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Chapter 6 The Secret Attack

His decisive style of action, like a man with an immortal sword and shield, was once the main force of the CIA cleaning team, Brian Mills.

It was just that after a moment of consideration, he chose to find the old guys who were looking for him to ask for something. Since Zhao Wuyou was able to speak like this, it means that something must have begun to threaten his family without him knowing it.

For an old guy who has retired, nothing is more important than family!

Moreover, he recalled Zhao Wuyou's actions and posture. Although he tried his best to hide, there was still some incongruity.

‘It’s not easy for this Asian to survive when he can fight that guy, but...’

A trace of doubt flashed in Brian's eyes. He has seen countless careers as a killer, agent, or spy who lives with intelligence.

But the feeling on that person was too clean, without any trace of those special professions.

‘It seems that I will check my old story when I go back!’

Without looking back, Brian walked towards the villa where his ex-wife was. Although he had a failed marriage, he was lucky enough to have a daughter that made him very proud, and her stepfather loved her very much.

...

Since Zhao Wuyou started to take action, information has begun to gather at the CIA in New York and even the United States center.

That community has never been an ordinary place to be relaxed. It is enough to gather so many older generation agents and killers to make various intelligence agencies and killer groups pay great attention to the turmoil here.

In a building in Manhattan, Mrs. Jane Smith, wearing a windbreaker, stepped into the elevator and quickly drove towards the top floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, the charming eyes of Mrs. Smith, who was as beautiful as silk, seemed to turn into a domineering president, showing her superior spirit, like a queen who ruled the world, making people dare not look directly at it.

She shook her windbreaker and spoke coldly.

"There is nothing wrong with my hometown today? Are there any requirements for me to speak when the news in the morning is passed?"

With neat and fashionable clothes, we are also the leader in this company.

"Yes, over there... let's ignore that old lion..."

With his eyebrows lowered, Jane Smith didn't think too much about it. He knew that it was probably either someone was exerting his strength or someone was happy to see the old lion breaking through the cage again. This should not be something that her little branch gold medal killer should be in charge.

"Then let's take a look at the mission sent by our hometown..."

Soon the small company began to get busy, and at the same time, John Smith's foreign trade company also received instructions to ignore it. The couple quickly forgot the top killer world that showed their majesty.

...

A room that seemed to be made of countless silver and white alloys, countless screens seemed to monitor the entire world, and a blond middle-aged man showed a curious look.

"Who sent this Asian man? Or was it just an 'accident'?"

No one answered his question, because he was the only creature in this room, and he didn't seem to expect an answer, and a trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"interesting!"

...

When I returned to my home, this villa that I settled in after coming here was not big, but it was full of all organs.

Although I don't know how the system is activated, I can be sure of it.

Zhao Wuyou's identity in this world must be impeccable, and even he himself has to doubt whether there is such a person who has really existed in this world.

That's why he was careless about meeting John Walker and triggering Brian Mills, a former CIA sword and shield character.

But he also understood that his actions must have triggered the nerves of some people, and if he wanted to stretch his hands, he must have the power to stretch his hands.

...

The sun is gradually falling and the night is falling. This community, known as the safest in Manhattan, seems to be quieter than before.

Even the dog barking from time to time became quiet, leaving only the croaking of insects from somewhere.

The dense forests make this community much cooler than the outside, but at this time it has become the best place for many night walkers to hide.

Teams of neat men in black wearing black gloves and slowly touched Zhao Wuyou's villa with guns in hand.

The leader's eyes were filled with a dead indifference. With a wave of his hand, two teams of twelve people had already dispersed, completely surrounding all the passages around Zhao Wuyou's villa!

Without turning on the light, he sat quietly in the living room with two pistols with mufflers in his hand. Zhao Wuyou's eyes were closed as if he had fallen into deep sleep.

But the fingers that hit the trigger of the pistol from time to time mean that he has never been trapped in the middle of no thought.

‘Spang’

The light footsteps gradually fell into his ears, and he did not set up many mechanisms at home. The anti-theft measures left before were enough to make him understand how many people were coming.

The dull monitor flashed with light and hit his face, reflecting the appearance of several killers surrounding the front and back doors.

Just as both parties approached the front and rear doors almost at the same time, Zhao Wuyou, who was sitting in the living room, suddenly stood up, pulled the bolts of the two pistols in his hand, and fired at a high speed.

For a moment, only the sound of glass breaking and the sound of "puff puff puff" passing through the air was heard.

Each shot was heading towards the vital points of the enemy who could judge the position. The four hottest players who were approaching the fragile door panel were directly beaten into sieves, and blood was splattered everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the gunshot disappeared, and Zhao Wuyou's figure turned over and disappeared into the living room.

He vomited a violent gasp, reaping his life for the first time, causing his blood to rush over his head.

Fortunately, it was not a close fight, which suppressed the feeling of killing similar people, and a light that was sharper than before was gradually revealed in his eyes.

With a casual swing, he replaced the gun in his hand with a magazine.

The steps moved continuously and quickly came to a dark dead corner. At this time, a smell of blood gradually spread out, adding a bit of solemnity to the entire villa!

‘Dang thump!’

The rapid movement sounded quickly, and all the enemies outside the house had entered the villa.

Basic fighting mastery strengthened Zhao Wuyou's five senses, not to mention that he had exchanged gun mastery in his hands before nightfall. At this time, the two pistols seemed to breathe according to his intentions.

"Ten steps..." "Six steps..."

Zhao Wuyou silently calculated the distance, and as the footsteps coming from the wall behind him gradually came, a rapid gunfire sounded.

"Puff puff puff!"

Two scrambles kept spraying silver-white fireworks.

The snow-white walls flew away, and smoke and dust rose!

On the other side of the wall, the two gunmen had already fallen to the ground before they could react.

However, this time the attack also exposed his own position, and the gunfire had already hit before countless responses!

Almost illuminated the entire house with gunfire. Zhao Wuyou's location was covered with bullet holes in the blink of an eye. The saturated gun shot directly knocked half of the entire living room into a hornet's nest.

"Da da da da!"

The sound of pulling the empty trigger came out, and the killers couldn't help but breathe heavily.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Wuyou had either died or had moved, he remained in place, accompanied by endless smoke and dust, and was unharmed!

Luck is as high as twenty points, so confident!

With incredible eyes, Zhao Wuyou rose up, and eight gunshots were heard in the frightened eyes of the gunmen, and the remaining six gunmen had already fallen heavily on the messy ground.

“Hohuhu~”

With a breath of breath, Zhao Wuyou stood there, looking at the house that was already like a ruined battlefield, and waves of undepressed disgust were about to blurt out!

Sudden!

"puff!"

A sound like a tire was broken came from the window, and Zhao Wuyou immediately fell backward like a lightning strike!
Chapter completed!
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