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1826. Chapter One Thousand Eight Hundred and Twenty-Six

The five people quickly covered their mouths for fear of making any sound.

There is no need to doubt Lin Zhong's identity.

Just by looking at the familiar black hair and eyes, you knew he was one of your own.

In fact, it was not difficult for Lin Zhong to find the five kidnapped hostages.

When he was in the villa, he had already memorized Huang Jun's aura, and he just had to follow the clues.

Lin Zhong listened for a moment and confirmed that all the guards had been eliminated by himself, so he waved to everyone to start taking action.

The five of them tiptoed and cautiously walked to Lin Chong, hiding in the shadows where the light could not reach them.

Although they are just ordinary people, Yuxing Group has organized systematic safety training and knows how to protect themselves in this situation.

"Brother, are you here to save us?" a young man named Huang Jun asked excitedly.

"right."

Lin Chongxi's words are like gold.

"How many people are there in total?"

Huang Jun gritted his teeth and said: "Give me a gun and I will work with you!"

Lin Zhong pointed to his chest.

"Just you?"

Huang Jun was immediately dumbfounded.

Lin Zhong was too lazy to waste words with the other party. His time was precious and he had to return to the manor before the dinner started, otherwise he would be discovered by the rebels.

"I still have some things to do, so I can't take you away right away."

Lin Zhong said bluntly: "Do you have a watch?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

Even if something as eye-catching as a watch existed before, it would have already fallen into the pockets of the rebels.

Lin Zhong originally planned to let them find a place to hide and agree on a time to meet up after finishing Macon and Simon, but he had no choice but to give up after seeing this.

"I have killed the rebels outside."

Lin Zhong said in a deep voice: "No one will come here in a short time. You continue to stay here and wait for my news."

After speaking, he threw a worn-out mobile phone to Huang Jun, who caught it in a hurry.

No matter how dull everyone was, they all realized at this moment that Lin Zhong was extremely powerful.

If not, how could they kill so many rebels quietly?

"What is your name?" the middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses asked respectfully.

"My surname is Zhong, you can call me Mr. Zhong."

Lin Chong did not tell his real name.

"Mr. Zhong, is there anything we can do for you?"

The middle-aged man looked outside, and seven or eight corpses suddenly came into view.

He was startled and quickly looked away, not daring to look again.

"Protecting yourselves is the greatest help to me."

Lin Zhong said calmly: "Remember, just stay here and don't do anything unnecessary."

"I understand, I understand."

Everyone nodded like garlic.

Lin Zhong's body shook slightly and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone felt their eyes blurred as a big living person disappeared out of thin air, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

"What's next?"

Huang Jun handed the mobile phone to the middle-aged man, picked up a rifle from the ground, and skillfully checked the magazine: "Are you really here to wait?"

"Besides waiting, what else can I do?" the middle-aged man asked.

"We can try to escape. Anyway, the guard has been taken care of by Mr. Zhong just now." Huang Jun said eagerly.

"Escape? How far can you escape?"

A hostage with a wound on his face said coldly: "Antaputo is the base camp of the rebels. If you want to escape, escape on your own. If you want to die, don't hold me back!"

"Chang Xuan, why are you talking?"

Huang Jun was a little angry: "Am I not thinking about everyone? No matter how powerful Mr. Zhong is, he is only one person. How can he lead us to escape from Antaputo? We can only rely on ourselves!"

"Hmph, I won't accompany you to die anyway."

The hostage named Chang Xuan snorted coldly, returned to the room and sat down against the wall.

Huang Jun looked at the others.

"In my opinion, Mr. Zhong must be a very powerful master."

The elegant old man observed the corpse carefully and said slowly: "These rebels were all killed with one strike. They didn't even have time to fire their guns. Only masters can do this."

"Ajun, don't be impulsive. After Mr. Zhong finishes his work, it won't be too late for us to escape together. It's always safer to have an expert lead the way than escaping on our own."

The old man's words were very convincing, and the other hostages agreed one after another.

"......All right."

Huang Jun shrugged: "I listen to Mr. Fan."

at the same moment.

Lin Zhong was like a ghost haunting the dark night, quietly returning to the villa.

He left without disturbing anyone, and he did the same when he came back.

The movement between Macon, Simon, and Nitasha has ended, and the dinner party is being arranged. Rebel cadres keep walking into the manor arm in arm.

These rebels probably never dreamed of the outcome they were about to face.

Lin Zhong sat cross-legged on the big bed, his eyes were slightly closed, his breath was long, his heart was calm, and he quickly entered a state of forgetfulness about things and myself.

More than half an hour later.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Nitasha knocked on Lin Zhong's door and said in English: "Mr. Zhong, the dinner is ready. General, please come downstairs."

Lin Zhong opened his eyes.

He looked down at his hands, his eyes as deep as the sea. After a few seconds, he returned to normal, stood up, and pushed the door open: "Lead the way."

"please."

Nitasha stretched out her hand to signal Lin Zhong to go first.

The attitude was not very respectful, but more of a surveillance one.

Lin Zhong raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, passed by Nitasha, and walked downstairs.

Nitasha followed Lin Zhong, her eyes a little uncertain.

Her intuition told her that this Yanhuang man was different from before, but she couldn't tell what was different.

The manor, which had been quiet during the day, was now bustling with activity, and almost every corner was filled with rebels following their superiors to attend the banquet.

They were in small groups, hugging the women they had kidnapped from nowhere, drinking and dancing around the bonfire, acting wildly and unscrupulously, and their noises could be heard from far away.

Ordinary rebels can only stay outside the villa to ventilate. The only ones who are truly qualified to enter the villa are Macon's confidants and middle- and high-level leaders.

As dozens of rebel leaders poured in, the huge villa suddenly seemed crowded.

Macon was wearing formal clothes and standing in the middle of the crowd. With his tall and burly body, he looked very majestic and looked a bit like he was looking after Zixiong.

The rebel leaders surrounded Macon and showered him with flattery and disgusting compliments.

Macon enjoyed this feeling of being superior, patting this person's shoulder, beating that person's chest, laughing from time to time, and the loud laughter echoed in the villa.

Although he didn't drink, he was already drunk.
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