After sending Li Su'er, Mu Mu, and Jiang Yining into the outer area, Chen Yang had no more scruples.

They were on a highway, with cars passing by from time to time, but Chen Yang didn't care. He made the light distort around him as much as possible, and the wind enveloped him.

To the average person, it would probably just look like a dark shadow flashing by. Even a dashcam would capture a blurry image due to the distorted light.

Besides, if something really goes wrong, the authorities will clean up his mess.

At that moment, Chen Yang had only one thought: to capture that person.

Chen Yang sensed the gunfire before it was fired, but the car still couldn't avoid the bullets.

To avoid any accidents, he sent Li Su'er and the others back to the outer boundary, so that he would have no worries.

This assassin is very bold. We're already in the suburbs, and it's only just getting dark, so the visibility is still good.

Under these conditions, it's extremely difficult to escape after being sniped.

However, for Chen Yang, all conditions are the same; the moment his opponent made a move, he had already locked onto him.

Not only this gunman, but also three others hidden in the shadows. The moment they showed murderous intent towards Chen Yang, Chen Yang had already locked onto them.

Therefore, he ran not in the direction of the gunman, but towards the person closest to him.

It was about 200 meters away, and the other party was on a small four-story building.

Under the Chenyang Expressway, he walked directly through the air and headed towards the rooftop.

The person who was lying in ambush on the roof of the four-story building didn't even have time to react before Chen Yang punched him, making him vomit blood.

Without hesitation, Chen Yang grabbed his hand and gently snapped it. With a "crack," his hand broke. Even this trained assassin couldn't help but groan in pain.

However, he was also a man who had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Even at this moment, he endured the pain and punched Chen Yang in the face.

Chen Yang showed no expression whatsoever, as if a grain of sand had been shot into his face.

Not wanting to waste time, he acted immediately, and with three crisp sounds, the man's remaining three limbs were broken.

He threw the man directly into a military base outside the border. Then he quickly ran towards his next target.

The gunman was in charge of sniping and was the furthest away from Chen Yang, so Chen Yang left him to deal with last.

He also broke the arms and legs of the other two men and threw them into the military base.

The two had a moment to react; one chose to flee, and the other chose to attack, but the outcome was already predetermined.

The one who tried to escape was caught by Chen Yang before he had run a hundred meters.

The attacker nearly collapsed after seeing his bullet hit Chen Yang's forehead but only produce a spark. Chen Yang then broke his arms and legs and threw him into the military base.

He had just finished dealing with the two men when several armor-piercing bullets suddenly struck the back of his neck.

Two red spots appeared on the back of his neck.

Compared to cannons and some high-explosive weapons, armor-piercing shells that concentrate their impact force at a single point are more likely to cause damage to Chen Yang.

However, that's all.

Chen Yang looked at the assassin a kilometer away and revealed a cold smile.

The assassin, seeing this through his scope, felt a chill run down his spine. He had no doubt that Chen Yang was watching him; it wasn't surprising that someone who could withstand bullets with his bare body possessed far-seeing eyes.

He was about to put away his gun and leave when a flash of silver light appeared before his eyes. His hand was struck by a throwing knife and pinned to the wall behind him.

Then a flash of silver light accompanied by a chilling sound of wind breaking through the air.

His limbs were shot, as were his clothes, pinning him firmly to the wall.

However, none of them were fatal wounds.

Ten seconds later, Chen Yang appeared in front of him.

"Who...who are you?" the sniper asked, his face filled with terror.

He had thought he would never experience fear again, but seeing this man reminded him of the terrifying instructor he had trained as an assassin.

But the person in front of you is a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying!

Chen Yang didn't say anything, but walked forward with a throwing knife in his hand.

Which hand did you use to fire?

The sniper remained silent, but Chen Yang smiled slightly.

"It turns out it was the left hand; the right hand was injured."

The sniper paused for a moment, looking at Chen Yang with a mixture of fear and confusion.

"Oh, so it's the pain of betrayal. Your emotions are showing."

Chen Yang's smile vanished, and with a blank expression, he severed all five fingers on the sniper's left hand with a single stroke.

"Go back and tell the people behind you everything you saw."

Chen Yang said, then asked, "Who sent you?"

The sniper had his head down and his face expressionless.

"It's no use counting elephants in your mind; you're too scared, and you can't help but think about it."

"Which state was the person who sent you from? Asia? Europe? America... Oh, it's Europe."

Chen Yang paused for a moment, then smiled and looked at the sniper, "Tell me, which country in the Americas sent you?"

The sniper was stunned, his face showing despair.

Chen Yang didn't need to interrogate him at all. He could just ask him normal questions and find out the answers by reading his mind. His employer hadn't told him that Chen Yang could read minds.

Suddenly, Chen Yang reached out, grabbed his mouth, and then punched him, breaking several of his teeth and taking out the poison hidden in them.

"In front of me, even the thought of suicide is a pipe dream," Chen Yang sneered. Luckily, he acted quickly enough, otherwise the sniper would have committed suicide. He wondered how the others he had dumped at the military base were doing now, whether they had also committed suicide.

The rest was relatively simple. Chen Yang peeled back the layers, slowly questioning the other party using a process of elimination, and sometimes deliberately setting a few linguistic traps to make the other party think in the direction he wanted.

This sniper had not been trained to deal with mind reading, and Chen Yang quickly found out about it.

Country M, the country that recently turned his life upside down.

The group that attempted to attack Chen Yang was an arms dealer from the United States. This group is one of the powerful groups behind the scenes in the United States. It is because of this group and several other groups that the United States has been unable to enact gun control laws.

“It seems I have to make a small contribution to advancing gun control in the US,” Chen Yang said, looking at the sniper. “Tell the people behind you everything you saw, and tell them I’m going to see them tomorrow.”

After saying that, Chen Yang opened a portal and left, leaving the sniper with a blank expression.

After a while, he came to his senses, his expression dejected, even showing a hint of fear.

He endured the pain, treated his wounds, and then left with his scarred body.

Let whoever wants to spread the word, spread the word. Anyway, he's running away and will never come to China again. He definitely can't be associated with this person. Just thinking about Chen Yang sends a chill down his spine. Are there really such terrifying people in the world... no, are there really such terrifying creatures?