"How do you know my extraordinary abilities?!"

Wang Jun shook his head and asked back, "Is there any?"

Spit out two mouthfuls of blood, Kusanagi Sakura half-squatted and half-kneeled, and breathed heavily.

With both hands one by one, one by one, a hint of humiliation flashed in her eyes.

Lv2 led the team and brought 12 lv1s, but in the end he received such tragic results. When he returned, he would definitely be criticized by the upper class.

She didn't even want to think about that kind of harsh punishment.

With a hideous and distorted face, Kusanagi Sakura suddenly laughed three times: "Ha! Ha! Ha!"

"The offensive and defensive momentum has changed, so there is no need to bluff."

Wang Jun shook his head and stretched out his thumb to point to the way he came back.

"If your people don't come out to save you, you will have to find someone to visit your grave today next year."

The glimmer in Kusanagi's eyes was very cold, and a warm smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"The losers of the Kobe family never have a grave and can only feed their dogs!"

Wang Jun smiled and joked, "Then I'll be kind, I'll give you a ride now."

"Do you think you won?" Kusanagi Sakura threw away a kunai and covered the wound on her abdomen with her left hand. "Wang Sang, you have really surprised me too much. Unfortunately, our arrangements never go wrong, you still have to follow me."

Before the words were finished, the bricks and stone gaps on the ground slowly lit up, and the scattered blood quickly gathered, outlining a circular star map with a diameter of one meter in half a second.

There are many mysterious words that cannot be identified in the graphics, which look evil and weird.

Wang Jun felt a bad premonition and retreated several steps in a row.

However, no matter whether he speeds up or changes direction, the circular star map always locks him firmly, and he always stands in the center of the circle.

"The mission has been achieved," Kusanagi Sakura smiled sweetly, full of cruelty. "The family will definitely hand Wang Sang over to me for torture, and you will definitely see the hospitality method I specially studied."

At this time, a body slowly emerged behind the alley.

It was the offering chosen by the Inverted Gate, his body and clothes, and everything he carried was swallowed by the void.

Immediately afterwards, an old wooden door panel appeared, which slowly opened, revealing the dark and dark passage.

Wang Jun can still control his body, but the distance between him and the wooden door panel has been shrinking.

20 meters, 15 meters, 10 meters...

Kusanagi Sakura's steps seem to be slow, but in fact she still has enough energy.

Following Wang Jun, she rubbed the trauma in her abdomen while licking her red lips.

"Wang Sang, you love me so much. Don't blame me for the deep and heavy love for you later."

At this time, the remaining two secret nuns removed their disguise and waited on both sides of the upside-down gate.

Wang Jun estimated the distance between himself and the three enemies and counted silently.

Three, two, one...

His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes as if they were sharp blades. Wang Jun exhaled briefly and powerfully: "Die!!!"

Before he finished speaking, he shook his hands.

The dragon tooth dagger broke through the air, and the butterfly knife hilt fired a laser.

The two attacks were almost over the lightning, and the two dark nuns next to the inverted Gate had no time to react at all, so they lost their lives at the same time.

One is the middle of the eyebrows, transparent front and back, and red and white fluid can be vaguely seen slowly flowing out.

The other one had a dragon tooth dagger inserted between his eyebrows, and he was buried in one another.

"You deserve to die!!!" Kusanagi Sakura shouted violently and stepped forward to attack and kicked her feet.

The left and right legs kicked in a series of kicks. The first hit Wang Jun's wrist, swung the deadly butterfly knife, and the second kicked Wang Jun's chest, accelerating his speed into the inverted door.

"Let's go together." Wang Jun's left hand was empty, and he just grabbed Kusanagi's ankle with his back hand, pressing his index finger and thumb down.

Kusanagi's eyes were once again confused, but this time she was ready, and her two fingers poked into the wound in her abdomen and stirred slightly.

The pain quickly brought back her rationality, but Wang Jun only wanted for a moment.

In less than 0.2 seconds, Wang Jun had already hugged her with his backhand and strangled her neck with his arms tightly.

Kusanagi Sakura opened her mouth: "..."

Before he could speak, Wang Jun's butterfly knife fell continuously in his right hand.

Ai! Ai! Ai!

The blade penetrates three times in a row at the back of Kusanagi's earlobe, the upper end of the neck, and the intersection of two sensitive areas.

A large amount of blood splattered on Wang Jun's arms, and Wang Jun instantly sank into a state of charm.

His pupils were diffuse and empty, as if his soul had been extracted.

At this time, Kusanagi Sakura opened her mouth to speak, but blood bubbled in her mouth, and blood on the side of her neck splattered like a spring, and she seemed to be unable to survive.

Before she died, she pressed the communication headset on her left ear and returned the battle record of this mission.

Bang!!!

His body fell to the ground, Kusanagi Sakura's eyes were straight, staring at Wang Jun who was forced to rush towards the inverted door.

The eyes that were about to belong to the dead seemed to say, "I'm waiting for you in hell."

At this moment, Wang Jun was less than half a meter away from the inverted gate, and felt the strong suction force and could not take effective action at all.

Head, shoulders, body, limbs...

Every part of Wang Jun's body rushed through the inverted door one after another, as if he was in the thickest dark mud, and could only sink into the darkness.

Suddenly, a palm on his right shoulder was held, and Wang Jun heard a familiar voice: "Xiao Jun, you're doing a good job."

…………

Hongumbrella Company City Branch No. 36, with a conference room of more than 100 square meters.

At the bottom of the oval long table was a man in a kimono with a pure white mask on his face and a black sun radiating in the middle of the mask.

This mask has no eyes, nostrils, and no mouth.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to be able to see everything in front of him, staring at the huge wall directly in front of the conference room.

A holographic projection appears on the wall, revealing a handsome, dull young man wearing glasses, with a few lines of text next to it.

Name: Wang Jun.

Gender: Male.

Height: 1 meter 83.

Weight: 75 kg.

Company internal resume: Current position is a junior researcher and formerly a weapon warehouse administrator.

Total working time: 2 years, 4 months, 23 days.

Risk degree: Lower.

"Bagaya Road!!! Lower?! All those with lower levels of danger are waste. Can waste cause our clan to lose 13 secret nuns in one mission?"

Behind him, several executives of the Red Umbrella Company wearing black suits were silent and dared not speak.

The masked man said word by word: "Who is the second guy who gives the judgment?"

The executives were silent and buried their heads as ostrichs.

"If you don't recognize me, then I will find it. If you find it, I will kill your whole family!"

The masked man has a fierce tone.

Quick read bars for holographic projection on the wall.

After reading the bar, the holographic projection displays:

The archiver of the archive is Kobe Izuyama, and the filing date is more than ten years ago.

The air in the conference room was silent for three seconds, and many executives dared not say anything.

The masked man didn't expect that the archiver was actually him, and he exhaled the turbid air and said, "People will inevitably fail..."

At this time, an extremely slight sound of saliva sounded.

Kobe Imayama, wearing a mask, suddenly stood up, opened his five fingers, revealing the round sucking nozzle in the palm of his palm.

The bald executive who was swallowing his saliva raised his head, looked full of horror, and said, "Master Fengshan, I..."

Before he could finish his words, the bald executive's body quickly shriveled.

The charm of life with bright blue light flew into Kobe Izuyama's palm sucking mouth one after another.

After a long time, Kobe Izuyama waved his hand, "It's all gone."

Several senior executives standing around walked out of the conference room carefully as if they were amnesty.
To be continued...