Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 464 The Killer is Coming

The enemy seems to be very close at hand!

But just when his whole body was tense, a scream suddenly came from the alley on the right!

How is this possible?

Brother Zhong didn't think too much, turned around, and rushed over at full speed.

In almost a few seconds, the alleyway had reached the end, and there was blood in front of it. A Biao, a brother who had been drinking together at noon, fell in a pool of blood. Next to the body was a tall and murderous figure.

Brother Zhong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally found him!

"You are very fast!" The tall man opposite said calmly: "How about we make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Brother Zhong licked his lips. He might not even realize that this small gesture usually occurs when he is nervous or excited...

The tall man said calmly: "I bet... all the people you brought here are dead, not a single one is left."

The other party's words shook Brother Zhong's heart like muffled thunder, causing him to sweat faintly and making his face turn red. They also pierced his self-esteem like a thorn. The pain made his whole body tremble, and his forehead was about to burst. He bit down.

Teeth, enduring this shuddering cruelty, slowly, slowly...

Brother Zhong took a breath and calmed down the tension and anxiety in his heart. His originally clear eyes flashed with a bloody glare, his thick eyebrows stood up like blades, and his lips curved into a cold half-arc.

Extremely calm, as cold as a sharp edge, he slowly said: "I bet I can kill you right now..." Before he finished speaking, he tapped his toes on the ground and shot out like a sharp arrow. His left hand protected his chest, and his right hand

With half a punch, the dagger is hidden behind the palm of the hand. As long as it is closer to one foot, the dagger will bounce up and accurately cut into the prey's body.

The strong wind blew up Luo You who was all over the place and said, "What accident happened?"

The figure continued to answer: "Azhong and the others are all dead, and the target person is nowhere to be found..."

"What! Say it again." The furious voice sounded in the spacious room, seeming to cut through the dense darkness. The man was so startled that he took a few steps back, sweating profusely, and his body began to tremble.

He said in a trembling voice: "Azhong and the others...are all dead...the target person..."

After he finished speaking tremblingly, the expected storm did not come. The room was deathly silent, and he could only hear the slight and almost inaudible sound of the air conditioner running. However, he did not feel relaxed at all. Instead, he became even more frightened.

He became uneasy. After such a big thing happened, he didn't believe that Mr. Cao would remain indifferent. The more Mr. Cao said nothing, the more unsure he felt and the more panicked he felt. It seemed that after this tranquility, what would follow would be

hurricane.

I don’t know how long it took, but the huge swivel chair behind the desk finally turned around. A middle-aged man with a majestic expression looked at the man in front of him and asked lightly: "Do you know who made it?"

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but become very nervous and stammered: "It's still...not clear..."

Mr. Cao's eyes flashed with cold light, and he uttered a few words coldly: "Send someone to check immediately. I want to know the results before dawn."

"Yes!" The man felt a little relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and then cautiously added: "Master Cao, do you want to send someone..."

"What? You still think that too few brothers died today?" Mr. Cao glared, and the man trembled all over, and said in fear: "No... I mean if you don't care about it, I'm afraid it will affect the brothers.

morale..."

"Morale is based on victory!" Mr. Cao said lightly: "As long as we find this person and cut him into pieces, are we still afraid of affecting morale?"

"Yes, Master Cao is smart!" The man bent down and said flatteringly: "Also, Master Cao, do you want to put some pressure on... over there?"

"Apply pressure?" Master Cao smiled: "Do you think they still need to apply pressure? I guess the few hairs on that old guy Yan Dongyu are almost falling out!"

The man also laughed along with him.

The murder occurred in Yan Dongyu's territory, and the person who died was one of Cao Ye's people. Yan Dongyu must be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot now, restless, right? A person like Cao Ye, sitting in this position, can still make the branch chief jealous.

I'm afraid there aren't many in the entire capital.

The phone rang. It was the cell phone that Master Cao had placed on the table. The man bent down to pick it up and handed it to Master Cao respectfully: "It's Lao Qi's phone number!"

Mr. Cao picked up the phone and asked, "Old Qi, are you okay there?"

"Haha, I'm fine, but Lao Qi has broken both his hands and two legs. I wonder if he's fine?" said a very relaxed and cheerful voice on the phone.

"Who are you?" Mr. Cao, who was sitting in the armchair, suddenly jumped up. His face was completely stiff and full of astonishment. His expressions of disbelief and confusion were all mixed together. At this moment, he was like Dai

A strange and lifelike mask is put on, which makes people feel weird.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is that I know who you are!" These words were like guessing a charade, but Master Cao's face turned completely green when he heard them.

He knew that what he was most worried about finally happened. Ren Jian was not dead. Now the other party used this as a breakthrough and followed the clues. First he found Lao Qi, and now he found himself through Lao Qi.

But who is the other party? What kind of terrible revenge will it bring?

The person on the phone fell silent. With this silence, the huge office seemed to have turned into a dead silence.

Master Cao's brows began to tremble, and the hands of the man beside him also began to tremble.

"Did you kill Ah Zhong and the others too?" While breathing heavily, Mr. Cao put the phone in his hand to his ear again, sat back on the armchair and asked coldly, his voice was so sinister.

"Yes!" replied cheerfully.

"You're cruel! If you have the guts, make an appointment... let's make an end of it!" Mr. Cao is indeed a responsible person, and he said viciously at the moment. The relationship has been formed. It's either you or me. There seems to be no other option.

There are three ways to go.

"Haha, okay, how about now?" The same voice said unhurriedly.

"Where?" Mr. Cao asked through gritted teeth, as if these two words were popping out one by one from between his teeth.

A chuckle came, and then he heard that annoying voice say lazily: "What do you think? Haha!"

Master Cao's face became stiff again!

The haha ​​sound in the back didn't sound like it was coming from the phone, but rather... it was close to my ears!

After being stunned for a moment, Mr. Cao turned around suddenly, jumped up suddenly, his chair bounced far away, and stared at the door in a daze!

A tall man at the door waved his mobile phone slightly: "It's really strange, Mr. Cao doesn't know that this phone is...a mobile phone?"

Mr. Cao's heart tightened suddenly. He didn't know how this person could enter here quietly. You know, his villa looks ordinary from the outside, but in fact it uses the best security and defense facilities in the world.

First-class, coupled with dozens of powerful and well-trained bodyguards, equipped with a variety of weapons. Mr. Cao believes that even if a company of armed police is dispatched, it will be impossible to break through in a short time

The villa's defense rushed here, and he could use this time to escape through the secret underground passage.

The so-called cunning rabbit has three holes. As an old fox who has worked hard on the road for decades, how could he be alive today without such scheming and scheming?

"Here comes someone!" Mr. Cao was horrified in his heart, but on the surface he seemed calm and composed. He stared at the other person without blinking and shouted loudly that shook the whole villa. Even those who were asleep must have shouted.

Was woken up with a start.

But the visitor smiled, a somewhat complacent and ferocious smile: "Are you greeting those losers of yours? But I regret to tell you that thirty-seven people, including three servants and two chefs,

I probably can’t even answer you now!”

Both people in the room had pale faces.

At this time, no one would question the other party's words. Although they couldn't believe it, how could the other party get rid of more than thirty people without alerting anyone? But if there are really people here, how could they listen?

No greeting from Mr. Cao?

The man's sweat had already blurred his lenses, but he was still retreating quietly...

They were almost to the door, but the other party hadn't moved yet. The man's footsteps suddenly accelerated and he rushed towards the door.

At this time, he could no longer care about Mr. Cao in the room. Escaping was a matter of business. For the sake of so-called loyalty, staying here to be a hero and sacrifice in vain was not his character. He was just a dog-headed strategist, not a bodyguard.

, not a thug, right?

The man comforted himself in this way, and ran out with all his strength.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and a tall shadow blocked in front of him.

"Want to leave? Leave something behind!" Before he finished speaking, there was a swishing sound, a cold light flashed through, and the man screamed, fell on his back, and fainted!

Both of his arms were completely lost!

The sweat on Mr. Cao's forehead, who was still very stylish in the room, finally came down...

The man approached step by step, and even his shadow seemed to be so tall, giving people a huge sense of pressure.

The gentle footsteps were so heavy at the moment, one step at a time, one step at a time, it was like stepping on the heart of this big man who once traveled the world, making his heart tremble.