the entrance, and even the alley beside the casino was extremely noisy.
At the moment, a group of six burly men was surrounding a young man on the ground, beating him with punches and kicks.
These six hulks were all Americans, each one tall and burly with an extremely fierce look on their faces, especially with every punch and kick carrying tremendous force.
After a while of beating, the leader of the men grabbed the young man from the ground, his cold eyes fixated on the youth's handsome face:
"FUCK! Kid, you've got some nerve, cheating at our casino, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
The menace in the big man's eyes was clear, but the young man, with his well-composed handsome face, seemed completely unfazed, laughing stupidly non-stop:
"Isn't your casino the real cheat? Last time, an old lady won 10,000 US dollars from you guys and was killed before she even got home, with the money taken from her! And there was a pregnant woman who won 50,000 dollars from you, not only did you gang-rape her, but you also sold her off to the red-light district to be a prostitute! You guys really are heartless..."
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