The most important thing as a killer is to kill decisively, not to mention what Xu Bo's group of people are trying to catch this group of rich children in Hong Kong, Ye Huang knows that it is difficult for them to achieve their goals tonight, and it is even very likely that they will die here.

What happened tonight was no longer under the control of Uncle Xu from the moment Emperor Ye stepped into the Hyatt Hotel, and for the wealthy people in Hong Kong who attended the charity dinner, Uncle Xu was a hunter, a lamb to the slaughter.

However, in the eyes of Achilles and his party, Xu Bo's role has changed, and in front of this group of people, the difference between them and the rich people in Hong Kong is only the difference between goats and wild goats, some are more docile, and others are relatively short-tempered.

But no matter what, they can't escape being slaughtered.

Even in Ye Huang's opinion, those rich people in Hong Kong have a much better chance of surviving than Uncle Xu, because they are obedient, but Uncle Xu, a group of people with evil intentions, will not be willing to be slaughtered goats, so the end may be more miserable.

Without going to see if there were still living people in the hotel lobby, Ye Huang slowly walked out of the hotel with the Tang knife in his hand.

Because there are some things that don't need to be seen to know the results, Xu Bo's people won't stay alive, and Achilles' people won't.

Blood flowed directly from the lobby of the hotel to the outside, dripping down the cement bricks into the sewers not far away, and because of the relative seclusion location of the Hyatt Regency and the fact that it was late at night, not many people noticed what happened inside the hotel.

A few pedestrians across the road may have noticed the abnormality here, but when they saw Ye Huang walking out of the hotel, they dispelled the idea of going forward to take a look, they didn't know what to do, and they had already circled the ghost gate just now.

The winter nights in Hong Kong are not as windy and bitterly cold as Yanjing, but the humid air and sea breeze are still not very comfortable.

The hustle and bustle of the day has faded, and even Hong Kong, a city that never sleeps, is still deserted in some corners of the city, and this area is even more so.

For Uncle Xu and others to choose such a relatively secluded place to hold a charity dinner, Ye Huang didn't know whether to thank or how?

The former's original intention may have been to reduce the attention of passers-by outside in order to cooperate with his actions in the hotel, but he didn't expect to do a good thing indirectly.

If it is relatively secluded, then fewer people will see what is happening tonight, and far fewer people will die in vain.

Achilles is a pervert who hates Eastern culture, so no one who sees what happens tonight will be left alive.

After walking out of the hotel, Ye Huang did not go to the district car, but turned around and walked a few hundred meters into a narrow alley, and turned a few times to the more remote factory workshop.

Emperor Ye didn't know if Youruo and the Xu family under the escort of Lu Dao Xingtian and Xing Qianqi had successfully left, the only thing he could do now was to pray that they had left safely, it was true that Emperor Ye knew that Xingtian leaving with them was not an easy road.

After walking about five hundred meters along the alley, Ye Huang finally stopped on the road in front of a factory building to be demolished.

The confetti scattered on the ground by the sea breeze was particularly harsh in the empty night, and a few stray dogs and stray cats were rummaging through the garbage bins for food to eat.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and a stray mouth lying on the garbage can screamed miserably on the ground and twitched a few times before it was silent.

"What a quiet and wonderful night, ruined by a few cats and dogs. ”

In the distance, as the gunshots fell, two figures slowly walked out, Achilles in front of him had an arrogant smile on his face as in the hotel, compared to Achilles' calmness, Horace next to him was not so calm, a pair of eyes stared at Ye Huang tightly, as if he was afraid that he would pounce at any time.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Ye Huang's prestige in the first eight years of his killer career was still loud even after he withdrew from the killer circle, and no one dared to really kill the edge, even if Gongzi was known as the second killer in the world, he also chose to unite with several other people after thinking twice.

The former Scarlet Shura has made the entire killer world tremble for too long......

"Don't be nervous, Horace, Shura is a personable person, and it is impossible for him to make a sneak attack. Sensing the heavy gasps of Horace beside him, Achilles smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"If it weren't for knowing who you are, I would have thought you were going to run away tonight, this secluded alley is really hard to find. Looking up left and right to observe his surroundings, Achilles had a playful smile on his face.

"I just don't want to die too many people, the fewer people who watch, the fewer people die!" Ye Huang was expressionless, and stuck the tip of the Tang knife in his hand on the asphalt-paved road, and the black cloth curtain wrapped around the handle of the knife danced in the wind, like a black ghost.

"I heard that Shura, you never kill good people, you don't kill innocent people, I thought it was fake, but when I heard you say this today, it's true. Don't you think what you're a killer is doing is too boring?" Achilles sneered.

"I do things according to my own preferences, I like to do this, so I do this, don't you think you ask too much?" With a cold snort, Ye Huang reached into his arms and took out a pack of red pandas from the old torturer, put the only cigarette in his mouth, and pinched the carton and threw it in the trash can next to him.

"Come out, you've been here for so long, isn't it cold to stay on the roof and blow the wind? Lighting the cigarette, Ye Huang took a puff and whispered to the night sky with an indifferent face.

"Look, I'll just say that no matter how much you hide, you can't escape this guy's perception, you still don't believe it, is it very comfortable to blow the wind on the roof?"

After Ye Huang's words, Achilles also sarcastically said to a group of temporary partners on the top of the secluded factory.

Not long after the two of them spoke, the empty road where only confetti and cat barking were heard began to sound, and the cold sea breeze blew, and more than a dozen figures in the air jumped down from the roof of the building like cannonballs, surrounding Ye Huang in the middle like plum blossoms.

More than a dozen people were all black-clothed masked ninjas, and at the front was an old man with a rickety body, wearing braids from the Warring States period of the Sun Kingdom, and his eyes were straight against Emperor Ye.

"What a big battle! Sixteen Shangnin, why is it that the Jiahe clan is preparing to collectively cross west to my Huaxia?" Seeing the sixteen Shangninas who were erected there like wooden stakes in front of him to surround themselves, Ye Huang sneered at the old man standing at the front with a mocking expression.