On Cat Island, a short figure was hiding in the mud, his hands gently digging at the sand in front of him.
His firm and steady hands were like a steel shovel, continuously digging the soil in front of him under the tremendous force, allowing the short figure to slowly advance underground.
"Hmph, a bunch of idiots."
The person who was digging underground was a short, white-haired old man with a face full of wrinkles and age spots. His aquamarine eyes and aquiline nose indicated that he was a foreigner.
However, it was this old man who seemed to be countless years old whose muscles seemed to be made of steel. He was digging at the soil like he was digging butter.
"After suddenly obtaining great power, everyone thinks that they're invincible."
"But they don't know that whether it's the war of the past or the war of superpowers now, the most important thing is to survive."
"Before thinking about victory, think about defeat, and you'll never lose a battle."
"This is the secret to my undefeated victory."
The old man in front of him was a European soldier who participated in World War II decades ago.
Back then, he was only a teenager. After two weeks of training, he was pushed into the most ferocious and bloody battlefield in history without knowing it.
It was also on that battlefield that he discovered something.
He had the talent to kill.
He looked forward to a new battle every day, and he enjoyed watching lives slip away in his hands every day.
Be it guns, tanks, grenades, bayonets, long knives, or ropes, regardless of whether he could be killed at any time, or someone could be killed at any time, everything made him so excited.
But happy days were always so short.
On the day that the war was announced, he felt extremely disappointed.
Therefore, he killed all 28 of his comrades who had fought with him at the party that night.
The old man who was digging suddenly stopped. Then, his head twisted and his ears stuck to the ground above him.
Vaguely, he could hear a rhythmic sound of impact coming from above.
"According to my estimation, this should be below the villa." The old man's green eyes moved strangely. "Is that footsteps?"
He carefully turned his body and began to dig up the soil above him bit by bit.
The old man was very patient. It was as if he had waited under a bed for three days and three nights in order to sneak attack a target. At this moment, he was clearing up the soil above him bit by bit as if he was dealing with a work of art.
"Be careful … be patient … slowly …"
"The mysterious person who gave us such a powerful ability must have an ulterior motive."
"And Zhao Yao, whom he wants us to attack, must also have enough strength to make this guy pay attention to him."
"Fighting force with force is the stupidest strategy."
"When you leave, you must rush; when you attack, you must save."
"Let me use the Chinese's art of war to erase this Chinese."
In order to capture Zhao Yao's parents, Oliver had come to Jianghai two weeks ago.
Then, taking advantage of the Double Eleven, he went to the delivery center and found Zhao Xue's package. Using the locator in her package, he confirmed the location of Cat Island and the villa.
Then, using the opportunity of Double Eleven, he went to the express delivery center and found Zhao Xue's package. Through the locator installed in her package, he determined the location of Cat Island and the villa.
Then, after a mysterious message was generated in his mind, he followed the direction of the cave and slowly dug to the bottom of Cat Island's villa.
Oliver dug for a while, then put his head on it again and began to listen to the footsteps coming from above.
"This footstep … light, full of vitality, strong and powerful … according to the intelligence, Zhao Yao himself has an extremely strong physical fitness and hand-to-hand combat skills. Is it Zhao Yao?"
Oliver frowned and began to calculate in his mind whether he should take this opportunity to attack Zhao Yao or wait for the other party to leave before kidnapping the other party's parents.
After thinking about it, two rays of cold light flashed in his eyes. He quietly stopped moving and his breathing became increasingly long. His whole body was like a hibernating snake in the cave.
He still chose to wait for Zhao Yao to leave.
An hour later, Oliver listened for a while. After feeling that there were no more sounds, he continued to dig.
He carefully removed the last floor tile and crawled out of the hole like a boneless python.
However, in the next moment, Oliver spat out a mouthful of blood as if he had suffered a heavy blow. Then, he slowly fell to the ground.
Zhao Xue walked in barefoot from outside the door. As she shook the stone in her hand, she looked at Oliver who had fallen to the ground and thought to herself, I just felt something moving underground. It was actually dug by a person? I thought it was the superpower of Earth Escape.
Zhao Xue looked at the other party's motionless appearance on the ground and thought to herself, The stone I just threw should have pierced through his stomach and chest. I'll call Bai Quan to clean it up.
As she thought about it, she had already picked up the phone and called Bai Quan's cell phone.
"Why isn't anyone picking up?"
Just as Zhao Xue was looking at the phone, Oliver, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. His body twisted like a python, and he burst out with the strength of a spring. With a whoosh, he arrived in front of Zhao Xue.
Zhao Xue's expression changed. "This guy …"
She crossed her hands and defended against Oliver's hands. She kicked from the bottom up, bringing with it a gust of wind as it struck Oliver's stomach.
However, the old man in front of her suddenly shrank into a ball. At the same time as he dodged Zhao Xue's attack, he was like a whirlwind. In an instant, he brought with him thousands of fist shadows and palm winds, completely engulfing Zhao Xue in front of him.
Zhao Xue took a few blows head-on and immediately wanted to retreat to regroup the battle. However, she found that the other party was like a python that stuck to her. He did not retreat a single step, and his attacks were like a storm.
"You Chinese people are very contradictory. You like to say not to chase a cornered enemy …"
"You like to say to cut the weeds by the roots."
"Hehehe, but I still like the latter sentence. If you don't cut the weeds by the roots, they will grow again when the spring wind blows."
The old man's pronunciation was clear. His authentic Mandarin penetrated the air and every word was reflected in Zhao Xue's ears.
Hearing this, Zhao Xue's expression changed. "This guy can still speak so calmly while attacking me? His physical strength is above mine? I can't let him continue to have the upper hand. I have to think of a way to fight back. "
The old man's fist shot out like a siege crossbow. Zhao Xue suddenly held her breath. She wanted to block it with her abdominal muscles and take the opportunity to fight back.
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