C47 Kill Jiang Huai
C47 Kill Jiang Huai
He was the hall master of the Hall of Assassins, so the security measures at home could naturally be described as extremely strict. He even specially spent a large sum of money to buy five Lion Mastiffs from Gaugass. These Lion Mastiffs were huge and terrifyingly fast, and their bite ability was not inferior to a lion's.
Unfortunately, those five Lion Mastiffs were just for show.
After quietly leaving Lu Fei's house, Yang Qiu did not immediately take action. Instead, he was silent for a while and took out his phone to call Lin Yiloong.
"Uncle Lin, who was the person you wanted me to kill last time?"
Lin Yiloong was so straightforward with Yang Qiu. One sentence. He was stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Qiu did not ask any more questions, but said lightly.
"I will help you. You will need to help me with the rest," Yang Qiu said.
Without giving Lin Yiloong a chance to speak, Yang Qiu even turned off his phone.
If he wanted to kill Lin Yiloong, he would kill him to his heart's content. He would kill until his opponent was frightened out of his wits.
This was Yang Qiu's usual style. In the Cultivation Realm. . . He wasn't a soft-hearted person. Initially, he thought that he wouldn't kill anyone in the Mortal Realm, but unexpectedly. . . This was still a world where the strong prey on the weak. It was even more infuriating compared to the Cultivation Realm.
At least, in the Cultivation Realm, killing was basically a competition for resources. Everyone depended on their own strength. If they died, so be it. There had never been any tricks up their sleeves. But what about in the Mortal Realm? If it wasn't for his reincarnation, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.
However, in the face of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks were not worth mentioning.
Yang Qiu had done enough investigation to find out who Lin Yiloong wanted him to kill.
He wanted to help Lin Yiloong kill the only son of his opponent.
What he didn't expect was that instead of killing him, he found someone to kill him first. This time, Yang Qiu didn't feel any pressure at all.
In the darkness of the night, Yang Qiu quietly arrived at Shang Hai's Little Tang Mountain.
This place was far away from the city. The surroundings were as dark as ink. With his Invisibility skill, he did not leave any traces behind.
On the side of Little Tang Mountain, many of the truly wealthy families in Shang Hai had built courtyards here. These courtyards occupied a large area and could be called manors.
Yang Qiu's target today was one of the manors.
His target today was the young master of Yellow Temple Sect.
The master of the Yellow Temple Sect, Chiang Shaan, who controlled both the Green Sect's Official Department and the Revenue Department, was the greatest opponent of the Lin family.
The fact that there was no male heir in this generation of the Lin family had already violated the biggest taboo of the Green Gang. However, Lin Yiloong still had the power to intimidate people. Naturally, no one would dare to openly jump out and do anything. It was just that they had secretly formed an alliance. One alliance after another. The master of the Yellow Temple was Lin Yiloong's greatest opponent.
The security of the courtyard was extremely tight. A group of men in black stood at the entrance. Each of them was as big as a small hill. Their average height was two meters, and their eyes were extremely cold. They were holding an Uzi submachine gun in their hands, and the extra long magazine looked very scary.
The courtyard was obviously holding a gathering, and it was noisy. However, these forty men were as motionless as statues. Their eyes were like lightning, and their muscles were taut, ready to deal with any sudden situation at any time.
These burly men were selected from the one hundred and twenty eight Halls under the Qing Gang. Each of them was comparable to the strongest special forces in the world.
The entire courtyard was monitored by infrared cameras without any blind spots. Even if someone could break in, they would definitely be caught by these high-speed infrared cameras.
Unfortunately, there were always exceptions.
In the next minute, the high-speed infrared cameras in the courtyard recorded such a scene.
From the entrance to the depths of the courtyard, all of the burly men holding submachine guns fell to the ground one after another as if they had been blown away by the wind. Without exception, a line of blood appeared on their throats.
Yang Qiu's Invisibility Art protected his body like a ghost. Not to mention these gunmen, even the infrared cameras could not catch a single trace of him.
In less than a minute, 40 gunmen, one after another, covered their bleeding throats in shock as they looked at their comrade standing opposite them. Then, they slowly stopped breathing.
Finally, a gunman came to his senses and pulled the trigger in fear. The intense gunfire caused the noise in the room to stop abruptly.
"What's wrong?"
An angry shout came from the room. Unfortunately, all the guards outside had been killed by Yang Qiu. No one answered.
"What's going on? Super young master?"
The young man called Young Master Chao angrily walked towards the door. He pulled the door open and shouted:
"Who the f * ck opened fire?"
A foul smell of blood suddenly entered the room with the wind. Everyone shut up at the same time.
"Hmm?"
Just as everyone was stunned, a young man sitting on the sofa in the innermost room with a glass of red wine in his hand suddenly stood up. He moved like a rabbit and suddenly rushed towards a door behind him.
This door was made of alloy. Inside was a safety room. As long as one ran in, even if it was a bomb, they would not be able to blow up this door.
A soft laugh came from the air:
"You want to leave?"
The young man felt a hand grab his neck and he flew up into the air. However, in the eyes of others, there was no one. Instead, he flew up by himself.
Everyone was so frightened that they started shouting and yelling. Taking advantage of the chaos, Yang Qiu carried the young master and disappeared into the room.
At the back mountain of the courtyard, Yang Qiu appeared and said to the young master who was scared out of his wits with a faint smile.
"You are Jiang Huai?"
Ghost?
Jiang Huai's entire body trembled violently as he let out a miserable groan. He looked at Yang Qiu in terror as the corners of his mouth trembled unceasingly.
"Who. . . Are you? Why. . . Kill me?"
"I am Yang Qiu?"
Jiang Huai was suddenly stunned as he shouted out involuntarily:
"Yang Qiu? Oh my god. "
Jiang Huai's gaze then became unfocused as he collapsed onto the ground.
Jiang Huai had never dreamt that Yang Qiu would actually find him on top of his head so quickly. Moreover, he had used such a strange method.
Yang Qiu stared at Jiang Huai and said indifferently:
"Who is the messenger behind you? Tell me, I'll spare your life. "
Jiang Huai was scared out of his wits, so how could he still dare to conceal it? He directly said:
"It's Jing Weiguo, the Jing Weiguo of the Four Young Masters of Jiangnan. This matter was jointly done by Young Master Ye and Jing Weiguo. "
Yang Qiu couldn't help but frown.
Jing Weiguo? Young Master Ye?
He nodded and said lightly:
"You can die now. "
"No. . . Didn't you say you won't kill. . . !"
Jiang Huai died with everlasting regret.
After leaving the Little Tang Mountain Courtyard, Yang Qiu once again called Lin Yiloong.
"I'll kill Jiang Huai. "
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time before Lin Yiloong spoke in a deep voice.
"If you need anything in the future, feel free to ask. "
Yang Qiu could not help smiling and said to Lin Yiloong in a low voice.
"Uncle Lin, do you need me to kill Chiang Shaan for you?"
Chiang Shaan was Jiang Huai's father, Lin Yiloong's biggest opponent.