The perception of impermanence is astonishing, and Yaksha's eyesight is also outstanding.
The reason why Wu Chang and Yaksha were sent out to patrol the night was precisely because of their special abilities. Shu Xingbei was secretly frightened by Yaksha's reaction, but he was not afraid at all.
With a bang, Yaksha's gun rang out.
Shu Xingbei had just moved away from the cabin at this time, and it was impossible to avoid the bullet. He could only bear it.
Having hit it, Yaksha felt relieved.
As for whether he accidentally killed the patrolling soldier behind him, he didn't care. Isn't it normal for the assassination team to kill the wrong person? Yasha was not worried about accidental killing. What he cared about was killing with one hit. This was why he didn't worry about it the whole time.
The reason for asking a question.
A bullet grazed Shu Xingbei's waist, bringing out a pool of blood.
Damn it. Shu Xingbei cursed angrily. The reason why he didn't kill the person in front of him immediately was because he wanted to ask something from the other person's mouth. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that the person ignored him at all and just took action.
He cursed so angrily that Yasha over there was dumbfounded. The bullets he used were specially made. Even a second-level martial artist would suffer a lot if he was hit by such a bullet, but the person in front of him only scratched his skin a little.
What kind of monster is this?
Yasha knew something was wrong and was about to take out the warning flare from his pocket when a hand grabbed his neck. The hand was so strong that it was impossible for him to shake him.
"You, you," Yasha didn't know that his life had already fallen into someone else's hands.
"What are you, you, you can live if you answer two questions clearly, first, who are you, and second, what are you doing here?" Shu Xingbei shouted coldly.
"I," Yasha was not willing to answer. He was a member of the Ghost Assassination Team. During the training period, he accepted what he should do after being captured, but the fangs were in his mouth and his throat was strangled.
Unable to bite the fangs hard enough.
Yasha pretended to be scared, pointed at Shu Xingbei's arm, and kept shaking his head, meaning that if you pinch me like this, I can't answer even if I want to.
Shu Xingbei has grasped the psychological trajectory of the other party at this moment. The other party has the will to die.
If that's the case, then don't ask.
With a force of his hand, he immediately broke Yasha's neck. With a smooth movement of his hand, the specially-made gun fell into Shu Xingbei's pocket.
Following Shu Xingbei, he picked up Yasha's headset and put it into his ears casually. He was still standing in the dark and did not rush to the front. There were two people on the deck in front. Shu Xingbei remembered clearly
It's clear. Now that he has killed one person, if nothing happens to the person in front, he will be contacted immediately.
Sure enough, after a while, a question came from the headset, "Yaksha, do you have a problem over there?"
"No," Shu Xingbei lowered his voice deliberately so that the other party would not be able to easily tell that he was pretending.
It turns out that this person is called Yaksha.
What a messy nickname, Shu Xingbei shook his head.
Unexpectedly, the person asking the question became alert, "Aren't you Yaksha? Who are you?"
Before Shu Xingbei could answer, he only heard a whooshing sound, and a signal bomb was sent out. Under the night, a colorful light flashed, extremely bright.
It was discovered.
Shu Xingbei shook his head secretly. It seemed that these people were not ordinary soldiers, but rather a killer organization.
Yes, the killer organization.
Shu Xingbei then thought of the assassination team Ye Cry he had encountered, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
An assassination organization is ambushing near Kashima. Do you need to guess their intentions? They are definitely targeting someone. Kashima is an island affiliated with Baihutang. It is impossible for the assassination organization to target Kashima's management, and it is not possible for the assassination organization to target Kashima's management.
That is necessary. Then, the target that the assassination organization wants to assassinate must be the opponent of Baihutang.
Shu Xingbei thought everything clearly for a moment. He touched his nose and walked around, finding that these people were still coming for him.
Thinking of this, Shu Xingbei held the gun in his hand and walked towards the deck openly.
On the deck, all the lights were turned on, making it as bright as day.
Wu Chang heard the movement and looked towards Shu Xingbei. When a person walked out of the darkness, Wu Chang's eyes shrank.
"Shu Xingbei? Oh, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you come here instead."
Shu Xingbei casually shot Wu Chang in the head.
Wu Chang didn't even hum, and fell directly to the ground.
"Who is it?" The cabin door opened wide, and two figures rushed out like flying.
After all, the killer organization is different from ordinary warriors. They are fast and move quickly. As soon as the two people rushed out, they directly attacked Shu Xingbei.
One person held a cylinder in his hand and pressed the knob, shooting out thousands of fine needles. Under the light, the tip of the needle was faintly blue, obviously tempered with huge poison. The other person moved his hands together, and pointed two daggers towards Shu Xingbei.
Comes from the waist and abdomen.
The window in the cabin also opened automatically when there was no wind. A figure came out like a ghost, raised his hand and shot Shu Xingbei in the back.
Attacking from both front and back, what was before Shu Xingbei was a dead end in an instant.
The three killers had sneers in their mouths. They could already see the fate of the man in front of them. Even the peak second-level martial artist, no, even the early stage of the third-level martial artist, could not escape the inevitable situation.
A huge air mass rose up and was pushed out. The poisonous needles and daggers that flew towards him were blocked by the air mass. Not only did they not kill Shu Xingbei, but they were reflected back at a faster speed.
The two killers on the front reacted very quickly. They failed to succeed in one blow. They quickly twisted around and dodged as fast as possible. The poisonous needle and dagger were moved out of the way, but the air mass exploded with a bang, and one of the killers was immediately hit.
The explosion caused all of his limbs to split apart, and the other one also lost his legs and fell to the ground, wailing continuously.
At the same time, the bullet fired at Shu Xingbei's back had already finished its work. Shu Xingbei twisted his body, and the bullet grazed his shoulder and took away a pool of blood.
Before the killer behind him could react, Shu Xingbei turned around and shot him in the chest.
"No, it can," the killer's eyes widened as he finished speaking the last three words of his life.
A great crisis arose in Shu Xingbei's heart. He quickly dodged and then took a few steps forward. He saw a huge hole suddenly appear on the deck behind him, and hundreds of crossbow arrows shot out.
Fly in the sky.
What a danger. Shu Xingbei's heart trembled. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been shot into a hedgehog. Although it wouldn't necessarily kill him, he would have been seriously injured.
"Your Excellency, you are very capable." A man with a bare head and a short-sleeved floral shirt jumped out from below the deck. He was holding a steel knife and his eyes were shining with surprise.
"How on earth did you come to our Mingling Assassination Team?" The bald man had heard Wu Chang's voice before, but now that he saw Shu Xingbei's true appearance, how could he not know the other party's identity.
"Guess," Shu Xingbei shrugged.
"Your skills are indeed astonishing. Our Mingling Team is no match for you. In this way, you will have killed five of us. How about we just stop here. From now on, I, the White Tiger Hall, will not consider you an enemy. How about that?" the bald man suggested.
Shu Xingbei said, "That's easy to say."
"That's good. One more friend opens up a new path. It seems that Mr. Shu is also a reasonable person. It's a long night, so why not come over for a drink," the bald man invited Shu Xingbei.
"Okay," Shu Xingbei nodded slightly, but instead of walking towards the bald man, he turned around and shot him behind him.
Two gunshots rang out, and another person lay on the ground.
However, it was not Shu Xingbei. It was a guy hiding in the dark and shooting at Shu Xingbei.
"Hong Yan Luo," the bald man screamed, then rushed towards Shu Xingbei like crazy, "Kill her, I want you to die."
A ray of sword light struck the back of Shu Xingbei's head like lightning.
Shu Xingbei turned his eyes quickly, raised one hand and grasped the blade.
"You," the bald man saw that his knife was actually held by Shu Xingbei's hand, and he didn't believe his eyes at all, "you, what kind of kung fu do you have?"
He used all his strength to press the knife down, but it had no effect. The knife was tightly held and could not even tremble. How could Shu Xingbei be hurt?
Shu Xingbei kicked the bald man to the ground, threw his knife aside, and stepped on the other man's chest, "Tell me, how many people are there in your Mingling team?"
The bald man stared at Shu Xingbei. He wished he could jump up immediately and kill the guy in front of him with a knife. Unfortunately, he didn't have that strength.
"We lost," the bald man sighed dejectedly, his jaw closed, and soon there were black blood stains in his mouth.
"As expected," the first guy whose neck was strangled by Shu Xingbei had a death wish. He probably wanted to use this method to die. Now that he saw it, it turned out that the assassination team had a way to commit suicide after failure.
Shu Xingbei carried his gun and walked around the cabins, only to find one survivor, who was hiding under the bed and shivering. When he asked, he found out that this guy was the captain of the battleship.
"Where is the sailor's mate?" Shu Xingbei asked coldly.
"They all went to the island to visit flower houses," the captain regretted. If he had known that there was an evil star on board, he would have gone to the island too.
"Do you know the identities of these people?"
"I know, I know. This bald man is the captain of the underworld team, called Pluto. That woman, called Red Yama, is Pluto's lover. Also, Black Yama, judge, this one is Bai Wuchang, black, and black Wuchang.
Dead? This is Yasha," the captain introduced tremblingly, fearing that he would follow in the footsteps of the Wraith Team.
"Okay, okay, everyone is dead, what's the point of introducing them," Shu Xingbei waved his hand. M.
The captain was stunned. Didn't you ask me to say it just now? But how dare he refute Shu Xingbei's words?
Shu Xingbei groped through the members of the Ming Ling Team one by one. He took off the guns, concealed weapons, and even the gas-proof gloves worn by the judges and put them into his pockets.