As night falls, the blood curtain of killing begins.

On the side of the road, a homeless man was dressed in rags and shivered in the autumn wind.

The residents around him are not unfamiliar with this homeless man. He has been wandering in the nearby community for several years and has no place to live. At night, after the shop closes, he slept under the eaves of the rolling gate.

Now that night has just come, it is the dim lights, the homeless man is carrying a roll of bedding and shaking along the curb.

Suddenly, his body paused slightly, and a surprised look flashed on his face, staring at a young man standing by the roadside in front.

This action just flashed by and quickly returned to normal. The homeless man continued to wander forward.

"A few years have passed, I can endure this kind of life... The will of the Maple Leaf Killer is admirable."

Suddenly, the young man in front spoke.

The moment the homeless man opened his mouth, the originally turbid eyes flashed, and his hands were suddenly stretched out. In his hands, there were two pistols, shiny pistols, and black muzzles, and the trigger was about to be pulled.

Puff!

However, he would never have a chance. The young man opposite raised his hand, and the air fluctuated slightly. In the severe pain, blood splattered, and his arms were thrown away.

With shock and incredibleness, the tramp screamed.

The young man followed him forward and kicked him to the ground. At some point, a knife had appeared in his hand and pounded it directly into his mouth...

A few minutes later, the young man left, leaving only a corpse on the ground, thrown by his broken arm, covered with blood.

...

Zhang Liang is an employee of a small company. His monthly salary is more than 3,000 yuan. He works diligently every day. He is honest after get off work, does not smoke, drink, and does not spend money randomly. He even bought the clothes he wore three years ago.

A thirty-year-old uses Nokia with the title of elderly machine...I paid the phone fee last year.

In the eyes of colleagues around him, Zhang Liang is such an honest and ordinary person with a cowardly personality and is often ridiculed in the company. If you say that he killed a chicken, your colleagues will never believe it.

As usual, Zhang Liang rode the half-old bicycle home from get off work and just turned into the old alley. He felt a black shadow flashing above his head, like a big bird passing by... In the old alley, all facilities were disrepaired, the street lights were not on, and it was not real.

However, Zhang Liang, who was originally dull, was shocked. He stretched out his body and hid behind a dilapidated cement pipe on the side of the road.

Puff!

There was a wave in the air, and Zhang Liang's arms were thrown away.

It's over!

While the pain was severe, Zhang Liang had already thought of his own fate. If he lost his arms, he would be a useless person even if he could survive.

What's more, the enemy had planned to ambush here, and obviously knew his identity, so where would he give himself a chance to live?

There was nothing to hesitate, and immediately gritted the poison pills hidden in their teeth.

Bang!

While his body landed, a young man had already arrived beside him, leaned over and stabbed him in his mouth... Zhang Liang's last remaining consciousness and a sneer at the corner of his mouth... Sure enough, the enemy had planned it. Even the poison pills made in his mouth knew...

However, it's too late!

"What a pity! He is so decisive!"

Zhang Yang sighed.

Of course he wouldn't be ambushing here, he didn't have so much time to waste. He learned the routines of hidden members of Maple Leaf through forced questions and came directly.

Most of them can use real-time agents to get some useful information. However, there is also a small part. Just like Zhang Liang is so decisive, there is nothing he can do about it.

Zhang Yang had long expected these things, so he naturally would not regret anything. He directly drove the flying broom and headed towards the next goal.

...

Heizhe likes to enjoy a delicate life, which can be seen from his residence and transportation.

Luxury villas, soft street stalls...a spacious restaurant, rows of spotlights cast golden lights, plates of delicious food, not only tastes fragrant, but also has excellent visual effects and looks extremely exquisite.

At the huge table, there were more than a dozen dishes. The black hand sat alone in the seat, eating the shiny plate slowly, and savoring the delicious food.

He enjoys every meal. Especially now, he is in a pretty good mood.

A assassination during the day was basically successful. Several security guards in the Health Villa were killed, including the big bald head... In Maple Leaf's information, the bald head was almost like Gu Feng's right-hand man. Killing him must have been a huge blow to Gu Feng... In the eyes of Black Hand, this blow seemed to be like he had lost a fox.

Gu Feng killed the fox, and he immediately helped him kill one of his right-hand men... Maple Leaf is so easy to mess with?

Moreover, for the Black Hand, this is just the beginning. The terrifying maple leaves are now showing their ferociousness.

After this assassination, similar assassins will continue in the future.

The black hand fantasized that every day in the future, there would be one or a group of staff in the Health Villa to be assassinated, so people were panicked... Is the salary given by the Health Villa to be high? But, money is important, or fate is important?

If you don’t even have a life, what should you do for so much money?

It can be imagined that it won’t take long to keep the people in the Health Villa, and all staff members, as long as they are not killed, will resign.

Then, the prosperous health villa disappeared. How can the guests open?

As for Gu Feng himself, if he dares to continue living in the villa without help, he will be a tiger without minions. Maple Leaf has a thousand ways to kill him.

The black hand smiled and a bright future is already expected.

Those who offend Maple Leaf will surely die in panic and horror. This is unsolvable.

Thinking of this, Black Hand had a small regret. After today's mission was completed, the retreating wave happened to hit Gu Feng and return from outside... This luck was really bad.

Of course he would not think that it was Gu Feng who was deliberately chasing him. His subordinates acted so quickly and even reported their safety to him after retreating. How could they be caught up with him?

luck!

It's all because of luck!

We need to plan a better retreat route in the future...

While eating, Hei Shu was thinking about how to improve this aspect. Then, the rest was waiting to see Gu Feng in panic all day long and living in panic every day.

At this time, the cell phone next to it suddenly rang.

Black hand frowned, looked at his mobile phone number, then waved his hand, and the two nannies next to him retreated.

Heizhe usually lives a normal life, and even his nannies don’t know what job their owner does. They just know that the owner’s rules are very good. For example, without the owner’s permission, they must not get close to the owner’s bedroom and study room. For example, in today’s situation, when the owner answers the phone, they ask them to retreat, and they have to leave the restaurant and close the door.

The doors of the restaurant are specially made and have good sound insulation. You can't hear the sound of talking inside outside.

The black hand took out a small instrument and pressed it against his throat. Then he answered the phone. Immediately, the voice became cramped, completely different from the original one.

"Black Hand, today eleven people did not report their safety to the organization as required."

"What?" The black hand immediately became restless in the voice opposite the phone.

Maple Leaf is well organized, and unless there is a task or training, there is little connection between the upper and lower lines. However, maple Leaf members will send signals to the upper lines in a special way to report safety at a specific time every day.

Generally speaking, if you cannot report your safety on time, it means that there is something wrong with the member, either dead or captured.

If it is the latter, for the secret of the organization, the Holy Sacrifice Operation will be launched immediately.

Maple leaf members are hidden deep and rarely exposed.

The last time this happened was on the night after the fox operation failed and the next night, nearly fifty people and more than twenty people did not send signals to the online line on time, and later it was confirmed that they were killed by Gu Feng.

At that time, Black Hand judged that Gu Feng had only so many people in his hands. After all, he had some confidence in the hidden strength of Maple Leaf members.

The peace of the next night also proved his speculation. He thought that the trick of ancient style was only the end.

But why did this happen again?

The situation outside of control makes the black hand feel very annoyed.

"Go check now! Send someone to check now to determine what happened to these eleven people." The black hand ordered in a cramped voice.

"Yes, the black hand."

There was a promise from there and the call ended.

With a phone call, Black Hand’s mood was completely different. He could no longer be interested in the exquisite food.

The investigation results have not been reported yet, but with the rigor of Maple Leaf members, this situation must be impossible to happen by chance... Contact the two groups of people who died two days ago, as long as the smart people are aware that these eleven people must have been killed.

The black hand was panicked... He was not afraid of the death of these eleven people. The Maple Leaf organization is huge and has many members. Not to mention the death of eleven people, even if people who die ten times more than this will be difficult to hurt them.

He was frightened, when will this situation end?

The first time was nearly fifty, the second time was more than twenty, and now there are eleven... No! It will definitely not be eleven.

The dark hand looked up at the sky. Outside the spacious window, the night was dark. It was dusk time now, and according to the other party's habits, the killing had just begun.

Who can guarantee that by dawn, how many people will fall?

The black hand suddenly remembered a word, a word he said... All of this is just the beginning!

Could it be that the killing of ancient style was just the beginning?

The black hand was frightened. This terrible thought made him restless.
Chapter completed!