Half a day later.

In a residential building in Xicheng District.

The room was dimly lit, even in broad daylight, curtains were drawn, and several masked figures were standing or sitting, all silent.

These figures covered in black cloaks with different heights, fatness and thinness, but they have one thing in common, that is, their bodies emit a strong smell of blood.

Biluo sat cross-legged on the sofa, her eyes slightly closed, and she moved her internal strength and silently adjusted her breathing.

Others' patience is not as good as Biluo. As time goes by, they gradually feel impatient.

They are all famous killers, full of blood, and have been rampant in the underground world for many years. They have always been used to being free and casual. Have you ever been so restricted?

"Bi Luo, what are we waiting for?"

A figure with an extremely tall figure like a hill could no longer bear it. He first asked, his voice low and powerful, like a thunder rolling, shaking his eardrums.

The figure was wearing a Guan Gong mask, her eyes were shining brightly, and her strong muscles supported her cloak. Her exposed palms were thick and her nails were more than an inch long, sharp and sharp, looking like the claws of a beast.

"I told you last night that in order to complete the tasks assigned by the sect leader, you must be patient and fully prepared."

Bi Luo still closed his eyes, and indifferent words came from behind the mask: "Red Tiger, you are the heaven-level killer of the organization at least. Can't you even wait for such a little time?"

"The key is that we don't know how long we will have to wait."

The tall figure called Red Tiger stood with his arms crossed his chest and against the wall: "If that guy doesn't show up, will we keep waiting?"

"We are in the dark and he is in the light, so what if we wait? It's better than the failure of the final mission." Biluo said coldly.

"The longer the time goes on, the faster his strength will recover. What I worry about is that in a few days his injury will heal and his strength will be restored, and the situation we face will be more difficult."

Honghu slowed down his tone and no longer confronted Biluo.

"Of course I know the question you are talking about, so I sent someone to secretly monitor him. Day is not a good time to act, and it is not too late to make a decision until the night."

"Okay, you're the boss, I'll listen to you."

Honghu shrugged and said no more.

"Knock!"

Not long after the two of them finished their conversation, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door, with three strokes in total, two light and one heavy.

Everyone in the room was shocked and exchanged glances secretly. One of the tall and thin figures walked to the door and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who?"

No one answered outside the door, only the knocks continued, but it turned into two heavy and one light.

The tall and thin figure waited for five seconds, reached out and opened the security door: "Come in."

Outside the door was a middle-aged woman with a bloated figure and an ordinary-looking face with a happy smile on her face and a basket of vegetables in her hand. She looked no different from an ordinary housewife.

However, when the middle-aged woman walked into the room, her smile disappeared instantly, replaced by a coldness and a little annoyance.

She raised her hand and wiped it on her face, took off the human skin mask, revealing a charming face. She looked about 20 years old and her appearance was only average, but she had a pair of peach blossom eyes, which showed an attractive charm while looking around.

"Phantom Ghost, didn't I ask you and Ying Liao and the others to monitor Lin Chong? Why did you come back alone?"

Biluo opened her eyes and her dark eyes fell on this woman.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Biluo, I did not leave my post without permission, but reported important matters."

The illusion bowed respectfully and his posture was very low.

"oh?"

Bi Luo raised his chin and signaled the Phantom Ghost to continue.

"Not long ago, a convoy left the villa, with several women sitting in it, but Lin Chong did not show up."

The Phantom Ghost kept bent down and revealed what he saw and heard: "We guessed that Lin Chong had already noticed that we were going to attack him, so he secretly ran away."

"This is true?"

Before Biluo could answer the conversation, Honghu, who was standing with his arms in his arms, thrust his chest and asked sternly: "How can you be sure that Lin Chong is no longer in the villa?"

"Sorry, Mr. Red Tiger, that's just our guess and has not been confirmed, so I came to ask for your opinions."

The Phantom Ghost lowered his head and did not dare to look at Honghu's aggressive gaze.

"What do you think?"

Honghu turned his eyes and looked at Bi Luo, who was sitting cross-legged: "If Lin Chong really escapes, then we will be wasting our time here?"

"I sent four people to monitor Lin Chong. He would never escape under our noses."

Biluo spoke slowly, then stood up from the sofa and walked to the front of the Phantom Ghost. She was tall, nearly 1.8 meters tall, half a head taller than the Phantom Ghost: "Are the guards around the villa still there?"

"The guards outside all followed the convoy, but the situation inside was unclear." The Phantom Ghost said without hesitation.

Biluo fell into deep thought.

However, she didn't think for too long and quickly made a decision: "Notify Yingyao, Chigui and the butcher, sneak into the villa to investigate immediately, and let others come here to meet us."

"yes!"

A figure beside him bowed and retreated.

"Is it finally going to start?"

Honghu pinched his fists, his knuckles clattered, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I will avenge the revenge of Silver Claws!"

The same moment.

In a building hundreds of meters away from the villa, three figures stood by the window, all of whom were in suits and ties, and were full of style, and they were definitely elites in society.

The man in the middle is burly and honest, with two arms long as his knees, a slightly hunched back, and a neck stretched forward, looking like a gorilla.

This person is the butcher of one of the twelve ghosts.

On the left and right sides of the butcher stood the pale skin, cold temperament, and the red ghost with red hair and a bright smile.

Shadow Lane and Red Ghost are members of the Twelve Ghosts, among which the butcher ranks second, second only to Youquan, and Shadow Lane and Red Ghosts ranked fourth and fifth respectively.

As a senior cadre of the Hundred Ghosts Organization, the Twelve Ghosts are naturally not to mention the strength of their strength. Even the members at the bottom have the cultivation level of the Dark Power, killing ordinary people is like killing chickens.

However, the twelve ghosts who were originally powerful are now only half of them.

The clown, white ghost, black ghost, green ghost and green ghost were all killed by Lin Chong. The purple fox betrayed the master's sect and disappeared. Youquan was ordered by the sect leader to think behind closed doors and not be allowed to leave Ningchuan for half a step.

The only five people who came to Donghai City this time were the butcher, Shadow Ghost, Red Ghost, Phantom Ghost and Poison Ghost. The book you want to read cannot find the latest chapters? Cough cough, this is not a problem. I recommend a public account. Here is a young lady to help you find the latest chapters and chat with you! WeChat search hot online articles or rdww444
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