Herbert fell hard into the truck compartment, causing a loud clang. He pressed his chest where he was kicked, feeling that his ribs must be broken, and he grimaced in pain.
He never expected that this target would be so difficult that he could avoid being hit by a car, and then even shoot the tires of his truck from a long distance.
Both of these things seemed to him almost impossible to accomplish, at least he couldn't do it.
But now, this man actually saw through his plan and kicked him out. This is simply unbelievable.
At this moment, Herbert knew that he had met the most powerful opponent in his life.
With the killer's intuition, he even felt that he might fall here and end his career as a killer.
Without any hesitation, Herbert suddenly got up from the ground, with only one thought in his mind.
Run, give up this mission, and leave China.
However, as soon as he took a step, Chen Yang's figure appeared from the side of the overturned truck, slowly walked into the carriage, and looked at him with a playful expression, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Herbert had seen that indifferent yet bloodthirsty look in the eyes of the African Lion King before. He realized that the man in front of him was just like him. Even if he was not a killer, he was definitely a man with blood on his hands.
"Who are you and who sent you?"
Chen Yang knew that this was a premeditated assassination and that the other party was targeting him, Chen Yang, so he had to find out who was behind it.
Herbert gritted his teeth and did not answer. He was afraid that if he answered, he would die faster.
"Fake Squid!"
Herbert swore a world-class curse word, jumped out at Chen Yang, and hit Chen Yang's head with his strong fist.
He was very fast and powerful, but in Chen Yang's eyes, he was just like a child.
Seeing that his fist was about to hit Chen Yang's temple, at this moment, he moved.
With a snap, Herbert's fist was held in Chen Yang's hand, and it was firmly fixed, unable to move even an inch. Then, Chen Yang slowly clenched his palm.
There was a crunching sound, and Herbert's hand bones were like cotton, crushed into pieces by Chen Yang. He only felt severe pain coming from him. Even though he had undergone will training, he couldn't help but scream.
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"Fake!"
Herbert yelled and punched Chen Yang with his other hand.
At this moment, Chen Yang let go of Herbert's twisted palm and kicked him out. Herbert flew back like a chicken and hit the truck carriage, which actually dented the carriage.
puff.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Herbert's eyes looked at Chen Yang, full of fear. Originally, he wanted to fight desperately, but he did not expect that the gap in combat power between the two was so huge that it was unimaginable.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the other party was the killer, and he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Tell me, who are you and why are you here?"
Chen Yang asked in English, looking at Herbert calmly with his hands in his trouser pockets, like a college student passing by after coming out of an Internet cafe at night.
But his words echoed coldly in the truck compartment, making Herbert feel a strong murderous aura, as if countless sharp knives were flying through the compartment.
As a professional killer, Herbert understands that after a person kills many people, he will condense murderous energy. This is an invisible energy that cannot be seen, but it does exist.
At this moment, the murderous aura he felt was stronger than anyone he had ever seen.
Even the world's number one killer has far less murderous intent than the young man in front of him. His murderous intent is like a raised sword that can cut off a person's head.
It is unimaginable how many people this young man named Chen Yang has killed.
Cold sweat wet Herbert's back. He had never thought that he would be so frightened by his assassination target.
"Chen, let me go. I didn't know you were so strong. I promise I will never come to Dong'an again. No, no, no, I will never come to China again."
Herbert was shaking violently, sweat dripping down his forehead. He looked at Chen Yang in horror, begging for mercy.
Chen Yang was expressionless and said in a deep voice: "Who are you and why are you here? If you give me the answer, I might be able to let you go."
"Really?"
Herbert had a look of surprise on his face, as if he had seen a light of hope, and he was so excited that he could hardly speak.
Just by betraying a piece of information, you can exchange for your own life. This is simply worth it.
As for violating the rules of the killer world, he may be despised by the entire killer world, or even assassinated. At the moment, Herbert can't care about that much, he just wants to survive.
"I am the killer of Shadow Evil, Herbert. I am now the ninth-ranked killer in the world. I accepted a task from the organization and came to Dong'an to assassinate you. I'm really sorry, Chen. I didn't expect you to be god-like.
Character, please let me go."
Hearing this, Chen Yang frowned. He had dealt with the Shadow Evil organization before. It was an organization hidden in the dark. It was very powerful, and its combat power even surpassed that of many small countries. The Shadow Evil organization
There are a lot of masters, and someone of Herbert's level can only be considered the middle level of Shadow Sha at best.
It would be strange if it was Yingsha who assigned him a mission. If Yingsha saw his photo, he would definitely discover his identity and would never arrange for a killer of Herbert's level to come.
What's more, Chen Yang has fought against three of the top ten killers in the world. They are definitely much stronger than the Herbert in front of him. They are not on the same level. However, there must be something fishy about Herbert being ranked ninth.
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Chen Yang looked at Herbert and asked: "You said you are the ninth-ranked killer in the world. Who identified you as the Metaphorist Organization?"
"Metaphorist Organization, what is that?" Herbert was confused, but he didn't understand what Chen Yang said.
The Metaphorist Organization is an organization that specializes in ranking underground forces, killers, mercenary organizations, special operations departments of various countries, and other forces that are not openly active in the world.
The list they publish is very credible and has been recognized by all major forces.
The world's killer rankings are naturally ranked by the Allusionist organization, but Herbert doesn't even know about the Allusionist organization, so he, the ninth-ranked killer in the world, is definitely a fake.
But, who is deceiving Herbert? Is it Shadow Evil?
The more Chen Yang felt that the matter was complicated, the other party was far from just trying to assassinate him. He looked at Herbert and asked: "Who told you that you are the ninth-ranked killer in the world?"
The person who deceived Herbert is the key to the whole thing, and Chen Yang must figure it out.