Chapter 012 The First Assassin of Laiyan City(1/2)
"Approval." The weird man opened his hands, as if he was going to hug the strong man.
"Crack!"
A creepy sound made the strong man's head droop weakly.
The onlookers looked at the palm of the strong man's throat and felt a chill in their hearts.
"Enemy attack!"
"Quick the guy..."
"Kill him!"
After a brief silence, the members of the Green Wolf Gang became angry. They were so arrogant that they actually killed people under their noses.
Clang clang... A blade light lit up.
"Hehe...haha..." The masked monster let out a night owl-like laugh, and spread his hands, and two colorful daggers appeared.
"Ding...Oh, catch him!"
"No, it's too fast. Go away..."
"I hugged him...ah..."
There was a chaotic situation, dozens of strong men piled up in the narrow corridor, screaming endlessly.
Finally, after leaving behind a dozen strong men rolling around on the ground, the masked monster walked forward with a stern look.
The strong men with swords who were still blocking the front looked at each other, holding the handle tightly and retreating.
"Ghost Face...he is Ghost Face!"
Seeing two unique flower daggers, Moya finally reacted and called out in horror.
"Ghost, Ghost Face? The number one assassin in Laiyan City, Ghost Face!" Everyone's courage was lost in Moya's horror.
Ding, ding...
Frightened by the reputation of these two words, the long swords in the hands of some gang members slid to the ground.
The people in the venue inside finally found something wrong and walked out with a white-faced middle-aged man.
Ghost Face tilted its head and looked at the group of people. He raised the dagger with his right hand and pointed it at the middle-aged man with a white face. He grinned. The left dagger made a singing voice, and the meaning was self-evident.
"Hiss...the target of Ghost Face is the leader!"
The faces of the Qinglang Gang changed drastically, and the face of the white-faced middle-aged man became even whiter in an instant.
"Bold, kill him for me." An old man in black shouted angrily in the crowd.
The group of gang members who were closest to Ghost Face suddenly complained and rushed forward.
"Don't be afraid, he only has one person. There are more than a hundred people here, and he can be killed by the pile. Kill me..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in black pulled out a wide-backed sword, and a pair of green armor was transformed into his body, and rushed down like thunder.
The surrounding gangs, led by the old man in black, shouted and slashed at the ghost face.
"Hehe...it's interesting!"
The ghost face swayed, and the ordinary gang members felt a flash in front of them and were surrounded.
"Zhong!" The old man in black who came then shouted loudly, and the blue light flowed on the broad-backed sword, slashing straight towards the ghost face.
“It’s too slow…”
With a sigh, the ghost face disappeared from the spot like a wisp of blue smoke. In an instant, he walked past the old man in black and headed straight for the white-faced middle-aged man.
"Stop him and kill him!"
The white-faced middle-aged man was very anxious and called on the gangs around to step forward and kill him.
Every gang has some backbone members, and these talents are the backbone of a gang. They often have various talents, and of course, the most important thing is to be loyal.
As the leader shouted, more than a dozen big men stood in front of the ghost face holding various weapons flowing with light.
"kill!"
Naturally, these people will not have the same mischief as ordinary gang members.
boom……
In an instant, the ghost face that was rushing towards him was flooded with fighting spirit of various colors.
"Killed?"
"I can't see clearly..."
"So many hall masters should have killed them."
…………
"Drink", the middle-aged man with white face suddenly roared angrily behind him.
The dozen warriors who had blown out the fighting spirit were shocked and quickly turned to look.
I saw the dagger shining with light in the hand of the white-faced middle-aged man was knocked away, and he suffered more than ten injuries. Fortunately, he was not fatal. However, a colorful dagger was quietly placing it on his neck at this time.
Then a smiling face with a horror mask appeared behind the middle-aged man.
"Stop it", "Stay under the knife!" "Don't move everyone..."
The members of the Qinglang Gang shouted that the former leader was assassinated and they had lost face. If the newly selected leader was stabbed again, the Qinglang Gang would have to become the laughing stock in the mouths of other gangs in Rhine City...
"Wait a minute, I can pay double the price to buy back my life..." said the white-faced middle-aged man anxiously.
"That's the case, then I have to think about it..."
Hey, there is a door. The white-faced middle-aged man who was originally just a dead horse was treated as a living horse suddenly said ecstaticly: "Okay, okay, think about it slowly, the price will be as you wish."
"Then you have to be good..." Ghost face looked into the long shed and said, "Can I go in and worship?"
"Uh...yes." The middle-aged man with white face responded inexplicably.
Ghost face held a white-faced middle-aged man in one hand and walked into the venue. When passing by a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, Ghost face suddenly stopped and smiled and said, "Can you borrow a bouquet of flowers?"
The middle-aged man handed him a bunch of white chrysanthemums in his hand with a strange expression.
"Thanks!"
The members of the Qinglang Gang followed closely behind in all their eyes.
When he arrived at the tombstone, Ghost Face casually threw the middle-aged man in white face aside.
The hands overlapped in front of the abdomen, and the three bows with rigorous postures seemed very pious.
This made the leader of the Green Wolf Gang who was facing a great enemy suddenly feel in his mind. Could it be that our former gang leader still has a relationship with the ghost face?
After bowing, the ghost face stepped forward and offered the white chrysanthemums.
During this period, the middle-aged man with white faces kept flickering eyes, obviously struggling to take the opportunity to escape. But in the end he still did not dare to make any moves.
"Hehehe...I remember when I was killing you, you asked me who the client was..."
Ghost Face suddenly began to speak to the tombstone: "Based on professional ethics, of course, it is not convenient for me to tell you. And I didn't know at that time..."
Uh... what happened? When the Qinglang Gang saw the ghost face talking to himself, they were confused. But then they were shocked by what the ghost face said, "Is the former leader of the Gang face killed by the ghost face?"
"But recently I took another task and finally found out who the client is."
"I chose to send him here so that you can take revenge."
"Hehe...you don't have to thank me, I'm just a little easier..."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man with white face suddenly changed his face and shouted, "Kill him."
After shouting, he followed the trend and wanted to retreat to the gang members.
"Ah! Help..." Wow—
The ghost face suddenly appeared next to the white-faced middle-aged man who was leaping back in the air, and then lifted him back to the tombstone.
"You are not good, I decided to send you down in advance."
"Ruch...uh...puff!"
The white-faced middle-aged man looked at the dagger stuck in his heart in despair, twitched a few times, and remained silent.
"Gangmaster!"
"Brothers, kill him to avenge the gang leader."
"kill……"
Except for a few hall masters who stood there in a daze and didn't know what they were thinking about, the rest of the people rushed towards the ghost face like a tide.
"Hehe... boring, let's go!" The ghost face turned into a flower shadow, moved around the crowd, and rushed towards the outside.
"Stop him!"
“Get out of here…”
"Your dog eyes are blind, why are you chopping me?"
To be continued...