Situ Fei glanced at the Night Butcher jokingly: "Your bullshit master Olivier actually wants to learn from our boss's methods. The idea is good, but you must also have the strength."
"Little brother, please let me go this time, please?"
The Dark Night Butcher looked begging as he knelt down in front of Situ Fei.
"Little brother, I have an elder and a younger child in my family. Please give me a chance. I will never dare to do it again. I will kowtow to you here..."
The Dark Night Butcher lowered his head as he spoke, as if he was going to kowtow to him, but in fact there was a cold glint in his eyes.
The moment his head lowered, there was a click, and a black light suddenly shot out from the back of his neck, shooting towards Situ Fei's face as fast as lightning.
It turns out that this guy also has a killer move, which is to hide a flying arrow on the back of his neck. This method is very concealed. In addition, he kowtows to beg for mercy before and attracts the opponent's attention. It has always been successful.
He had been in danger many times before and had only survived by relying on this life-saving method.
The Dark Night Butcher looked proud. Even if the other party's cultivation level surpassed his own, no matter what, he would still die by his own hands in the end.
But when he raised his head to look at Situ Fei, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
I saw that the flying arrow had already arrived in front of the opponent. The distance was only about one centimeter, but it stopped there and could not move forward for another half minute.
Situ Fei smiled disdainfully. As a holy warrior, the body-protecting Qi was so strong that even bullets could not penetrate it. How could such a small hidden weapon be able to break through it?
Under the horrified gaze of the Dark Night Butcher, he stretched out his hand to catch the flying arrow in his palm and played with it.
This thing is about ten centimeters long, made of pure steel, and its arrowhead is as black as ink. It looks like it has been quenched with poison.
"Not bad, the methods are quite vicious."
"I...please let me go..."
The frightened Dark Night Butcher really wanted to beg for mercy this time, but unfortunately Situ Fei didn't give him the chance to stop. With a flick of his wrist, the flying arrow pierced directly into his chest.
"ah!"
The Dark Night Butcher let out a horrified howl. He was very aware of the poison on his flying arrows, and there was no way to save him when he saw blood sealing his throat.
Sure enough, just a few seconds after the flying sword pierced his chest, he was bleeding from all his orifices and died.
As one of the top 100 killers on the killer list, he never thought that one day he would die under his own poisonous arrow.
After all this happened, Cao Xinghua and Cao Xinghua came back to their senses.
Lou Baiming hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to express his thanks: "Little brother, thank you for your generous action."
"Old man, there is no need to thank me. This is all arranged by the boss." Situ Fei said, "The boss said that you just need to do your own thing. You don't need to worry about safety issues at all. We will be responsible for them."
Cao Xinghua asked doubtfully: "Little brother, may I ask who your boss is?"
"I forgot to tell you that my boss is your president." Situ Fei laughed, "Okay, old man, I won't delay your rest. I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he grabbed the body of the Dark Night Butcher and disappeared from the window in an instant.
The two old men stayed in the room, with expressions of gratitude on their faces: "It turns out that senior brother has thought so carefully that he has been sending people to protect us."
On Olivier's side, they left Ye Bufan's manor and returned to the presidential suite of the hotel.
Sitting on the luxurious leather sofa, he said angrily: "That arrogant and ignorant Chinese actually wants to fight against our Berwick family. He really doesn't know how high the sky is."
The head of the bodyguard stood nearby and said flatteringly: "Young Master, when that boy gets a taste of your power, he will kneel down and come to your door tomorrow to apologize."
"Some people are like this. They won't shed tears until they see the coffin." Olivier said with a proud look on his face, "How is Van der Sar going? He has been there for a while. Is there any news?"
The head bodyguard said: "Not yet."
"Where's the Night Butcher?"
The bodyguard leader said again: "There is no news yet."
Olivier frowned: "Damn, what did he do? Is it necessary to be so procrastinating when dealing with a few old men who are about to die?"
The bodyguard leader said: "There may be something wrong. Don't worry, young master. The Night Butcher is one of the top 100 killers. He will not make any mistakes in dealing with a few old men."
Olivier nodded, thinking so in his heart.
"The Chinese people, who don't know how high the heaven and earth are, actually came to our country m to promote traditional Chinese medicine. I really don't know what they think."
The bodyguard leader hurriedly said flatteringly: "What the eldest young master said is that when these people suffer a loss, they will go back to China with their tail between their legs."
“Those Brown family members are so incompetent that they actually had their estate robbed by an outsider and given 100 billion U.S. dollars.
This time I said I would bring that old guy Creston back for revenge, but in the end he didn’t have the courage to set foot in Apple City, he was really cowardly to the extreme.”
Olivier shook his head when he said this, obviously showing great disdain for the Brown family's performance.
In the end, he sat here and chatted with the head of the bodyguard, while waiting for the people sent out to send back the news.
The dark wizard was like a wood carving and clay sculpture, sitting quietly next to him without making any sound. If he didn't know better, he wouldn't even realize that there was someone sitting there.
Time passed little by little, and it was almost midnight, and there was still no reply at all.
Olivier looked at the gold watch on his wrist, his expression had lost its previous calmness and calmness.
He drank down the red wine in front of him and said anxiously: "Damn Van der Sar, damn Night Butcher, why did such a trivial matter take so long, and why are you still not coming back?"
"this……"
The head of the bodyguard stood nearby, and he didn't know how to answer this question.
In their eyes, it couldn't be easier to deal with the weak Tu people or the old Chinese doctors whose bodies were half buried in the coffin.
Moreover, the people they sent out this time were all experts, and they were just using cannons to kill mosquitoes, but so far, they have not achieved any results.
The most critical thing is that the phone call cannot be reached at all, and contact is completely lost.
"Great Wizard of Ovela, why don't you help check to see if something happened over there?"
Although Olivier is crazy, he is still very respectful to the dark wizard.
"All right."
Only then did Olvera move, and her voice was hoarse and dry, almost worse than a crow.
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out a crystal ball about 10 centimeters in diameter.
After pinching a strange magic formula between his hands, the crystal ball miraculously floated in front of several people as if there was no gravity.
"Great Witch God, tell me where Van der Sar and the others are..."
Olvera said this, flicked his finger, and a black mist submerged into the crystal ball.
Then, the crystal ball suspended in mid-air changed. It shook first, and then bloomed with a dazzling red light.
After seeing the red light, Olvera's black robe shook and he said in a dry voice: "Young Master, Van der Sar is dead."
"What? He is dead, how is this possible?"
Olivier looked in disbelief. You must know that Van der Sar was a master at the mid-level heaven level. Even in the Riback family, which has many masters, he was still ranked strong. How could he die like this?
