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Chapter 203

Chapter 3: Hiding the truth

Next to the T-junction, there stands a maple tree more than ten meters high. The branches of the maple tree are well-proportioned, and the thick maple leaves on the branches completely block the sun in the sky. At the top of the tree crown, there is a slender and white tree.

The big hand stretched out and gently opened a maple leaf. A pair of eyes as clear as spring water came over and looked down through the gap between the maple leaves.

As soon as he took a look at it, Ye Feng became happy. The sailor named Chalmers, who was wearing a brown jacket, seemed to be performing a striptease. While taking off his clothes, he walked quickly towards the leafy tree.

The lush maple trees are coming.

Chalmers took off his jacket, threw the jacket under the maple tree, and then took off his white shirt. Chalmers looked at the white shirt in his hand, with a proud smile on his face.

Chalmers tied his white shirt around his neck and tied a beautiful bow on his chest. Chalmers raised his head, looked at the towering maple trees, spat on his palms, and held up his hands.

He hugged the thick trunk and climbed up the tree clumsily.

Chalmers struggled for a long time and was exhausted and sweating profusely before he climbed to the lowest trunk. Chalmers pulled up the white shirt tied around his neck and wiped the moisture on his forehead.

Sweating, he was panting heavily. "I'm exhausted. I should be at this height."

At this moment, Chalmers suddenly saw Thompson, a sailor with a bald head walking on the road on the other side of the hedge. Chalmers grinned, stretched out a branch, and pointed towards Thompson's bald head.

Throw it over. Thompson suddenly felt a gust of wind behind his head, and hurriedly dodged to avoid the branches falling from the sky. Thompson turned around, looked into the air, and saw Chalmers standing on the maple tree waving to him.

, Thompson hurriedly raised his fingers and put them to his mouth to make a silent gesture. Then he ran back quickly, intending to go around the hedge from behind and walk to the side where Chalmers was.

Chalmers looked at Thompson's increasingly blurry back, frowned, and muttered angrily, "Do you think I'm as stupid as you? Ye Feng is right next to me, so I won't yell."

Mentioning Ye Feng's name, Chalmers suddenly remembered that Ye Feng had been out of his sight for a long time. Chalmers hurriedly looked towards the place where Ye Feng had just appeared, and found that Ye Feng had disappeared without a trace.

Chalmers suddenly shivered with fright and almost fell from the tree. Chalmers hurriedly took off the white shirt tied around his neck, tied it to the branch in a hurry, and then hugged it with his hands.

Holding on to the tree trunk, he slid down the tree trunk.

Chalmers was naked to the waist and didn't even have time to put on the jacket that was thrown under the maple tree. He jogged all the way to the T-intersection and looked to the left and right. The roads on both sides were quiet and there was no trace of anything.

There was movement. Chalmers became anxious for a moment and wandered back and forth at the T-intersection. "How wonderful is this? Why did he suddenly disappear? He was on the right just now, no, on the left. On the right."

,Left, right, left." Chalmers muttered something, and he was confused and arguing over whether Ye Feng appeared on the left or on the right just now.

A soft autumn wind blows, and all you can see are the circling crimson leaves, flying all over the sky like a goddess scattering flowers. The red leaves cover a long bluestone path, covering the ground with the sadness and loneliness of autumn.

In this world full of autumn atmosphere, maple leaves that are so red that they seem to be burning are trembling and swaying in the rustling autumn wind. Red leaves all over the sky are fluttering, spinning and falling in mid-air. On the quiet bluestone path,

The fallen leaves covering the ground are like the sorrow scattered all over the ground, which is the most fascinating.

Chalmers walked around and around the T-intersection, but he never remembered whether Ye Feng was on the left or the right just now. Chalmers was so anxious that he thought about it, but still came up with nothing.

.A red leaf slowly fell and stuck to Chalmers' sweaty forehead. Chalmers shook his head depressedly and shook the sweat-stained red leaf down.

At this moment, a faint voice came from the sky. "Are you looking for me?"

Ye Feng's body was as straight as a javelin, and he quickly fell headfirst. Before Chalmers could react, Ye Feng's hands were stuck on Chalmers' neck. With the cushioning of his hands, Ye Feng's body was as straight as a javelin.

, Ye Feng unloaded most of the huge impact from top to bottom. Taking advantage of the moment when his body paused, Ye Feng twisted his waist, and his whole body immediately changed from vertical to horizontal. Chalmers was stuck by his hands.

With the neck as the axis, the body rotated horizontally in a circle. After a crisp sound, Chalmers' neck was rotated 360° by Ye Feng.

When Chalmers' head rotated 360° and returned to its previous position, Chalmers finally spotted Ye Feng's figure. However, Chalmers could no longer see Ye Feng. A touch of bright red

Blood flowed from the corners of Chalmers' mouth, and his head slowly drooped.

A rush of footsteps came from a distance. Ye Feng frowned and waved his right hand in front of him. As if by magic, the blood drink hidden in his arms immediately jumped into Ye Feng's hand. Ye Feng's right hand gently

With a swipe, Blood Drink cut a gash on Chalmers' naked chest. Looking at the strings of ruby-like blood drops on the Blood Drink knife, the smile on Ye Feng's face became even stronger, and he whispered in his heart

Said, old friend, I’m going to watch your performance next.

Ye Feng pushed Chalmers's body away with his left hand, holding the blood drink in his right hand, and walked quickly to the road on the right. Drops of bright red blood dripped from the blood drink, and the bluestone path seemed to have bloomed.

Blossoming little red flowers stretch all the way.



After a while, Thompson came to the T-intersection. Looking at Chalmers lying on the ground, Thompson squatted down, stretched out his hand under Chalmers' nose and found that Chalmers was no longer breathing. Thompson quickly

He stood up, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and looked around cautiously. When he saw blood stains on the road to the right of the T-intersection, he hurriedly walked over. On the bluestone path, blood stains continued one after another, heading towards

It stretches ahead.

Thompson looked at the distance of the path and found no trace of Ye Feng. Then he lowered his head and said to the microphone at his collar, "Boss, I am Thompson. Chalmers died at the T-intersection. However, the T-intersection is to the right.

There are blood stains in the direction, maybe Ye Feng was injured in the battle with Chalmers just now."

"Very good." Hearing Thompson say that Ye Feng was injured, the pirate suddenly became excited and grinned. "Thompson, look at the maples around you and see if Chalmers has made any marks.

good."

Thompson looked back at the maple tree that Chalmers climbed before, and saw the white shirt swaying in the wind on the branches. A flash of joy flashed in Thompson's eyes. "Boss, the mark has been made. T-shaped

There is a white shirt hanging on the maple tree next to the intersection."

"Very well, Thompson, you immediately follow Ye Feng along the blood trail." The pirate paused, then issued an order to the others. "Have you all seen the white shirt hanging on the tree? Give it to me.

Speed ​​up and rush over immediately."

"Yes, boss."



Thompson followed the bloodstains on the ground and took a detour along the path on the right. Not long after walking, he encountered another T-junction. The bloodstains had disappeared at this point. Thompson looked to the left and right in confusion.

, then bent down and stared at the ground, searching carefully, but still found no blood.

A smiling face quietly appeared on the five-meter-high and three-meter-wide hedge wall. Ye Feng looked at Thompson with a smile on his face, who was concentrating on looking for blood stains. He lightly pressed the hedge with his right hand, and his body rose into the air towards Thompson's shiny face.

Baldhead kicked him over.

Hearing the faint sound of wind behind his head, Thompson was suddenly startled, and rolled forward, escaping Ye Feng's fatal blow. Thompson pulled out the dagger while rolling, and stabbed backwards without looking back, trying to

Disrupting Ye Feng's offensive and buying him some time to counterattack. The smile on Ye Feng's face became even stronger. He kicked his right foot upwards, dodged the dagger coming from an angle, and immediately crossed his feet into scissors.

Like, it clamped Thompson's arm like lightning. Ye Feng, who was flying in the air, twisted his waist slightly, and his whole body rotated rapidly. Thompson's arm was suddenly twisted into several pieces by Ye Feng's legs.

"Ah." Thompson let out a shrill scream and fell heavily to the ground.

"Thompson, what happened?" The pirate's voice sounded from the earphones.

"The wind of hell." Thompson curled up, his right arm had been broken into several pieces, and was hanging limply on the ground. Listening to the anxious shouts of the pirates in the earphones, Thompson endured the severe pain in his arm and pointed at his collar.

A name was shouted into the microphone above.

Ye Feng stood aside quietly, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Thompson as if nothing had happened. After Thompson told the pirate his name, Ye Feng swayed and quickly came to Thompson's side, flying

He kicked Thompson in the chest.

Seeing Ye Feng's lightning-like kick, Thompson felt panic-stricken. He put his left hand on the ground and moved backwards with all his strength. Ye Feng's kick was extremely fierce, and it hit Thompson's chest quickly with the sound of howling wind.

, However, just when he was about to kick Thompson's chest, Ye Feng's ankle suddenly turned, and the sharp offensive stopped immediately. Then, Ye Feng's toes gently lifted and pinned on Thompson's collar.

The miniature microphone soared into the air. When the microphone fell to the ground, Ye Feng's right foot also fell back. With a bang, the microphone was immediately stepped on by Ye Feng and smashed to pieces.

Thompson stared dumbly at Ye Feng's series of acrobatic movements, as if he was stupid. When Ye Feng kicked Thompson's broken arm, the severe pain in his arm spread throughout Thompson's body again,

Only then did Thompson react. Holding his right arm that had been broken into several pieces with his left hand, Thompson moved his body backward and said hesitantly, "You, you, you are not injured."

"Of course." Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said calmly, "We have an old saying in China, which is called concealing the truth from the sky."

"What do you mean by hiding something from the truth?" Thompson asked very puzzledly.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Someone will tell you after you get to hell. Now, tell me how many people from your Broken Thorn Alliance participated in this assassination attempt on me."

"I won't tell you." Thompson held his broken arm and took another step back.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he slowly walked towards Howard. Ye Feng's steps were extremely light, but every step he took was like a huge boulder hitting the ground, making a loud "bang, bang" sound.

, on the bluestone pavement behind you, the sunken footprints are clearly visible, as if they were carved on the stone slab.

"How would you feel if such steps came to you?" Ye Feng had already walked in front of Thompson before he finished speaking. His right foot was like a slow-motion playback in a movie, slowly

He lifted it up and then slowly lowered it towards Thompson's left leg.

"No, no. I said, I'll tell you everything." Thompson looked at Ye Feng's right foot fearfully, and subconsciously moved his body back. "This operation was personally directed by our boss pirate. The pirate is

In the maze."

What a weakling. He revealed the secrets of the organization with just such a little threat. Today's killers are much worse than the lone killers of our generation. Looking at Thompson's submissive appearance, Ye Feng felt very depressed.

Although the profession of a killer is cold-blooded and ruthless, it also has its own principles. Do not betray friends and employers, do not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and children and women are not targets... Although Ye Feng has withdrawn from the world of killers, the principles of action of these killers

, Ye Feng always kept it in his heart.

Some of these principles are not certain. Regarding the issue of not betraying the employer, some employers did not pay the killer the full commission as promised after the killer killed the target, or the employer betrayed the killer under police coercion. At this time,

, the accepted practice in the killer world is that the killer can choose freely, either to kill the employer, or to blacklist the employer and no longer provide services to the employer in the future. Regarding the question of whether women should be killed, in the past era of lone killers,

There have been debates on this issue, but everyone has acquiesced to a rule, that is, if during the operation, the target's women or female relatives do not pose a threat to the killer, then the killer will not attack these women...

"We have a total of seven sailors, eight commandos, and lookouts this time. Including our boss pirate, there are seventeen people in total." Thompson told Ye Feng in detail.

Ye Feng listened expressionlessly. When Thompson finished speaking, Ye Feng flew up and stepped heavily on Thompson's chest. A touch of bright red blood gushed out from the corner of Thompson's mouth. Thompson's body twitched and he lay down.

The ground stopped moving.

"Seventeen people, four in the Magic Castle, two here, and eleven left." Ye Feng turned around and looked at the T-junction ahead, with a faint smile on his face. "Pirate, I've been waiting.

You've been waiting for a long time. I don't know if you know that there is an old saying in China, which is to wait for the rabbit."



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