Catherine!
This woman was also an important figure within Sky Net, extrely skilled in handling matters. After Xiao Zheng had left Sky Net, she was the one managing it now.
Open and bold, Catherine, although bathing, did not shy away from Xiao Zheng and even displayed a pitiful deanor, causing hearts to waver.
However, at that mont Xiao Zheng had no intention of admiring her beauty and said in a somber voice, "We’ve been attacked here."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, surprise showed in Catherine’s blue eyes, followed by a surge of murderous intent as she exclaid, "Who dares to strike against us, Sky Net?"
"Just a small family," Xiao Zheng casually remarked and instructed, "Send Ten Killings here now; we’ll eliminate them by tomorrow morning."
"Ten Killings?"
Catherine was sowhat shocked.
Sky Net Ten Killings!
They were the most elite team within Sky Net, having been tempered through fire and brimstone. Each mber possessed exceptional combat skills, true warriors indeed.
They were also the most loyal to Sky Net.
Within Sky Net, aside from the five generals, it was the Ten Killings who were most renowned. They had stirred up significant turmoil in the western underworld!
Basically, any mission they undertook was invariably completed, their current achievents resembling those legendary teams noted in history.
They were destined to be rembered by the underworld.
"Alright."
Faced with such a significant matter, Catherine naturally stopped flirting with Xiao Zheng, quickly hung up the phone, and went to mobilize forces within Sky Net.
After all, sending Ten Killings from North Africa here swiftly was no easy task; it required mobilizing so private planes and obtaining flight permissions from other countries.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Zheng found Long Qie and also checked on Luo Yusheng and Yun Tianlong, who were still in critical condition.
Xiao Zheng stood in front of the hospital room for a long ti, his murderous intent overwhelming. The Ouyang Family had openly insulted his brother, Titan, and had then attacked Luo Yusheng and others, nearly succeeding!
This was unforgivable.
Brethren were Xiao Zheng’s scales of wrath, yet the Ouyang Family kept crossing his line again and again. It had been a long ti since anyone had angered the Evil God this much.
Long Qie also stood silently by Xiao Zheng, their presence in Zhonghai was very low-key, not seeking trouble usually, but now they were being underestimated.
Naturally, Long Qie too was fuming.
Sky Net, must not be offended!
...
The next day, at dawn.
Long Qie approached Xiao Zheng and said softly, "Mr. Xiao, Ten Killings have arrived."
"Hmm."
Xiao Zheng put down his tea, walked out, and at that mont, ten figures, like spears, stood outside. They wore fitted battle suits, tall and robust, each carrying a Tang sword on their back, their eyes gleaming fiercely. On closer inspection, one could see the murderous intent flickering within.
Simply getting close to them, one could feel a chill as if a sharp blade was pressed against their throat, creating a startling sensation.
This was Ten Killings!
They erged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, already forged into beings as terrifying as ghosts and gods, forming the most fearso squad in the world!
"Let’s go, follow ... to kill!"
Xiao Zheng glanced at them and walked outside, while a voice filled with icy murderous intent also emanated from his mouth, echoing throughout the secret base.
...
At this mont.
In the headquarters of the Ouyang Family, Ouyang Yunhai listened to the report from his subordinates, his expression undulating unpredictably. He waited a long ti after the person finished reporting before he waved his hand, signaling the person to step down.
At this ti in the hall, besides Ouyang Yunhai, there were only his eldest son, Ouyang Zhen Tian, and Xie Fanghua, all bearing sowhat heavy expressions.
"I didn’t expect that we sent so many elite forces, yet not a single one succeeded. Yun Tianlong and Luo Yusheng escaped, the assassination of Xiao Zheng’s follower failed, and those sent to kill Xiao Zheng vanished without a trace."
After a long mont, Ouyang Yunhai finally said slowly.
"Hahaha, Father, don’t worry. It seems like we failed this ti, but the achievents are also significant. At least, the chances of reviving Yun Tianlong and Luo Yusheng, Xiao Zheng’s right-hand n, are almost non-existent."
Ouyang Zhen Tian laughed heartily, "Our revenge doesn’t have to be confined to this ti. There will be plenty of opportunities later. Here in Zhonghai, we have endless advantages. They will definitely not be our match."
Ouyang Yunhai, upon hearing this, showed a slight smile and nodded faintly. The Ouyang Family in Zhonghai City had roots deep and extensive.
This ti, they were able to find Xiao Zheng and the others’ whereabouts so smoothly because they had mobilized the full strength of the Ouyang Family.
In the future, they could continue to do so; even if Xiao Zheng and his people were on their guard, they could still locate them easily for a thunderous strike!
"Xiao Zheng, just wait. You killed my beloved son, and I will make sure you have no place to be buried!" In Ouyang Yunhai’s eyes, a fierce and ruthless light shone, like a madman.
...
At this mont, it was dawn, and the Ouyang Family’s butler, leading a group of people, prepared to open the gates of the Ouyang family’s residence.
The Ouyang family resided in a vast villa complex, sprawling across a wide area, and in this early dawn, it was extrely quiet, devoid of any human voices.
The group walked in silence to the front door, the butler waved his hand, and imdiately two people stepped forward, each pulling one side of the huge gate to open it forcefully.
The butler stood on the wide path, watching this scene, a subtle look of complacency in his eyes. Opening the door was a simple task, but only those most trusted by the Ouyang Family could possess this job.
He enjoyed standing here every day, watching the scenery outside rush in as the gate opened. The villa was located on a small hill, and the view outside the gate was vast.
Today, just like usual, the butler looked outside as the gate opened but this ti, his eyes imdiately showed a look of shock and terror!
"You... you... "
The butler raised his hand, pointing outside, his fingers trembling continuously, unable to speak fluently.
In front of the gate stood about a dozen figures, coldly staring at them; each figure as straight as a javelin, exuding a dense murderous aura.
And, they were carrying four coffins!
Black coffins.
They were about two ters long, very heavy, yet these people carried them effortlessly, one of the muscular n even shouldering one by himself.
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