C64

Chapter 64 - Assassination

In the morning of the second day, Zhou Yang carefully got off the bed as he looked at the Zhu Xirou beside him with a serene expression still sleeping soundly.

When Zhou Yang walked out of the room, the originally two eyes, Zhu Xirou, slowly opened.

With both hands holding onto the edge of the blanket and pressing it against his smooth and tender chin, a smear of scarlet crawled onto Zhu Xirou's face.

Recalling the scene from last night, Zhu Xirou's heartbeat involuntarily quickened, and the sweetness within the depths of her heart uncontrollably surged.

At the same time, Zhou Yang arrived at the great hall to prepare Zhu Xirou's breakfast.

But after looking around, Zhou Yang still could not find any ingredients.

"Looks like I can only go out and buy one."

Shaking his head, Zhou Yang picked up the car keys on the tea table and walked out.

This place was located in the outskirts of Han City, and it was a high-end residential area, so there were very few places that sold breakfast.

After driving for twenty minutes, Zhou Yang finally finished buying breakfast.

"Un, something is wrong!"

However, when he drove the car back to his residence, his eyes focused.

He saw a very minute footprint in front of him.

Although there was only one footprint, with Zhou Yang's observation skills, he immediately discovered that something was amiss.

"This is bad!"

Secretly, he knew that Zhou Yang had rushed into the room like an arrow.

However, just as he was about to open the door, a sense of danger came from behind him, as if he would be engulfed in the blink of an eye.

Boom! *

From an unknown place, a muffled sound could be heard, and a white line flew quickly towards the center of Zhou Yang's heart.

The bullet's speed was extremely fast, it was obvious that it was already planned, and in a few seconds, it would pierce through Zhou Yang's heart.

"It's actually aimed at me."

Instantly, Zhou Yang thought of the crux of the problem.

It seemed that the other party was very knowledgeable about him. He actually knew how to first use footprints to make the other party panic. Then, the sniper who had been lying in ambush took advantage of the opportunity to kill the other party in one fell swoop.

"But you're underestimating me."

But in the next second, Zhou Yang laughed coldly.

Just as the bullet was about to pierce his body, Zhou Yang suddenly moved, like how one would use the Ripple Tiny Steps in a movie, in a series of afterimages, Zhou Yang dodged to the side.

Boom! *

With a dull thud, the bullet went through the door and shattered the wooden debris around it.

Boom! *

But right at this moment, another gunshot rang out.

"You're courting death!"

A cold light flashed across Zhou Yang's eyes as he kicked a rock beneath his feet.

With a swoosh, the rock was sent flying at a terrifying speed, heading in a certain direction.

Eh!

In the time it took to take a single breath, a muffled sound could be heard from a distant patch of grass.

But at that moment, the second bullet arrived.

However, it was clear that Zhou Yang was already prepared. He dodged once again, and dodged the bullet attack.

Even if he could not officially embark on the path of training now, with the countless years of training in his past life and thirteen years of training in this life, dealing with a few bullets was a piece of cake.

"Wuwuwu …"

After killing the hitman, Zhou Yang heard a struggling voice.

Boom! *

Hearing that, Zhou Yang's expression changed slightly, and with a bang, he kicked the door open, and rushed in.

But when he entered the hall, he saw that Zhu Xirou was currently tied to a chair, and behind her, there was a man around 1.6 meters tall standing, holding an ice-cold dagger to Zhu Xirou's neck.

"You are Zhou Yang? "He actually killed the godly spear. He really does have some skills."

Seeing Zhou Yang enter, the man did not panic at all, but instead laughed coldly.

"Wuwuwu …"

But Zhu Xirou struggled even more, her gagged mouth letting out a series of wuwu sounds.

Giving Zhu Xirou a comforting look, Zhou Yang looked at the man.

"Tell me, who told you all to come here? Perhaps I am in a good mood and can spare your life."

Looking at the man, Zhou Yang walked forward step by step and said slowly.

"Kid, did you not understand the situation? What qualifications do you have to talk to me about this now? "

When the man heard, he could not help but sneer, and looked at Zhou Yang as if he was looking at an idiot.

"What about now?"

However, before the sneer on the man's face could fade away, an ice-cold voice was heard.

The moment he heard that voice, the man's heart turned cold, and the dagger in his hand unhesitatingly stabbed towards Zhu Xirou's neck.

But in the next second, the man's expression changed. He found that the hand holding the dagger could not move at all, no matter how hard he tried.

Ka-cha! *

A bone cracking sound came out, Zhou Yang's expression turned ruthless, he directly broke the man's arm, and held the dagger in his hand.

Puff!

In the next moment, Zhou Yang stabbed the dagger in his hand into the man's arm, causing a string of blood to spurt out.

"Now you can tell me."

Looking at the man, Zhou Yang's expression was cold.

With a wave of his hand, the rope that bound Zhu Xirou instantly fell off.

"Zhou Yang, be careful."

Zhu Xirou anxiously said as she threw the cloth bag away.

"Don't worry, I don't care about these small shrimps at all."

Smiling, Zhou Yang said calmly.

"Who the hell are you? It is impossible for Han City to have an expert like you. "

The man looked as if he had seen a ghost. He looked at Zhou Yang in fear, and his body continued to move backwards.

He was one of the top assassins in the world. He thought that this mission would be very simple, and that it would be a killing tool for chickens.

But he never thought that he would encounter such an expert, Zhou Yang.

"In the West, they usually call me god."

Zhou Yang arrogantly looked at the man, his pair of calm eyes seemed to emit a divine light at this moment, as he spoke slowly.

"You are an Empyrean God!"

When Zhou Yang's voice came out, the man was suddenly stunned, and in the next second, a hoarse voice sounded out.

"I think someone called me that."

Zhou Yang grinned, but such a smile was extremely terrifying in the man's eyes, and was even more terrifying than killing him.

With a plop, the man didn't care about his injuries in the slightest as he directly knelt in front of Zhou Yang.

Cold sweat dripped down his body. The man was trembling.

"Lord, I didn't know that you were here. Even if you gave me a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to go against you!"

The man repeatedly kowtowed as his terrified voice sounded.

"It seems you know me."

Zhou Yang smiled, but it was extremely cold.

"Tell me who told you to come."

Glancing at the man, Zhou Yang asked indifferently.

"This... Sir, this humble one really doesn't know who the other party is! "

When the man heard this, he became even more terrified and quickly said.

"My lord, you also know that in this small business, it's impossible for you to know your superior's identity!"

Immediately after, the man added, afraid that Zhou Yang would cause a disaster.