Chapter 113: Murderous Aura
Herbert slammed into the wagon's compartment with a loud bang, and he pressed the kick to the chest, feeling that his ribs must be broken, and he grinned in pain.
He never imagined that this target would be so tricky, that he could dodge it from under the car when he drove it, and then he could shoot his truck tire from a distance.
Both of these things seemed to him to be almost impossible to accomplish, at least he couldn't.
And now, this man actually saw through his plan and kicked him out with one kick, which is simply incredible.
At this moment, Herbert knew that he had met the most formidable opponent in his life.
With the killer's intuition, he even felt that he was likely to plant here and end his career as a killer.
Without any hesitation, Herbert jerked up from the ground with only one thought in his mind.
Run, abandon this task, and leave Huaxia.
However, as soon as he took a step, Chen Yang's figure appeared next to the overturned truck, slowly walked into the carriage, and looked at him with a playful face, which made his heart furious.
That kind of indifferent but bloodthirsty eyes, Herbert had seen in the eyes of the African lion king, and he understood that the person in front of him was like him, if not a killer, he was definitely a man with blood on his hands.
"Who are you, and who sent you?"
Chen Yang knew that this was a premeditated assassination, and the other party was coming at him Chen Yang, so he had to figure out who was behind the scenes.
Herbert gritted his teeth and did not answer, he was afraid that after answering, he would die faster.
"Fake's squid!"
Herbert cursed a world-class swearing, let it go, and pounced on Chen Yang, his strong fist slamming into Chen Yang's head.
His speed is fast and his strength is also great, but in Chen Yang's eyes, he is like a child.
Seeing that his fist was about to hit Chen Yang's temple, at this moment, he moved.
With a snap, Herbert's fist was held in Chen Yang's hand, frozen tightly, unable to move a bit, and then, Chen Yang slowly clenched his palm.
A rattling sound sounded, Herbert's hand bones were like cotton, and they were pinched into pieces by Chen Yang, and he only felt a sharp pain coming, even if he had trained his will, he couldn't help but scream.
"Fack!"
Herbert shouted, and with his other hand, he swung his fist at Chen Yang.
At this moment, Chen Yang let go of Herbert's twisted and deformed palm, kicked out, and Herbert flew out like a chicken, crashing into the truck compartment, and actually knocked the compartment into a dent.
Burst.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Herbert looked at Chen Yang's gaze, full of horror, originally he wanted to fight hard, but he didn't expect that the gap in combat power between the two was unimaginably big.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the other party was the killer, and he was a lamb to the slaughter.
"Tell me, who are you and why are you here?"
Chen Yang asked in English, looking at Herbert with a flat gaze, his hands in his trouser pockets, like a college student coming out of an Internet café at night and passing by.
However, his words reverberated coldly in the wagon, making Herbert feel a strong murderous aura, as if countless sharp blades flew through the carriage.
As a professional killer, Herbert understands that after a person kills more people, he will condense a murderous aura, which is an invisible qi that is invisible, but it does exist.
And at this moment, the murderous aura he felt was stronger than anyone he had ever seen.
Even the world's No. 1 killer is far inferior to the young man in front of him, his murderous aura is like a raised knife that can cut off people's heads.
It's hard to imagine how many people this young man named Chen Yang has killed.
Herbert's back was wet with a cold sweat, and he never imagined that he would be so frightened by his assassination target.
"Chen, let me go, I didn't know you were so strong, I promise never to come to Dong'an in the future, no, no, no, never to come to Huaxia again. ”
Herbert trembled violently, sweat dripping down his forehead, he looked at Chen Yang with a frightened face, and begged for mercy.
Chen Yang's face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you and why are you here, if you give me an answer, I may be able to let you go." ”
"Really?"
Herbert looked surprised, as if he had seen the light of hope, and the whole person was so excited that he was almost speechless.
Just selling a piece of information can be exchanged for your own life, which is simply worth it.
As for violating the rules of the killer world, he may be spurned by the entire killer world, or even assassinated, at this moment Herbert can't care so much, he just wants to live.
"I'm the Shadow Killer, Herbert, now the ninth killer in the world, and I've taken on a mission from the organization to assassinate you in Dong'an. I'm really sorry, Chen, I didn't expect you to be a god-like figure, please let me go. ”
Hearing this, Chen Yang frowned, Shadow this organization, he had dealt with, this is an organization hidden in the shadows, the strength is very strong, and the combat power even exceeds that of many small countries. There are also many masters in the Shadow Evil, and Herbert's level can only be regarded as the middle level of the Shadow Demon at most.
If it was a task given to him by Shadowsha, it would be strange, if Shadowsha looked at his photo, he would definitely find out his identity, and would never arrange a killer of Herbert's level.
What's more, three of the top ten killers in the world, Chen Yang has fought against him, and his strength is definitely much stronger than Herbert in front of him, not a level. However, Herbert was able to rank ninth, and there must be something wrong with it.
Chen Yang looked at Herbert and asked again, "You said that you are the ninth killer in the world, who gave you the identification, the metaphorist organization?"
"The Metaphorist Organization, what is that?" Herbert was confused, but he didn't understand Chen Yang's words.
The Metaphorist Organization is an organization that ranks the world's underground forces, killers, mercenary organizations, special operations departments of various countries, and other forces that are not active on the surface.
The list they published is very credible and has been recognized by major forces.
The ranking of the world's killers is naturally also ranked by the metaphorist organization, but Herbert doesn't even know the metaphorist organization, so his world's ninth-ranked killer is definitely fake.
But who is lying to Herbert, is it the shadow?
Chen Yang felt more and more complicated, the other party was far from trying to assassinate him, he looked at Herbert, and asked, "Who told you that you are the ninth killer in the world?"
The person who deceived Herbert was the key to the whole thing, and Chen Yang had to figure it out.