Yang Wucheng agreed. Lin Kuang said his goodbyes to the mbers of the Seal Special Team, then got up and left.
Driving into the night, Lin Kuang's gaze was distant. He was furious, enraged by the actions of those from the Island Country. A mont ago, he had wanted nothing more than to kill Sato Ichiro, but the man was still useful to them, so Lin Kuang couldn't do it. Still, he was desperate to kill soone to vent his anger!
Perhaps the heavens had noticed Lin Kuang's thoughts. As if to grant his wish, a group of people was indeed waiting for him up ahead. The man leading them had only a right arm; his left sleeve was empty. This person was none other than Fan Molun of the Fan Family.
For the past few days, Fan Molun hadn't made a move. He had been recuperating, as the loss of his arm, while not fatal, had a significant impact on him. While he was resting, the Fan Family had sent reinforcents. Although the Fan Family Head had once declared that Fan Molun was to be left to fend for himself, they had sent help in the end for reasons unknown.
This ti, the person they sent wasn't one of their own, but a notorious assassin nad Tavern. He was an Arican assassin and one of the best in his country, ranking in the top three on Arica's Killer List. On the World Killer List, he was ranked in the top twenty, and his power was truly terrifying. With the Fan Family's resources, it was a piece of cake to discover that Lin Kuang was being hunted by assassins, and so, they found Tavern.
The Fan Family had wanted to hire an even stronger assassin, but the true elites were holding back and observing the situation, refusing to commit. Tavern, however, was suprely confident in his own abilities. Combined with the promise of Fan Molun's help, he finally agreed to take on Lin Kuang. If Fan Molun hadn't been part of the deal, Tavern probably would have refused.
At this mont, the two of them, along with four of the Fan Family's n in black, were waiting for Lin Kuang on the road ahead. The area was wide open and lay on the only route Lin Kuang could take to get back to Lin Guo'er.
In fact, Fan Molun had considered kidnapping Lin Kuang's woman to use as a threat. But after so thought, he decided against it. After all, he was an expert, and experts had their own dignity. He disdained such actions, and the thought was rely fleeting.
Lin Kuang was now less than a kiloter away, his glaring headlights illuminating Fan Molun and Tavern. As his gaze fell upon them, he paused for a mont. He was, of course, no stranger to Fan Molun. A cold smile spread across his lips. Lin Kuang was brimming with anger and looking for an outlet. The appearance of Fan Molun and Tavern was incredibly satisfying—a welco sight!
SCREECH!
With the piercing sound of tires, Lin Kuang's car skidded to a halt ten ters in front of Fan Molun's group. Lin Kuang erged from the vehicle.
"Fan Molun, we et again. I really have you to thank for coming," Lin Kuang said with a smile.
Hearing this, Fan Molun was taken aback. He couldn't understand why Lin Kuang would say such a thing, but it didn't matter.
"Lin Kuang, last ti you took my arm. This ti, I will kill you!" Fan Molun said grimly, his eyes flaring with murderous intent.
"I was planning to hunt you down after you escaped last ti. Since you've decided to deliver yourself to my doorstep, you have no one to bla but yourself." Lin Kuang just smiled and nodded, then glanced at Tavern. "Though, since when did the Fan Family start colluding with Arican assassins?"
Despite Tavern's calm exterior, Lin Kuang could sense he was an assassin; their aura was different from that of ordinary people.
Before Fan Molun could speak, Tavern said with a smile, "As expected of the King of the Underworld. To spot
as an assassin at a glance… Tavern is impressed."
This made Fan Molun's expression darken. In the past, who would have dared to interrupt him? Now, however, Tavern paid him no mind. He might have been wary of a Fan Molun with both hands, but as he was now, Tavern felt no such need.
Hearing Tavern introduce himself, Lin Kuang cracked a slight smile. "Tavern, ranked third on the Arican Killer List and eighteenth on the World Killer List. Tsk, tsk. Looks like they finally sent soone half-decent."
He grinned as he looked at Tavern, his deanor making it clear he wasn't taking the assassin seriously. Hearing Lin Kuang's tone and seeing his attitude, Tavern's face turned ugly. He was a notorious figure on the World Killer List, yet Lin Kuang was treating him with blatant contempt.
"King of the Underworld, I admit you're powerful, but you're too arrogant! I'm telling you, I, Tavern, will kill you today!" Tavern declared, his voice filled with anger and confidence.
Lin Kuang just shrugged casually. "Really? Aren't you just lying to yourself? If you were truly confident, you would have co to fight
alone. But you clearly lack that confidence; otherwise, why would you team up with Fan Molun? Since you don't have it in you, why pretend? Bragging might be free, but you don't have to lay it on so thick, do you?"
Though his words contained no profanity, Tavern was so incensed he gasped for breath, his expression becoming extrely unsightly. Although Tavern hated to admit it, he knew Lin Kuang was right. Without a half-crippled Fan Molun, he truly wouldn't dare to face Lin Kuang. He was only here because he had Fan Molun with him; only by teaming up did he have the confidence to kill Lin Kuang. Now that Lin Kuang had struck a nerve, how could his expression be anything but furious?
Thinking this, Tavern couldn't help but snap, "King of the Underworld, talk is cheap! Co on, let's fight! Let
kill you!"
As he spoke, Tavern whipped out a Triangular Military Spike. The weapon glead sharply under the streetlights.
At the sa ti, Fan Molun pulled his twin short knives from his waist. He gripped one in his remaining right hand and clenched the other between his teeth. anwhile, the four n in black behind them also drew their long knives. All six n, weapons drawn, fixed their gazes on Lin Kuang.
Seeing this, Lin Kuang smiled faintly, but his deep eyes turned incredibly cold.
In the next instant, Lin Kuang drew Naless from his waist, its sharp point aid directly at the six of them.
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