The western suburbs of Yan Jing.
This was a remote place where the phone would prompt "Welcome to a certain province". There were some low-rise houses around. Occasionally, there would be a five-story building with mottled walls. It was the polar opposite of the bustling city of Yan Jing.
But even such a backward place, because it was included in the capital on the map, the housing prices were much higher than in ordinary cities. This was what it meant to be in a favorable position.
At this time.
In a dilapidated two-story building, there was dead silence. Except for a few slightly open windows, there were occasional cold eyes flashing. No one would suspect that there were more than thirty assassins hidden in this two-story building.
Aside from the dozen assassins who had been intercepted by the Long Formation soldiers, there were still more than twenty people on standby in the base camp.
This group of people entered Yan Jing in the form of individuals. Some were tourists, some were workers, and of course, some were couples to avoid inspection. The most outrageous thing was that more than eighty percent of the assassins who stayed in the base camp and carried out the mission were Asian. This was a good cover for their actions. If dozens of white or black people appeared out of nowhere in a small building, the risk of arousing suspicion was too high.
This also showed that the American training base had a very wide range of people to choose from. There would be no racial discrimination …
At the end of the corridor on the second floor was a windowless grocery room. As early as when the first batch of assassins entered this place, they cleared out the grocery room and built a temporary command center, which also had a conference room function.
And the first assassin who rented this place had moved in as early as half a month ago. As the number of people increased, the assassins in the small building completely avoided going out during the day. At most, they would go out to take a breather in the dead of night.
Before the mission was completed, all the assassins were full of energy. They didn't dare to be careless.
Four o 'clock in the morning. Most of the assassins had entered dreamland.
Although there were already companions who left the small building with the mission this morning, for them, the life and death of their companions was never the focus. The success or failure of the mission was the key.
Leader Lu Xi obviously wouldn't reveal any information to them, regardless of success or failure. So they wouldn't spend time guessing. When they woke up, they would pack up and return to the base, or carry out the second assassination. It was all Leader Lu Xi's command.
This was the mission of the assassins. Carry out the mission unconditionally. Until the end of their lives.
Bang!
In the narrow command center, a dull slap on the table rang out. Because there were no windows, the room was so dark that one couldn't even see their own fingers. However, the sound of rapid breathing proved that the atmosphere in the room was not relaxed.
The man in the lead was about forty years old. He was the leader of this group of assassins. He was also the instructor of the training base.
When Lu Xi received the news that the mission had been completely annihilated, but His Majesty Ling Lai was not harmed at all. An indescribable rage immediately erupted from his body. He lost control of his emotions and slammed the table. To vent his anger.
"A bunch of trash!" Lu Xi roared. His eyes glowed red.
As the leader, he certainly hoped that his subordinates could successfully assassinate His Majesty Ling Lai. Let's not talk about the high reward he would receive after the mission was completed. Just being the person in charge of the training base was enough to tempt Lu Xi.
However, this meticulously arranged assassination mission did not achieve the corresponding results. Instead, they were completely annihilated.
Once those two fellows got wind of the news, they would definitely mock him for being an incompetent leader and making him a bear in a nest.
"The other party's security team is very strong. They are the most famous Long Formation Warriors of Hua Xia. "
One of the subordinates explained in a low voice, "We made a mistake."
"Don't find excuses for your incompetence!" Lu Xi roared. "A failure is a failure!"
The subordinates did not say a word and just lowered their heads slightly.
Lu Xi was known as the Devil Instructor in the training base. The assassins under him were each stronger than the other and had established a very high prestige. Naturally, he was angry because of the failure this time.
After a short silence, one of the subordinates asked tentatively, "Boss, do we need to rearrange the mission?"
As soon as this was said, Lu Xi suddenly raised his head. Although it was dark, the pair of sinister eyes was still frightening. "This failure will definitely attract the attention of the authorities of Hua Xia. We are not even enough to fill the gap between the Long Formation Warriors. "
"Then you mean —" The subordinate hesitated.
"I will contact those two fellows and join forces to arrange the mission. The next assassination must succeed. There is no room for failure. Otherwise, we will not have a third chance. We can't even stay here for long. "
The subordinate nodded in agreement.
…
When Xiao Zheng arrived at his destination, he got out of the car when he was still 500 meters away. Like a beast in the dark, he exuded a bloodthirsty chill.
The place was remote and there were few residents nearby. Most of them were elderly. It seemed that the American assassins had spent a lot of effort to choose this place as a temporary stronghold.
When he arrived near the two-story building using obstacles, Xiao Zheng slightly raised his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his dark eyes. His mind quickly reconstructed the internal layout. As well as the location of the assassins.
Beep beep.
A soft beep came from the headset. Then it was Siyan's voice.
"Boss. There is activity in a room on the east side of the second floor. I also found radio signals. It should be their command center. "Siyan paused for a moment and then said. "Boss, you have to be careful. There is a back door in the small building. From there, run north for three minutes, and you will be on the national highway. "
This was to remind Xiao Zheng that if there were assassins on the national highway. It would be very difficult to trace.
The reason why Xiao Zheng didn't lead the team to carry out the mission was that he didn't want to cause unnecessary casualties. Secondly, he was very clear that once a large-scale mission was carried out, no matter how confidential it was, there was a possibility that the information would be leaked. If that happened, the valuable information he obtained would lose all its value.
It would also add unpredictable danger to His Majesty Ling Lai's future arrangements.
Therefore, after a brief consideration, Xiao Zheng decided to complete this revenge mission alone.
"Okay. Got it. "Xiao Zheng said and ended the communication.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, completely covering the already faint moonlight. It felt like dark clouds were pressing down on the city.
Xiao Zheng flashed and slipped into the back door like a ghost. Then, he pulled out the blade at his waist. The smell of blood sprayed out and swept the entire small building!
In the corridor on the first floor near the back door, Xiao Zheng used the blade in his hand to cut the neck of an assassin who was going to the toilet. Then, he gently put the assassin into the bathroom. A bloody massacre began!
Xiao Zheng's heart was filled with anger, especially when the faces of the Long Formation Warriors appeared in his mind. The blade in his hand became colder and colder. He harvested the assassins who were either asleep or had just woken up.
Soon, nearly ten assassins on the first floor were all lying in a pool of blood. Because of Xiao Zheng's strong execution, these assassins didn't even launch an effective counterattack.
But just as Xiao Zheng wiped the blood off the blade and was about to run to the second floor, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded. It instantly broke the silence of the night.
Damn it!
Xiao Zheng shot forward like an arrow, darting to the side of the assassin who was still alive, and the edge of his blade ruthlessly pierced into his heart. He harvested this unlucky guy's life.
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