"Who exactly are you?"
Black Widow's eyes were grave. Between a Super First-class Expert and a Supre Strong, there was actually an existence known as a Half-step Supre Strong, stronger than the forr but weaker than the latter.
The person standing before her, donning a mysterious mask, made Black Widow think of one such existence.
But she wasn't sure.
After all, many people outside also wore Evil Ghost Masks, pretending to be that existence.
What's more, this was Huaxia, and that person seed to have been in India not long ago; could they have arrived in Huaxia so soon? Most assassins and rcenaries have an unfortunate habit of enjoying so relaxation after completing a mission.
If it really was that person, Black Widow felt she had no chance of winning at all.
Countless experts have beco stepping stones under that person's feet, even the life of Netherworld Angel had beco a part of the countless halos that made that person more dazzling.
"I'll give you one chance—tell , who is your client?" Lin Hai asked indifferently, standing there casually yet exuding an unreachable and impenetrable aura.
Black Widow snorted coldly: "You should be well aware of the rules among rcenaries, I can't possibly reveal who my client is."
"The infamous Black Widow rcenary Group cares about reputation now?"
Lin Hai narrowed his eyes. From the beginning until now, his sensitive nose had picked up a scent of n's cologne on Black Widow and the other kidnappers, but he couldn't imdiately recall anyone he had encountered who used such a scent.
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, do you think you are him? Attack!" The 'him' in Black Widow's mouth, naturally referred to that legendary figure in the assassin world—King Yan.
Several burly n imdiately charged, not at Lin Hai, but at Ouyang Xiaoya and the other won.
Watching the villains rush towards them, for so reason, the won felt little worry; as if as long as the man standing before them was there, they would be safe and sound.
Black Widow stared at Lin Hai with great dread.
At the sa ti, the burly n were about to reach Ouyang Xiaoya.
Lin Hai burst into action instantaneously, his robust Gang Qi circulating wildly within his body, giving off a roar similar to that of a lion.
Bang, bang, bang, bang—
Four consecutive sounds rang out.
The burly n charging over spat out blood, were sent flying backwards, crashing to the ground without even a twitch, their breastbones completely collapsed, dead on the spot.
With a whoosh,
Lin Hai slowly landed, seemingly as tranquil as a light breeze or a soft cloud, with his black coat gently swaying.
"Heh, overconfident." A hoarse voice ca from beneath the bronze mask.
Black Widow's pupils shrank sharply, her breathing becoming heavy in an instant.
With a casual deanor, he had slain his enemies in a mont; it only took one second to kill four First-class Experts, this strength...
"Who are you really!" Horror filled Black Widow's eyes as she pulled out a Nepalese Army Knife, retreating several steps with great trepidation.
Her most elite subordinates were just instantaneously killed by this powerful figure, which made her feel that this mission might be very troubleso, and she even had so regret in her heart—she shouldn't have taken this job in Huaxia.
If possible, she wouldn't even want to know the na of her client, only aware that the contact person seed to be called Zhang Shen, apparently a police officer.
At this mont, outside the control room, a large crowd of people rushed in with a flurry.
Black Widow and Xiaoya Ouyang, along with other won, were imdiately drawn to look over.
They saw Wang Dajun and others frantically charging towards them, wearing black tactical vests and ard with more than a dozen throwing knives, Wang Dajun almost blinked his way from the first floor up to the doorway of the control room, and savagely kicked open the iron door.
"President Ouyang, I'm here!" Wang Dajun shouted loudly, his face flushed red, his expression extrely excited, as if to say, "Whoever dares to touch President Ouyang, I will fight them with all I've got."
"President Ouyang, I just received an anonymous call, saying that you were kidnapped. Are you okay?" Wang Dajun asked with concern as he rushed to Xiaoya Ouyang's side.
Xiaoya Ouyang nodded slightly: "I'm fine, Captain Wang, you arrived just in ti."
Hearing the praise from Xiaoya Ouyang, Wang Dajun imdiately stood at attention like a javelin, his expression solemn and serious: "President, don't worry, as long as Dajun is here, unless I'm killed, no one will be able to harm a single hair on you."
In his heart, Wang Dajun was actually overjoyed. He thought to himself that if he perford well this ti, he would be one step closer to winning President Ouyang's heart.
"Captain Wang, you did a great job." Xiaoya Ouyang said with a smile.
Wang Dajun imdiately felt like he was on cloud nine, and imdiately stood in front of Xiaoya Ouyang, saying: "CEO, I received an anonymous call and ca right away. Rest assured."
In fact, right after Lin Hai was kidnapped to the control room and saw Xiaoya Ouyang, the strongest mber in the Star Plate who was secretly assisting and hiding his presence, had followed and at a signal from Lin Hai's eyes, dialed Wang Dajun's number, preparing to stir up the water, facilitating Lin Hai's rescue operation.
In the restroom, after Lin Hai took down Erpi, he imdiately changed into the gear prepared by the Star Plate mbers and descended with the deanor of King Yan.
In situations like this, Lin Hai had done it countless tis before, with a tacit cooperation amongst the team mbers.
Suddenly, Wang Dajun saw Lin Hai, furrowed his brows, and felt very uncomfortable with the presence of this person, so he questioned, "Who are you? What do you want?"
Lin Hai ignored Wang Dajun; his target was Black Widow.
"I'm asking you one more ti, who the hell are you?!" Wang Dajun's tone could not hide the deep hostility.
"Black Widow, I suggest you just tell us," Lin Hai spoke up slowly.
The current situation was clear to Black Widow as well—that her side was basically finished.
Gritting her teeth, Black Widow said, "I can tell you who the employer is, but I want to know, are you really that person?"
"That person?"
A faint smile ca from beneath the bronze mask.
"You want to ask if I am King Yan?"
As these words were spoken, Black Widow's pupils shrank again. Indeed, that was the question she most wanted to ask.
Just as Wang Dajun was about to scold this guy in the black trench coat, hearing the other party's words, he suddenly held his words back.
King Yan? The incredibly powerful King of Assassins, King Yan? This man right here? Could it be... Wang Dajun dared not think further and didn't dare to question anymore.
He had also heard of that na, a title known during his ti in special forces.
It was said that King Yan, known as Poisonous Hands and Compassionate Heart, had unsurpassed strength, had killed countless people, and similarly possessed profound dical skills, saving just as many lives.
Wang Dajun rubbed his eyes hard. King Yan, shit, his idol—a person he nearly dared to question just a mont ago? He almost couldn't wait to slap himself a few tis.
"Hehe, I am indeed King Yan!"
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