Wei Jian had quick eyes and quick hands. Just when the guard was about to scream, he had already rushed to the guard's side like a cheetah, and inserted the sharp knife in his hand into his mouth.
Woohoo!
The guard grunted a few times, trying to make a sound, but instead spit out a bunch of bloody meat and teeth, and fell to the ground with wide eyes.
Wei Jian killed a guard and did not dare to neglect. He drew out the sharp knife and threw it out with all his strength. Before the other guard could make a sound, he stabbed it into his heart.
A desperate death.
Fierce and capable.
The two guards were dealt with in an instant, and Wei Jian breathed a sigh of relief. There was sweat on his forehead, and he was obviously very nervous before.
He was not nervous because he was afraid that the guard would make a sound and attract the attention of the people in the manor. What he was nervous about was that he was afraid of losing face in front of Wang Fan.
"Well done." Wang Fan gave Wei Jian a thumbs up and led his men towards the manor.
Twenty security elites were dispatched tonight. They are not only the strongest in the security company, but also the smartest and most loyal ones.
"Fight quickly. If there is any accident, fight out immediately. It's important to save your life." Approaching the manor, Wang Fan said again, and then jumped into the garden first.
"Yes, Mr. Wang." The elites agreed, and then dispersed one by one, jumping in from the four courtyard walls, breaking into pieces, and approaching the center of the villa in an encirclement formation.
Wang Fan did this because he was afraid that these people would gather together and be made dumplings by Li Wuji's desperadoes.
He wants to take the enemy by surprise and strike in the east and west, so that he can disrupt the enemy's steps and gradually catch them all in one fell swoop.
Wang Fan did not join the battle, but jumped to a commanding height. While staring at the movement in the villa, he observed the battle of elite security guards.
No matter where there is a crisis, he can detect it immediately and come to the rescue.
The reason why he brought these people here was for tempering. Only through constant tempering and constant blood-shedding, could these talents become stronger and stand alone.
If it were just to kill a mere Li Wuji, Wang Fan could complete it by himself, and there was no need to go to great trouble.
The elites did not disappoint Wang Fan, they all demonstrated strong individual combat capabilities.
They are like ghosts in the darkness, constantly harvesting the lives of enemies one after another.
An enemy lurking among the flowers and plants had just noticed something was wrong when a knife had already penetrated his throat.
He clutched his throat tightly and stared at the sudden appearance of this uninvited guest with wide eyes, his expression full of horror.
He wanted to make a sound, but the sound was stuck in his throat and could no longer come out. Finally, he fell to the ground with a plop and died silently.
A pair of guards yawned and patrolled the garden. Each of them carried a weapon and glanced around lazily, obviously a little absent-minded.
In their opinion, this inspection was just a formality. After all, Li Wuji was not a big shot, and no one would dare to kill him so blatantly.
What's more, with so many people in the courtyard, so many informants, plus traps, etc., it's impossible for someone to get in without being discovered.
However, when they turned a corner, a black shadow jumped out from the darkness. His eyes were extremely sharp, and his target was pointed directly at the last guard.
The guard was just about to follow him through the corner when he felt the sound of wind coming from behind. Years of vigilance made him act subconsciously.
The muscles all over his body tightened almost instantly, he clenched his right fist tightly, turned around, and subconsciously struck out with a thunder blow.
It's a pity that although his consciousness and reaction are good, his strength is far behind the opponent. The most important thing is that his fist is only flesh and blood, and it is impossible to fight with the knife.
With a scoff, his fist was directly penetrated by the sharp knife, splattering countless blood. He was about to scream, but the opponent suddenly rushed forward, grabbed his neck with his arm and knocked hard on his chest.
His voice was strangled in his abdomen, and then the opponent's arm was twisted hard, there was a click, his throat was broken, and he died without a breath.
The black shadow threw his body into the corner and quickly killed the person in front.
Decisive, capable, and never sloppy.
This kind of short and effective culling occurred in almost every corner of the manor. The lives of desperadoes were harvested one after another, and the atmosphere of killing permeated the entire manor.
In this way, twenty people moved closer to the villa in the center of the manor amid constant assassinations.
That's their destination.
villa.
Li Wuji was still drinking and having fun, with an enchanting woman sitting on each side of him. The two women were feeding him wine while leaning in his arms.
Li Wuji was not idle either, he kept moving his hands up and down the two women, making sounds like silver bells.
After such a long period of recuperation, Li Wuji's legs have improved a lot and he can barely walk.
Although he had been hiding in the villa for so many days, not daring to go out, and felt a little aggrieved, he was not idle.
Not only did he send people to kill many enemies who were detrimental to Li Lishan's release from prison, he also erased a lot of evidence of Li Lishan's drug trafficking.
It can be said that the only thing that made him unhappy was that he was exposed to the sun and became a wanted criminal in the eyes of the police.
Moreover, the two people he wanted to kill most, Wang Fan and Mu Qianxin, were not dead.
These two things were his pain and he couldn't let it go.
More than once, he wanted to order the blowing up of Wang Fan's security company and kill Wang Fan and Mu Qianxin at all costs, but he was suppressed by the young master.
The young master said that Mu Qianxin cannot be moved, and Wang Fan cannot be moved.
In this case, Li Lishan's release from prison is the key, and no extraneous matters can be allowed.
This is also the reason why he has not continued to send people to trouble Wang Fanmu Qianxin for such a long time.
Li Wuji felt very aggrieved, but he had to obey the young master's orders.
Without the young master, it would be impossible for him to survive until now. If he loses the protection of the young master, I am afraid that the place will be surrounded by the army in minutes.
Li Wuji finished another glass of wine, looked at the person in front of him, and asked, "Is there any news from the young master? Wang Fan deposed Kang Yangzhong today, has the young master raised any issues against him?"
Although Li Wuji was hiding here, it didn't mean that he didn't know anything about the outside world.
He also knew about Wang Fan's dethronement of Kang Yangzhong, and was very concerned about it.
Because Kang Yangzhong was a loyal vicious dog under the young master, he didn't think the young master could endure the destruction of such a vicious dog.
"In reply to Young Master Li, the young master has not taken any action yet, nor has he made any move to deal with Wang Fan." His subordinates responded respectfully.
"Damn it!" Li Wuji punched his fist hard. He didn't expect that the young master could endure such a thing.
He was about to speak again when a sharp voice came in.
"There's a killer!"
In an instant, the manor was in chaos, and Li Wuji also stood up for a moment.
Outside the manor, Wei Jian and others were all stunned. They did not expect that Li Wuji's people would be so strangely alerted.
But there was nothing we could do about it. After killing so many people, the air was already filled with a strong smell of blood.
And it's not surprising that the other party noticed after such a long time. It's just that despite saying this, they are still a little depressed.
"kill!"
Now that the matter was over, Wei Jian didn't waste any time. He roared and brazenly charged towards the attacking enemies.