Dead!
So quickly?
I hadn’t even had ti to take the elevator down, and the other party had already reached the rooftop and killed an elite rcenary with a firearm.
The sniper’s eyes narrowed, unbuttoned his watch, and casually tossed it into a nearby trash can.
"Click..."
Reached the first floor and opened the back door.
A person ca into view.
It’s him!
When did he co down?
The sniper’s heart pounded, but his face remained expressionless as he nodded slightly at Fang Zheng, and they brushed past each other.
"Interesting..."
Fang Zheng chuckled softly, slowly turning his head:
"The disguise was well done, but unfortunately, your heart was beating too fast. Even from several ters away, I could hear it clearly."
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
"..."
He spoke slowly, unhurriedly, using his voice to mimic the sound of a heartbeat, matching the sniper’s heartbeat perfectly.
"Swish!"
The sniper suddenly turned around, a pistol now in hand, eyes fierce:
"Die!"
At the sa ti.
A shadow flickered across the scene.
"Bang!"
The gunshot echoed, but it hit nothing but air. The sniper’s body went limp, collapsing to the ground.
...
Sniper rifle!
The gun was 1.4 ters long, weighing over ten kilograms, with a caliber of about ten milliters, loaded with seven bullets, and had a range of over a kiloter.
This thing could easily tear a person in half.
Even if a Martial Artist of the third realm, with Protective Righteous Energy, got shot, the chances of survival were slim.
"How could sothing like this be privately owned?"
Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
His supposed ’senior brother’ Cao Wu, nicknad Titan, was a rcenary, and seemingly held a high position among rcenaries.
But,
Even the organization Cao Wu belonged to couldn’t smuggle a sniper rifle into Xia Country.
Maybe they could.
But at least not without caution.
Yet the Mu Family could!
The Mu Family,
Apparently lacked any military backing.
With such ans, it’s no wonder they could dominate the Western Continent and even intimidate the Chen Family from engaging in jade trading.
Truly impressive!
Fang Zheng, accustod to the peaceful days dostically, knew little about international affairs or the situation in Myanmar.
rcenaries,
Had always been active on the world stage.
In so countries, forr soldiers considered rcenary work as their first choice, and so rcenary groups even had national backgrounds.
Nominally rcenaries, essentially a national team.
Doing things the country couldn’t officially do.
Myanmar was also different from Xia Country.
The Myanmar governnt couldn’t control all dostic areas.
In areas operated by the Mu Family, they ostensibly pledged loyalty to Myanmar, but in reality, had long established their own rule, with internal governance in chaos.
Myanmar bordered Xia Country.
The Mu Family, with years of business channels, could secretly bring in rcenaries and weapons.
But the Mu Family dared not act too blatantly; after all, matters abroad could be overlooked by so, but not dostically.
If pushed too far...
They would face thunderous wrath, and the Mu Family could be crushed to dust in an instant.
......
"Boss."
Zhang Yong dragged the barely conscious Mu Yu, tossing her in front of Fang Zheng.
Having mixed in the underworld for years and witnessed many murder cases, he had never actually killed anyone; thus, fear was inevitable.
However,
If Fang Zheng insisted, he would do it.
"Kill , and the Mu Family won’t spare you."
Mu Yu struggled to look up, bloodshot eyes glaring at Fang Zheng:
"You..."
"Will die too!"
"Will I?" Fang Zheng seed indifferent, appearing thoughtful:
"The Mu Family’s strength is surprising, not just a tyrannical business noble family."
"Very well!"
He extended his fingers, reaching forward.
The Five Ghosts’ Pouch at his waist trembled gently.
"Ooo..."
An eerie wind suddenly arose, five wisps of black smoke erging from the Five Ghosts’ Pouch, transforming into five nacing resentful souls, rushing at Mu Yu.
The Five Ghosts did not deliberately hide, so all onlookers could see clearly.
Zhang Yong first showed fright, instinctively stepping back, then seed to think of sothing, becoming fervent.
No wonder!
No wonder Tian Liang said the boss was like an immortal figure.
It was true!
The boss was not only skilled in Martial Arts, but also possessed such incredible thods.
And the nearby young people, having never witnessed such a scene, scread and fled in panic.
In the blink of an eye, with the roar of car engines, they all fled completely.
They could watch fights and even killings, and so even considered recording it, but when ghostly beings appeared...
They abandoned their phones and just wanted to escape quickly, completely forgetting any thoughts of revenge they initially had.
"Ah!"
Mu Yu’s neck arched, screaming in agony.
The ghostly beings invaded her body, wreaking havoc, constantly assaulting her divine soul, making her feel as though she was being torn apart.
Fang Zheng’s expression remained unchanged, lightly pinching a Dharma Seal.
Mind Confusion Technique!
Even without relying on a Magic Altar, reciting spells, or using talismans, with his current cultivation base, he could successfully cast the magic.
As mana was invoked.
Mu Yu’s eyes froze, her entire being just like a puppet, raising her head chanically.
Fang Zheng perford a Seal Technique, asking:
"Tell , why is the Mu Family interested in Fang’s Porcelain?"
"The Mu Family intends to create a luxury goods group, with Square Porcelain as a significant part, and the formula for Thunder Walking Red Porcelain can improve porcelain physical properties, which is important to people from Japan." Mu Yu said woodenly:
"So they will stop at nothing to obtain it."
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