The night was as dark as ink, and the streets were dimly lit.
A dozen or so blond, slightly curly-haired, flushed drunkards, shirtless, walked forward in twos and threes, arms around each other's shoulders, swaying unsteadily.
In a drunken stupor, he talked loudly and incoherently, swaying from time to time and laughing wildly.
Without looking ahead, and in their drunken stupor, the people at the front suddenly bumped into something, their bodies instantly leaning backward and falling to the ground.
"Fuck!"
With a flick of his golden hair, one of them roared.
The pain emanating from his body caused some of the intoxication in his eyes to dissipate, and he glared angrily ahead.
Ahead, a row of figures dressed in black stood side by side, both men and women, each with a different build. Their faces were obscured by the night, remaining indistinct.
"Make way!"
With a loud shout, his angry voice echoed in the silent air.
A few seconds passed, but the figure in black remained motionless.
Slightly more alert, the blond drunkard stood up, grinned menacingly, and waved his hand behind him.
The dozen or so drunk men immediately steadied themselves, their hands on their waists, each holding a gun, the muzzles pointed straight at the black-clad figure blocking their path.
"The last time, make way!"
A few seconds later, a series of gunshots rang out.
No one fell to the ground, no blood was seen, and the black-clad figures standing side by side vanished from the spot.
Before the group of drunkards could even open their eyes, the figures in black had already arrived in front of them.
The old man toyed with the children, and in the blink of an eye, all the guns in the drunkards' hands were gone.
The next instant, the sound of leg cramps and low groans rang out, and more than a dozen drunkards were subdued on the ground without any ability to resist.
The intoxication brought on by alcohol in his eyes was obscured by panic, and with trembling eyes, the blond drunkard subconsciously wanted to beg for mercy.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Violent gunshots, mixed with piercing screams, rang out in the night.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, blood flowed endlessly, and all the drunkards were no longer intoxicated; their faces and eyes were filled with extreme fear.
The bullets missed their vital organs but struck various parts of their bodies.
Shot after shot, the gunfire continued unabated, and desperate screams echoed incessantly, gradually fading away with time.
Without exception, the drunkards lying on the ground were covered in bullet holes like a honeycomb.
Due to excessive blood loss, more than half of the people were in shock, and the few who were still conscious were too weak to even speak, their breaths were faint, and their lives were hanging by a thread.
The figures in black rose in unison, their movements slightly stiff and unnatural, their cold, empty gazes fixed on the man in black lying in a pool of blood, with no chance of survival.
The gun barrels were pointed directly at his heart, and a chorus of gunshots rang out, delivering the final blow.
His gaze silently drifted to a corner, then he turned and disappeared into the night.
In a corner where the streetlights couldn't reach, a ragged homeless man covered his mouth with his hand, his eyes trembling as he stared at the video recording on his phone screen.
In the dim light, the faces of each figure in black were clearly visible.
Some were pale-faced and strikingly beautiful; others were breathtakingly beautiful and aloof; still others were tall and had rugged features…
On the same night, in the same city, similar scenes unfolded in different places.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the quiet villa, Lu Zhufeng practically tumbled and crawled as he knocked on all the doors.
Dressed in pajamas and with disheveled hair, the group gathered in the living room. Apart from Xiao Wujie, who looked sickly and haggard, the others, though awakened by the noise, quickly perked up.
Sitting around the coffee table, Chu Liyue took the center position, holding the unwell Xiao Wujie in her arms, pulling the blanket tighter around him. Chu Liyue gently patted him to comfort him, while at the same time looking up at Lu Zhufeng, she spoke coldly:
What happened?
Lu Zhufeng frowned, gritted his teeth, and pulled over Beishan, who was anxiously fiddling with the tablet.
Beishan understood, quickly put down his tablet, swiped his finger, and a video appeared before everyone's eyes.
The video played at its highest speed, and everyone clearly saw the scene of the black-clad figure brutally killing someone. But the moment they looked up and their faces were exposed to the light, their pupils contracted sharply.
The video footage was also frozen in this moment by Beishan.
The faces on the screen belonged to the people sitting there.
Even Ye Jinyu, who had already been sent back to China by Chu Liyue, was among them.
A perfect replica, exactly the same.
The only difference is that the eyes of the people in the picture seem more vacant, with almost no emotion in them.
As everyone was stunned, a cold glint flashed in Chu Liyue's eyes, her gaze sharp and intimidating.
"Deadpool..."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked up at her. Lu Zhufeng subconsciously asked, "Is that bastard Vito Rosso up to something?"
With a cold gaze fixed on the screen, Chu Liyue suddenly raised her hand and gently swiped her long fingers across the screen.
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Lin Qingyi.
Because among the faces that appeared, everyone was there except for Lin Qingyi.
With a flicker of his eyes, Beishan reached out and swiped the screen again, the images changing, because there was more than one such video.
But when the camera focused on the moment when everyone's faces were exposed, Lin Qingyi was the only one missing.
Under such circumstances, the identity of the person behind the scenes is naturally beyond doubt.
After taking the tablet and performing a series of operations, Beishan hurriedly said, "I hacked into the cyber police's system here and tried to delete and block the spread of these videos, but the amount of content is too large to delete completely."
“The FBI and CIA have definitely seen the video; I can’t stop them for long.”
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