As one of the world's top killers, the disciple has extreme self-confidence.

The pinhole cameras and bugs he installed were extremely hidden, and they were all in the dead end. This "dead end" is not a blind spot in people's sight, but a blind spot in thinking.

Ordinary people may think that it is more suitable to install surveillance equipment in places that are rarely visited, such as under tables, ceilings, behind televisions, toilet cisterns, etc., but these places are by no means as hidden as imagined. When everyone knows that these locations are suitable for the monitor, it becomes almost the most transparent place.

If you want to use this to spy on the Eastern Emperor, it is better to write a letter and put it on his desk and tell him that the disciples are visiting.

The disciples chose places that were right under their noses but easy to overlook, such as the soil in the potted plants next to the sofa, the covers on the bedside table, the decorations on the slippers, and the switches on the walls.

Sure enough, Qiu Feng didn't find anything. Without even checking it closely, he put on a strange pose on the bed, and then ran to the window and sang a nasty song.

This is the Eastern Emperor?

The disciple shook his head and shook off the thought in his head. At any time, you can't underestimate the enemy, this is a big taboo for killers.

When he entered the room, he had already confirmed that it was safe, and in the bathroom ten meters away, the water was continuous, and even the door was not closed, and Donghuang could faintly be heard singing.

The disciple's hanging heart suddenly relaxed a little.

Catch the turtle in the urn, and catch it with your hands.

He believes in the ability of Emperor Edong, even if there is a sound of water flowing to cover it, the moment he opens the door, he will be detected, and then make a counterattack, it is better to break in directly, and in the shortest possible time, complete the assassination!

He had already surveyed the room before, and the bathroom was naturally no exception, about five meters away from the door was the bathtub, and the time from the time he opened the door to rush in to the time when he sent the dagger into Donghuang's body could not exceed 0.5 seconds, and if it was late, it would change, and the success rate might be reduced by half.

These 0.5 seconds include opening the door, crossing five meters, pulling open the tarp, pinpointing the fatal part, and sending the Eastern Emperor back to the arms of the Lord with a knife. It may be difficult, but it is not impossible for the disciples.

After demonstrating it in his mind, the disciple tightened the Swiss Army knife in his hand, looked solemn, and approached the bathroom. He didn't even have to slow down his pace, the soft carpet had already absorbed the sound, and the sound of gurgling water provided him with good cover.

Walking to the door, he put his hand on the doorknob and exhaled softly, for fear that too much movement would arouse the alarm of the Eastern Emperor in advance.

At the most critical moment, he couldn't help but get a little nervous.

After all, the other party is the Eastern Emperor!

He once assassinated the head of the Syrian Special Armed Forces Organization, and he was tempted by that mission at the time, but he was not sure about it, and finally gave up.

For this reason alone, he attached great importance to the Eastern Emperor.

But it also indirectly triggered his fanaticism, and wouldn't it be better to prove himself to be able to kill such a person?

"Huh!"

Just when the disciple's spirit was at its highest, he pushed open the door, and an arrow had already rushed in, the diffuse heat made his blood veins stretch, his face aroused a cold killing intent, and the Swiss Army knife almost lit up into a lightning bolt under the illumination of the light, and went straight to the bathtub.

A low humming sound came from behind the tarpaulin, and the Eastern Emperor didn't even notice it? The disciple's eyes showed a look of surprise, and then quickly turned into shock.

"Huh!"

The tarp was lifted, and the bathtub was empty, and the water did not stop, but it all flowed out of the water outlet, and only a mobile phone was placed next to it to play the recording, and the sound of humming was heard.

Hit the trick!

The disciple's face changed, and he turned around and rushed out.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave?" a demon-like figure blocked the doorway, with a look of banter and mockery on its face.

"Donghuang!" the disciple stopped, looked at the man at the door, and realized that he had been tricked.

"Do you know me?" Qiu Feng narrowed his eyes, hiding the shock in his heart, and found that things were very different from what he thought, "Who are you?"

"Disciples. The disciple stared at Qiu Feng, looking for Qiu Feng's flaws. For now, the only option is to attack. But what made the disciple frown was that Qiu Feng seemed to have flaws all over his body, and he had only encountered this situation in people who did not know anything about force.

"Disciple?" Qiu Feng's pupils shrank slightly, "It's you!"

The disciple who is ranked second on the killer list all the year round, like Qiu Feng, is as stable as Mount Tai, and the annual task remuneration of the two of them is equivalent to the sum of the third to the tenth, and the gap is not ordinarily large.

Moreover, the disciples not only came to assassinate him, but even learned his identity. Employer...... Who is it?

"How did you find out?" the disciple asked, somewhat reluctantly.

"What did you find, did you think you were hiding surveillance equipment? I stopped hiding those places three years ago. Qiu Feng said expressionlessly.

"I don't believe it!" the disciple whispered, "you haven't checked at all. ”

"Check? Do you think I don't even notice that someone has come to my room? Qiu Feng's tone was calm, "Employer, who is it?"

"No comment......" The disciple looked at Qiu Feng and raised his saber.

"Killer criteria?" Qiu Feng's eyes contained a chilling murderous intent. He originally thought that Yan Tingting was looking for someone to take revenge, but he didn't expect a big one to come. No matter what, the disciples could not be let away.

"Whoosh!"

The disciples erupted, incredibly fast, and rushed in front of Qiu Feng in the blink of an eye, the Swiss Army knife cut through the air, flashing with snow-white light, like the call of hell.

The light is like training, Qiu Feng knew that he couldn't block it hard, and he retreated.

"Hey!" The disciple shook his body and had already rushed to the door of the room, not intending to fight the Eastern Emperor head-on.

"Want to go?" Qiu Feng snorted coldly, instantly calculating the movement trajectory of his disciple.

"Buzz!"

The thin wings trembled slightly, and the cold cicada shot out from Qiu Feng's fingertips, the whole body was dark, not reflecting any luster, with a strong aura of death.

The disciple sensed the danger and forcibly stopped his body, and the cold cicada that would have pierced his throat flew against his chin and shot into the wall with a "poof".

"It's dangerous!" the disciple broke out in a cold sweat.

He was only two meters away from the door, and he could take the road and flee a few steps further, but he knew that he had lost this hard-won opportunity at this time, and the Eastern Emperor had already followed.

He could only turn around and stab his saber, forcing back Qiu Feng, who was in pursuit, and holding the Swiss army knife to attack.

Whew!

The sound of the saber waving continued, and there were more than a dozen knives in succession, and the knife stabbed to the vital point, extremely sharp and fast, and the angle was extremely tricky and weird, and if other people didn't react at all, they would be stabbed into many blood holes!