As night fell and the lights came on, Fang Zheng's figure appeared in the corner of an abandoned manor.

Bonn was not an easy person to find. His profession was a snakehead according to Fang Zheng's world. The Republic of Calvard was a country of immigrants, and many people tried to settle here every year. Some of them were legal, and some were illegal. Bonn used all kinds of sweet words to trick those people into sneaking into Calvard.

Of course, if it was just like this, then it would be fine. Smuggling is a matter of mutual consent. There is nothing to say. However, the problem is that for Bonn, human traffickers are just a sideline. There is a lot of evidence that he has deep ties with some cults and underworld groups. He lured those smugglers to Calvard and then sold them to other organizations. Many of them died.

If that were the case, it would be difficult to arrest Bonn because he used large sums of money to bribe government officials in order to escape sanctions.

But the problem is that he flipped over.

Although no one knew what kind of monsters Bonn had sold his customers to, the other party obviously did not have the habit of burying dead bodies. So one can imagine how surprised and shocked the people were when the police found dozens or even more unidentified bodies.

No matter how corrupt a government is, it is impossible to let such a thing go on. An intensive investigation is imperative. In this case, someone must take the blame. So Bonn became the pawn that had to be sacrificed. Once he was arrested and interrogated, many people would be implicated.

And the dead...can't speak.

So now Bonn's situation is not good, and he himself is well aware of this. A criminal certainly cannot be without a hidden hideout. For example, this seemingly abandoned manor outside the city is actually Bonn's secret base, and only a very small number of his confidants know the exact location.

Fang Zheng obtained this information through the "Whispering Banner". Although the "system of this world is locked", so Fang Zheng cannot "write", fortunately he can at least "read". And because of this, he was able to become one of the leading killers on the Oriental Street in a short period of time.

After all, not every killer can directly locate the target's position like Fang Zheng.

However, the person who commissioned Fang Zheng was not the bureaucrats who wanted to clean up the mess, but the parents of the victim. After reading about their son's tragic death in the newspaper, they vowed to avenge their son. So Fang Zheng accepted the commission to replace them.

Fang Zheng walked through the untended garden like a ghost, and then quietly entered the house through a window. At the same time, a bald man dressed in a ferocious manner turned his head, and when he saw Fang Zheng, he opened his mouth to scream, but the cold blade pierced directly into his throat at this moment. The bald man opened his mouth, then fell to the ground without a sound.

“Crack.”

At the same time, Fang Zheng's right hand released from the head of another guard, and the blood-stained hidden blade retracted into the sleeve with a "swish".

Perfect infiltration.

Looking at the two bodies on the ground, Fang Zheng nodded in satisfaction. Then he came to the fireplace and fiddled with the lamppost next to it. Soon, the fireplace slid to the side, revealing the underground passage inside. Messy footprints could be seen on the dusty floor. According to the report of "Whispering Banner", Bonn was currently leading his men to leave Oriental Street through this underground secret passage. As a smuggler, he had as many channels as he wanted for smuggling. Now that he realized that his situation was not good, he probably planned to leave the Republic of Calvard immediately and go to other countries.

You can't have this success.

Fang Zheng revealed a smug smile under his hood, and then he strolled into the dark secret passage.

Although Fang Zheng's steps didn't seem fast, his speed was not slow at all. After turning a few corners, Fang Zheng saw Bonn and his subordinates running away with gold and silver in a hurry. The man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks walking in the front was sweating profusely and gasping for breath, and the subordinates behind him also looked nervous.

One, two, three, four, five...it seems there are not many people.

After determining the number of people, Fang Zheng began to act.

First up is the first corner.

Just as Bonn and his group turned the corner, Fang Zheng came up quickly, grabbed the back of the heads of the two guards walking at the back with his two hands, and stabbed the sharp dagger from his sleeves, piercing through their heads. The two guards struggled for a moment before collapsing to the ground, and Fang Zheng threw the two bodies behind the wall and continued to march forward.

His footsteps mixed with those of other guards and did not attract any attention. Then Fang Zheng continued to quicken his pace and came behind the other two guards. He pressed their heads against the walls on both sides again and shot out the sharp hidden blade again, piercing their brains.

Only the last strong man who followed Bonn was left.

At this moment, he seemed to realize something was wrong and turned his head to look behind him. At the same time, the sharp hidden blade pierced his chin from bottom to top, and then pierced his entire head. The strong man twitched all over and fell forward limply. Fang Zheng pressed one hand on the strong man's chest, slowly put him on the ground, and then continued to move forward.

Bonn was the only one left.

He still didn't realize that death was approaching, because the exit was right in front of him. Bonn's pace was getting faster and faster. Obviously, he couldn't wait to leave this damn place.

Suddenly, Bonn stopped.

It was not that he noticed anything unusual behind him. On the contrary, the snake head with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks looked palely towards the exit in front of him and trembled all over.

In front of the sewer entrance, a figure wearing a cloak, holding a big sword, and wearing a white mask blocked Bonn's way. The white mask stared coldly at Bonn, as if staring at his prey.

"……silver……"

Looking at the mask, Bourne's face turned pale and he quickly turned around, trying to stay away from the other person. However, the moment Bourne turned around, he saw a man in a black cloak and a hood standing silently not far behind him.

And all his subordinates have turned into corpses under the feet of this black shadow.

interesting.

Fang Zheng did not look at Bonn, who was frightened and pale, but looked directly at the white mask on the other side. He could feel that the other party was also a killer, and the cold killing intent and bloody breath were extremely obvious. At this moment, the other party also looked at him, and their eyes crossed in the air, and Bonn seemed to be the intersection of their eyes.

At this moment, Bonn was completely frightened. He didn't even dare to move. The gazes of both sides were like invisible chains, tightly binding the unfortunate human trafficker.

The man in the white mask wordlessly raised his greatsword and aimed forward.

Then, the figure flashed.

Bonn's body instantly fell to the ground, and the greatsword whizzed past him, but failed to hit the target. But this was not because Bonn cleverly dodged the attack, the flying knife stuck in his forehead was enough to explain the problem.

The man in white mask did not stop after missing the attack. Instead, he continued to thrust the sword forward and stabbed directly at Fang Zheng.

Good thing you came!

Looking at the sword stabbing at him, Fang Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, then he walked forward, raised his hands in front of the sword, and the hidden blades popped out from Fang Zheng's sleeves, blocking the whistling sword. Then Fang Zheng swung to the side, leading the opponent to change direction, and then he stretched out his left hand, and the sharp hidden blade stabbed directly into the neck of the white mask.

The white mask lost his balance but was not frightened by the sword. He kicked the wall and used the impact to change direction, avoiding Fang Zheng's attack. At the same time, he swept his sword across and slashed at Fang Zheng's legs. Fang Zheng leaped up and stabbed the white mask's face with the hidden blade in his hand again.

The fierce battle began without any warning.

Compared to Fang Zheng, White Mask's movements were indeed full of flaws. In fact, if Fang Zheng wanted to, it would only take a moment to decide the outcome. However, it was rare to see someone using a big sword, so Fang Zheng didn't mind playing with him. Anyway, the target was already dead, and judging from White Mask's previous actions, his purpose should be the same as his own.

But now...it seems he has changed his target.

The battle between the two sides was quite fierce. As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger, an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous. The whistling sword and the sharp hidden blade collided with each other. The white mask tried to break the opponent's trick with force, while Fang Zheng directly tried to change the opponent's center of gravity by unloading the force to win.

However, during the battle, Fang Zheng felt a sense of disharmony.

That's because the opponent's greatsword feels wrong.

How should I put it... It's hard to describe it with words. It feels like Yang Guo is using a heavy sword to perform the Jade Maiden Sword Technique. It looks awkward no matter how you look at it. As a knight of the Undead Team, Fang Zheng certainly doesn't want to see someone ruining a greatsword like this.

"No, you can't do this."

After another fight, Fang Zheng retreated violently, looked at the white mask in front of him and shook his head. Seeing Fang Zheng retreat, the white mask's eyes became solemn and he gripped the sword tightly.

"That's not how you use a broadsword."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng put away his hidden blade, then he stretched out his hands and took out a pitch-black giant sword and a white dagger from the empty space. Then, Fang Zheng held the dagger in reverse, raised the greatsword, and looked at the white mask.

"I only made one move, take it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zheng suddenly took a step forward, then swung the pitch-black sword in his hand and slashed towards the white mask!

It was just an ordinary sword strike from top to bottom.

However, facing this sword, the man in white mask also hurriedly grasped the sword and blocked it in front of himself. Then the next moment, at the moment when the pitch-black giant sword hit the sword, the man in white mask flew out like a bullet. He directly hit the wall behind him, and then slid to the ground.

And then, something even more unexpected happened.

The man with white mask lying on the ground trembled, and then his whole body began to shrink. Originally, the man with white mask was about the same height as an adult man, but soon he became thin and short. At the same time, the white mask on his face shattered with a "pop" and fell to the ground.

Then, the true face of the white mask appeared in front of Fang Zheng.

She was an oriental girl with purple hair and a beautiful face. She had a pair of bright blue eyes. At this moment, he - no, it should be said that she was staring blankly at the mask on the ground, as if she could not believe what was happening before her eyes.

"Oh, I didn't expect it, it's quite cute."

Looking at the face of the girl in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn't help but whistle. The girl was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and jumped back, then disappeared into the air.

"He ran away just like that."

Watching the purple-haired girl disappear into thin air, Fang Zheng curled his lips and shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay, I should go back too."