Yang Cheng frowned. "Aren't you policemen? Who are you? "
"Hehe," the black "policeman" grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "You'll know in a moment."
As they spoke, the police car stopped by the side of the road at the port. The white man said, "Get out, everyone is waiting. Let's go meet the former Pluto."
In the end, the two of them opened the door and got out of the car, ignoring Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng waited for them to get out of the car before revealing a bored expression. He shook his head and opened the door …
The sea breeze from the port blew through Yang Cheng's thin shirt, causing the corners of his shirt to flutter. His face seemed to be covered with a faint layer of moisture.
A row of sparse straight street lamps emitted a faint white light, illuminating the night at the port.
The two "policemen", one black and one white, were taking off their police uniforms, revealing the blue tight-fitting short-sleeved shirts underneath. Their bulging muscles looked like they could erupt at any time.
"Blue Storm," Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes.
"I'm glad that His Majesty Pluto still remembers our organization." The white man's angular face revealed a rather proud smile. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Seidel, and this is my partner, Stark."
Yang Cheng smiled at them. "Just the two of you?"
The black man, Stark, shook his head. "Of course it's not just us. Originally, we specially dispatched a team of SEALs to be on the safe side, but now it seems that the two of us are more than enough. The once glorious Pluto now seems to have lost all his power. "
After saying that, Stark whistled!
"Thump thump thump thump" Rapid footsteps came from behind Yang Cheng.
Two platoons of dozens of SEALs emerged from behind the containers with loaded guns. In the blink of an eye, they pointed their guns at Yang Cheng and surrounded him!
Yang Cheng sighed. "You want to kill me?"
Without waiting for the two men from Blue Storm to reply, a strange English voice came from the sea not far away — "If you want to kill someone, I should be the one doing it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow seemed to gradually become clearer in the field. A man with long hair and wearing a flowery robe walked out from it, holding a katana in his hand.
After the man appeared, a few other figures emerged from the surface of the sea. There was a long-haired woman in a gorgeous kimono, a strange man in a large black cloak, and a handsome Asian man with a short knife at his waist.
"Takama-ga-hara?" This time, Yang Cheng laughed even more helplessly. "You're just like Blue Storm. You came to kill me the moment you received news that I've lost my cultivation?"
This long-haired samurai was none other than the general of Takama-hara, Nurarihyon. That slippery demon.
Nurarihyon scrutinized Yang Cheng. "Looks like you're no longer the same as before. At first, I didn't believe that you would end up like this. I heard that you were defeated by Poseidon, the god of the sea?"
Yang Cheng pursed his lips and said unwillingly, "I guess so."
"It's a pity that I couldn't witness such a battle with my own eyes. But this has nothing to do with me. The one I want to defeat isn't the god, but you … "Nurarihyon pulled out his demon knife, Yamekirimaru, and pointed it at Yang Cheng." Today, I will avenge my lover, Yuki Onna. "
"Eh, I thought you wouldn't attack me when I've lost my cultivation. Do you like to bully the weak too?" Yang Cheng asked curiously.
Nurarihyon said, "I'm not the one who weakened you. You became like this because you lost in battle. What does that have to do with me? I didn't use any tricks or schemes, so defeating the weak you now won't go against my principles. "
At this time, Seidel of Blue Storm stopped him. "Nurarihyon, we didn't tell you the news to kill this man. You should know that he still has great value. If you dare kill him, don't blame us for turning against you! "
Nurarihyon turned back and sneered. "Don't worry, I have no interest in killing a crippled Hades. Since you sold this information to us at the first opportunity, you can't let me come for nothing. I don't want much. I just want to sever the meridians in this man's limbs and turn him into a cripple. Then, I'll hand him over to you. "
Yang Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air and clapped his hands. "Our comrades from Blue Storm are really good at scheming. You even asked Takamagahara, who has a grudge against me, to help you save your strength. But aren't you here to kill me? Why don't you let him take my life? "
"You know the answer!" Stark laughed disdainfully.
Seidel walked forward with his hands in his pockets and said casually, "Although you don't have the strength you once had, and it's easy for us to kill you, this information is still only known to a small group of people like us.
If you are willing to cooperate with us and hand over all the mercenary resources you have from all over the world, your energy reserves, weapons, your assets … oh, and your assassin organization, ZERO, everything … maybe we can become good friends … You won't have to suffer too much physical pain, and you won't have to die at such a young age. As far as we know, you still have many women in Hua Xia, don't you? "
Yang Cheng scratched his head. "I see. Then can I ask another question?"
"Go ahead," Seidel said.
"Who told you that I have no cultivation?"
Seidel threw his head back and laughed. "Hades, oh Hades, don't try to be smart. To us, you are no different from a clown pretending to be calm. Do you think your bluff will work? Since we dared to make a move, we naturally got the news from the mouth of an absolute authority. We aren't stupid. If you had one-tenth of your strength, we wouldn't have dared to send so many people to encircle and kill you. "
Yang Cheng's eyes flickered for a while. "I know. After I was seriously injured, other than Prandelli and Christen, the only one left was Blue Storm's boss, the director of the FBI, Robert, right?"
"Hmph, so what if it is, you no longer have a chance." Black Man Stark took a step forward, tilted his head and said fiercely, "Before this Japanese friend makes a move, I advise you to cooperate with us. We can help you beg him to spare you a hand or a leg or something. Although I really want to kill you, you killed my most beloved Judy. I can't wait to suck your blood and eat your flesh! "
Judy was the female member of Blue Storm who was killed by Yang Cheng in Japan. She was also a human descendant of Christen's previous life. However, she was only a descendant born in a human body, so the Gods didn't really care too much.
Yang Cheng didn't expect that while Nurarihyon was avenging his fiancée, Black Man Stark was avenging his lover. His lover was a Caucasian woman. Not only that, but he was also a Caucasian.
Yang Cheng didn't rush to answer. Instead, he looked around and looked at the sky in the distance. Finally, he sighed. "Is there really no one else who came with you?"
"Any one of us is enough to deal with you," Nurarihyon said coldly. "Are you ready? I'm going to draw my sword."
Yang Chen furrowed his brows in annoyance. With his hands behind his back, he walked in a circle for a few steps. Then, he pointed at Takamagahara and the others and scolded them. "You people are really messy. Why did you come here for no reason? I was thinking that the guy who impersonated me would have the same idea as you and come here to add insult to injury. But now, you people just had to come here to join in the fun when I was waiting for you! Even if you want to die, do you have to choose this critical moment?! "
The four people of Takamagahara, Seidel, and Stark looked at each other. Obviously, they didn't understand what Yang Cheng was talking about.
Nurarihyon was the first to react. He snorted angrily and said, "I can no longer feel the aura of an expert on your body. Let's see how long you can be so stubborn. Take my Yamekirimaru!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nurarihyon's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, Nurarihyon was already in the air in front of Yang Cheng. A cold glint flashed in his hand. Along with a blade of light, Nurarihyon slashed at Yang Cheng's wrist.
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