Ning Fan stood outside the Black and White Shrine, looking at the gloomy weather, feeling a little helpless as he felt inside.
Where are my parents, what is the purpose of Night Walker, and where should my destiny go?
I don't know since when, Ning Fan felt a little confused. The departure of his master gave him an unknown feeling of fear.
Three days later, Situ Yanran took Anna to the new art academy to study piano and continue her development path.
At the same time, a lot of bad news came from the world, and dark organizations around the world suffered unprecedented attacks.
These include extremely top forces with inheritance, and even some dark forces have been eliminated.
As a result, people in the entire dark world are now panicked, and even some countries can't help but worry about themselves.
Ning Fan immediately closed down all the Faceless Men's strongholds and temporarily disbanded the personnel. There was no news that the Faceless Men were attacked.
He opened his eyes from the bed in the room, exhaled a breath of dirty air, and took another shower.
When he came to the living room, there were already several people waiting. Ning Fan picked up a box of cigarettes on the table and lit one for himself.
These people in front of me are all under the care of the organization. They come here for no other reason than to ask what is going on now.
It can be said that they have trouble sleeping and eating during this period, for fear that they will not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning when they wake up.
"Dear Lord Many-Faced God, we hope to get your protection." A white man said.
"Yes, now all forces have been attacked. It can be said that the entire dark world is in chaos."
Ning Fan took out a smoke ring and said flatly: "Chris, have you found any latest news?"
"My god, based on the intelligence, we can rule out that they are members of the Dark Council. They are just a powerful force that comes and goes without a trace. We have not figured out their purpose yet."
After hearing this, Ning Fan said helplessly: "When did we become so weak? We can't find out even a single organization."
Chris's legs went weak: "Oh my god, I'm going to check again."
"Go ahead and notify me immediately if there is any news. As for you, please go back. If you really want to take action, I will fulfill my promise." Ning Fan said.
Several people nodded and exited the villa. At this moment, Ning Fan's body became unreasonably hairy.
"boom!"
The sound of an engine came from outside.
This is............
Ning Fan instantly understood what it was, the fighter jet that had silently attacked him in Pakistan.
"Everyone get down."
"Da da da--"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door and window in front of the villa broke instantly, and a large number of bullets entered.
Ning Fan and Chris immediately evaded, and some of those people lay on the ground to avoid the fatal bullets.
Suddenly the entire living room became torn to pieces, with bullet holes everywhere.
Then several rounds of ammunition were fired from outside, and with a hissing sound, the ammunition released yellow gas.
Ning Fan immediately covered his mouth and nose, jumped into the kitchen, immediately covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel, and threw another towel to Chris.
"Cough cough cough..."
But Chris did not take precautions immediately and was coughing violently after inhaling some gas.