escape!

Around Warehouse No. 76, the remaining 24 assassins scattered and fled like a flock of panicked birds and beasts.

The gunshot from the abandoned lighthouse shattered their last shred of courage.

Deep within their souls rose a profound fear of the unknown death.

The man who could stop bullets is very likely the legendary underworld killer Lin Dong.

It turns out that all those legends about Lin Dong were true; this amazing man truly possessed special abilities that surpassed human limits.

Hearing a hundred rumors is not as shocking as witnessing it with your own eyes.

This is the impact of the visual system on the viewer.

......

Sniper #1 was a Caucasian man in his thirties with gray hair.

At that moment, he happened to run to the foot of an old building and skillfully started a black motorcycle.

"Boom! Boom! Rat-a-tat-tat..."

The motorcycle spewed out a cloud of exhaust fumes and sped away, enveloping a dark shadow.

In the blink of an eye, he had escaped to within 500 meters of the warehouse.

Given his current position and escape speed, the sniper was confident he could get away from the area as soon as possible.

"Old man with white hair! Old man with white hair! Your position has shifted. Please report the situation immediately."

A frantic voice crackled to life on the sniper's pocket through the military communicator.

"Number 0, Number 0, a serious accident has occurred. Our personnel are being evacuated immediately!"

"What accident?"

"Number 0, the Left-Handed Divine Eagle was just killed. The one who did it... was a monster... Ah!"

During the call, Sniper #1, the old man with white hair, suddenly screamed in agony. His shrill cry startled Sniper #0 on the other end of the communicator.

"Old man with white hair, what exactly happened? Reply if you receive this message, reply if you receive this message!"

"Old man with white hair, old man with white hair..."

Apart from the buzzing of electrical current, there was no further response from the other end of the communicator.

About 500 meters from the warehouse, there is a gravel road, and a black motorcycle lies overturned in the grass beside the road.

The motorcycle roared, its overturned rear wheel still spinning wildly in circles...

The white-haired assassin, his face covered in blood, lay sprawled beside the wheel, a gaping hole the size of an egg in his neck from which blood was gushing.

In just two or three seconds, blood stained the gray road surface and black tires red.

Under the sunlight, the splattered blood appeared exceptionally dazzling...

"The second one."

Lin Dong glanced at the corpse on the ground, his expression completely indifferent.

With a fleeting afterimage, he vanished once again into the transparent air.

"ah!"

"Ah... Help!"

"My God! What... what kind of monster is this?"

......

A minute later, the screams of agony that echoed across the battlefield finally ceased.

The Sky Eye team members defending Warehouse 76 hid behind cover.

They all stared wide-eyed, listening silently to the terrifying screams carried on the wind.

Apart from the continuous gunfire and screams, there was no other sound outside.

The arrogant and seemingly invincible A-level assassins felt as if they were facing not a human being, but a hellish demon that instilled despair.

A slightly salty sea breeze blew from afar, carrying with it a strong, pungent smell of blood.

Blood was scattered all over the ground; it was brutal, but direct.

The remaining 24 assassins were all killed within two minutes.

They had no time to put up any resistance, and they didn't even catch a glimpse of the enemy.

Warehouse No. 76 has returned to its usual tranquility.

After a long while, the 10 members of the Sky Eye team, who were hidden in various places, finally dared to slowly emerge from their bunkers.

Armed and providing cover for each other, they searched the surrounding area of ​​the battlefield...

The further they went, the more horrific the scene became.

Almost none of the dead assassins had intact bodies; their skulls were either pierced or half of their necks were torn off.

In short, the main word is: miserable.

The strong smell of blood made even these well-trained Sky Eye team members feel nauseous.

This scene allowed this group of people to witness Lin Dong's power firsthand.

Their leader is far more terrifying than any killing god.

In the eyes of his enemies, he was a cold-blooded and ruthless devil.

..............................................

Warehouse No. 76, a small room.

Phoenix sat blankly under the dim light, like a lifeless puppet.

The gunfire outside the warehouse had gradually subsided.

Fengzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had complete confidence in his boss, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about facing so many well-prepared A-level assassins.

Fortunately, he didn't witness Lin Dong blocking the bullet; otherwise, he would have definitely slapped himself hard and cursed himself.

"What are you thinking? With the boss's abilities, why would you need to worry about him?"

"Fengzi, what are you thinking about?" Lin Dong's voice suddenly appeared in the room.

Fengzi was startled and complained with a bitter face, "Boss, why do you always crawl out like a ghost?"

"What? You have a problem with that?" Lin Dong tapped him on the forehead with a chestnut.

"Ouch!" Fengzi instinctively clutched his head and cried out in pain, muttering, "You'll get used to it, I have no problem with it, boss..."

Lin Dong ignored him and walked straight to Phoenix, waving his right hand under her eyes twice:

"Miss Phoenix? Wake up, the show's over."

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