At this critical moment of life and death, Ye Xingchen's nervous reaction reached an incredible level. He quickly turned the steering wheel with both hands and slammed on the brakes with both feet. The red Ferrari came to an emergency stop at a 90-degree angle, and the tires made a loud noise as they rubbed against the ground.
There was a squeaking sound and a long mark was left on the road, but the Ferrari's body still kept hitting the truck.
Ye Xingchen's head was covered with sweat, while Murong Rong on the side was staring at the truck in front of him, his face was pale, and his white teeth were biting his lips tightly, for fear of disturbing Ye Xingchen by screaming.
Maybe it was the luck of God, or maybe Ye Xingchen's driving skills had indeed reached an unprecedented level. At such a close distance, he stopped the car sideways, but he broke into a cold sweat.
But before Ye Xingchen could completely catch his breath, he found that the truck had also stopped, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.
Without giving Ye Xingchen a chance to start the Ferrari, seven men in black jumped out of the truck and quickly surrounded Ye Xingchen. Each of them had a three-foot-long gun in their hands.
War knife.
"Wait for me here..." Seeing that the other party did not have a gun in his hand, Ye Xingchen felt relieved. With Rong Rong by his side, if the other party really had a gun, he had no choice but to wait for death. But now,
But it's something else.
Murong Rong's eyes were full of worry, but she still nodded lightly. She believed that Ye Xingchen would stand in front of her and resist all disasters for her.
"Who are you?" After walking out of the Ferrari, seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action immediately, Ye Xingchen turned around and glanced at the beautiful emergency stop he had played, and then slowly said to the other party.
"It's just a group of people who kill for the sake of killing. Are you going to solve it yourself? Or should we do it together?" One of the men with a hooked nose said slowly.
"Haha, what's the difference?" Ye Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He suddenly found that these people were very interesting. They should be killers looking at their clothes, but which killer would talk so much nonsense to them?
"If you do it yourself, she can survive, but if we do it, none of you can survive..." The hook-nosed man said arrogantly, looking at Ye Xingchen as if he were seeing a corpse.
They are all disciples of the Shadow Sect. The Shadow Sect, just like its name, is a sect that lives in the dark. Ordinary people and even those high-ranking officials may not know about such a sect, but for people in the world, this is an extremely important sect.
There is a huge killer organization, and all the killers who come out of the Shadow Gate are all famous killers.
The Shadow Gate is divided into three levels: air, dark, and shadow. Air level is the lowest level, and these seven people have already reached the dark level at a young age. They are divided into dark level one, dark level two, and so on.
Dark seven is the name.
In the Shadow Sect, the level of their names represents the strength they represent among this generation, and their names are enough to illustrate their strong strength among this generation.
And they also have their own characteristics, that is, no matter who they kill, they will never use thermal weapons. For them, using thermal weapons is the lowest way to kill. Only by killing the target face to face can they enjoy the experience.
The joy of killing.
Since their debut, each of them has taken at least more than a hundred lives. As long as it is their goal, they have not failed even once, and it is the first time that the seven of them have joined forces.
"What if I kill you all?" Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, but took out the sharp blood-cutting knife from the car. He has never used it since he got it, although it is not
It can be carried with you, but it is always good to keep it in the car, but I didn't expect to use it today.
The hooked nose looked at the bloody chop in Ye Xingchen's hand, with a solemn expression on his face. His name was An Yi, and he was naturally the strongest among the group. After seeing Ye Xingchen punch several Americans at the airport,
, he knew that a master like Ye Xingchen was definitely difficult to deal with. Just in case, he called all his brothers over. However, even so, when he saw the smile on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth, he felt confident in his heart.
But was ruthlessly crushed.
This is a very strange feeling. Even he can't understand why this smile has such a huge impact on him. He is already timid before taking action. This is the biggest taboo for a killer. But now,
I actually committed such a taboo.
Looking back at the other people, there was also a hint of timidity in their eyes. In addition to timidity, there was also deep doubt. They really couldn't understand why they felt timid after seeing Ye Xingchen smile. They just felt that at this moment
Ye Xingchen looked like a superior god mocking humans for not knowing the heights of the sky and wanting to kill the gods.
Can you kill a god yourself?
"What's wrong? Aren't you here to kill me? Do it now? Or do you want to tell me who sent you here?" A confident smile appeared on Ye Xingchen's face, and there was a kind of arrogance in the smile called arrogance.
It is a kind of arrogance that comes from the depths of the soul and is innate.
"Kill..." No matter what fear you have in your heart, since you have accepted this task, you must try your best to complete it. This is what a killer should think and this is what a killer should do.
Following An Yi's order, the other six people moved at the same time, and their figures turned into six afterimages, rushing towards Ye Xingchen.
It has to be said that their skills are extremely good and their speed is extremely fast. They can even catch up with the eight elders of the Bing family who besieged Ye Xingchen yesterday. Ye Xingchen was full of confidence. Faced with such an attack, he could only avoid the edge for a while.
With a movement of his feet, the figure moved away from the circle surrounded by seven people. The blood slash in his hand suddenly emerged and struck at An Qi's body. There was no way, who said that he was the weakest among everyone? Ye Xingchen didn't look for it.
Who will he attack?
An Qi was shocked again. How could he have imagined that Ye Xingchen would not forget to attack while breaking through the encirclement? However, the killer's agility was at its best at this moment. The long knife in his hand suddenly pulled back and was directly in front of Xiong, trying to block it.
After Ye Xingchen's seemingly random strike, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth...
Seeing Ye Xingchen's strange expression, An Qi felt an ominous premonition in his heart. Before he could react, Ye Xingchen suddenly turned around and kicked him accurately in the face.