Chapter Twenty-Eight: Please Enter the Urn

The light is about to disappear between heaven and earth, and the moment before the darkness comes, the red glow scatters and the moon buds appear. The killers arrived as expected.

They follow the darkness and bring all death.

Instead of attacking immediately and slaughtering their prey in the dark, the killers chose to be silent.

They are also waiting, waiting for the night to come, they are the messengers of darkness, accompanying the darkness of the night, bringing fearful killings. Only the night can make them strong and their enemies fearful.

"Head, are you ready to attack?" The scarface who was at the bar earlier asked Kamejiro next to him.

Kamejiro shook his hand in a gentle manner, smiled and said, "There is an old Chinese saying that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it." Let's take a look at the surrounding area. When it gets dark, we attack suddenly, and kill them by surprise, so everyone should move lightly and not alarm the opponent. We must do this well for the sect. ”

"Yes" dozens of people whispered at the same time, in unison, not noisy at all, the suppressed extremely low voice only echoed among them, full of excitement and thirst for blood donation, and it was basically difficult for people outside to hear.

The leader continued, "The people who protect Dora are said to be mercenaries hired by him, and these are the most troublesome people. Saying that, he intentionally or unintentionally looked at a few foreigners standing by the side of a car far away from them, then glanced at them contemptuously, turned his head and continued, "Be sure to hit with one blow, and don't give them a chance to fight back, don't let these foreigners take the opportunity, then our Black Dragon Society will lose face." ”

"Yes" was another muffled reply. The leader nodded in satisfaction. Then his face sank, and he uttered a low, but absolutely majestic voice, "Take your weapons and surround the house." ”

With a wave of his hand, the Black Dragon Society members he had brought with him began to slowly surround themselves like houses on the top of the mountain, some of them walked on the main road, some touched the woods, and soon disappeared on the side of the mountain road. Swift and leave no trace.

The bartender in the bar, Rose, looked at the vanished Fuso man, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of pleasure in between.

"These stupid Fusang people, let them explore the way first, and let the mercenary brothers inside entertain them well. When they're done, we'll clean up the battlefield. ”

Several people around him laughed uncontrollably when they heard Rose's words.

"Wild wolf, owl, you two search the vicinity, these helpers are just ordinary killers, they don't know any tactics, the rest of them are on guard, don't let those colleagues on the mountain set up an ambush for us." Rose shrewdly said to his men.

The two men who were named took up their weapons, bent over and began to search the woods on both sides of the road, while the rest of the men took their weapons and half-crouched behind the coconut trees on the side of the road. His eyes followed closely behind the two.

The wolves and owls looked around in a covered formation, first checking all the places around them where they could hide the snipers.

After finding nothing, they observed the woods for a while, trying to see if there was anyone hiding inside, and the formation of the two turned a corner and walked directly towards the monkey and their lurking place, getting closer and closer, the monkey felt that his palms were sweaty, and subconsciously prepared to touch the gun.

Sensing the monkey's desire to move, the mine grabbed his hand tightly, and the monkey felt the mine's nails sink into his flesh. But he still came to his senses and understood the meaning of the mine at the moment. Absolutely not moving.

When the two people who searched were getting closer and closer to their hiding point, the mine held the monkey's hand tighter, and the monkey felt nervous that he was about to pee, he had never performed such a hidden mission, and finally understood that there was too much difference between training and actual combat, and the biggest thing was to withstand the boundless pressure from the opponent and himself.

The wolf didn't look down at the path under his feet, he looked more at the treetops and the bushes protruding from his side.

It is likely that a man hid there with a camouflage net, and the wolf stepped directly on the monkey's head with one foot, and continued to walk forward without stopping.

It wasn't until he was far away that the monkey believed that he was out of danger, and the mine's finger touched his palm lightly, and then he took it back.

The monkey looked at the mine gratefully, but there were leaves between the two of them, and the mine's expression was nothing.

The vest was cold for a while, and then the monkey realized that his entire back was sweating because he was so nervous.

The wolf and owl searched around and found nothing, and slowly walked back to their group.

"Boss, safety". After speaking, the two also half-squatted in the team.

Rose smiled gloomily, "It seems that they are unprepared, they are simply lambs to the slaughter." Well, let the Fuso people go and fight first, and we will reap the fruits of victory. Follow behind the Fuso people and set off. ”

The team split into a fan and quickly leaped into the woods on the mountain trail, disappearing in an instant.

After waiting for a while, the monkey saw that the other party disappeared and never reappeared, and asked the mines next to him, "What should we do, shall we follow now?" ”

The mine was silent for a while and said, "Wait, now and the past will soon be discovered by them, you didn't see such a ghost, maybe you are just waiting for us to show up automatically, and when the fight starts above, we are going up." Then they won't have time to take care of our savings."

After hearing this, the monkey thought about it, so he nodded vigorously, and the two continued to lurk, quietly waiting for the movement on the mountain.

This time, Matsumoto really made a lot of money, and the killers sent were all elites in the Black Dragon Society. They are the backbone members of the right-wing organization that have been cultivated for many years, and they are all guys with unique skills.

Ignoring the opposition of some of the elders of the organization, Matsumoto spilled almost half of the elite here. It's all about his own ulterior secrets.

The Black Dragon Society is not the same as it was during World War II, it is now just a secret organization in Japan for the far-right to drive. It was a killing tool for the right-wingers, and Matsumoto was the suzerain of the society, and all the members of the Black Dragon Society swore allegiance to him before joining the association.

They saw Matsumoto as a god-like figure. For this operation, Matsumoto sent some of his most powerful henchmen and instructed them to bring Dora back.

Although these killers are very puzzled, the Black Dragon Society has always been responsible for only killing people, and has never brought out the living.

But he didn't say why, and these subordinates didn't dare to ask, in their hearts, Matsumoto's words were holy decrees, as long as they did it.

The arrogant Fuso people didn't pay attention to the Nighthawk group and Doro in the house at all, and the eldest brother in the lead was even more dismissive of this attack.

I brought 70 Black Dragon Club masters, all of whom are elites among the killers, some of them are sharpshooters, some are fighting masters, and some are kendo killers, all of whom have been cultivated by the Black Dragon Society for many years.

So many talents came here, just to deal with a few low-ranking clans and filthy mercenaries, which was more than enough.

He looked down on the group of mercenaries behind him even more, he felt that the existence of those people was his own shame, and the sect master seemed to distrust that he could complete the task, and he actually sent such guys to follow him, could it be that he had doubts about his ability.

Therefore, he didn't care about asking his own people to rush to the front, wanting to rely on his superiority in numbers and skills to rush in and capture Doro alive at once, so that the sect master could be impressed by him.

But he didn't know that the mercenaries behind him were not ordinary organizations, they were the famous red-haired ghost army in the African mercenary world. It is the most notorious of the mercenaries.

These people are cruel and murderous, and they like to cut off the heads of their enemies and pile them together, and then pour blood on them as a way to deter those who oppose them.

Their combat quality is very high, although they are a team of ten people, but they are invincible on the African battlefield, and they are a formidable mercenary team.

Since their inception, none of the tasks they have taken on have not been completed, which is why Matsumoto hired them. This time it was too important for Matsumoto, and he couldn't allow a little slip up.

The night soon began to darken. The leading brother, who was lying in the distance, observed the villa for a long time, but no one found it, and all the windows were covered with thick curtains.

"Hehe, it turns out that it has been prepared for a long time to prevent someone from sneaking up." For the killer, he knew very well the meaning of the other party's arrangement, and he was very glad that his choice was very wise, he did not choose to attack during the day, but chose the cover of the night, so that the opponent's defense would be reduced to zero. The night is your best helper.

"Scar, you lead the first team to attack from the front first, Tanaka, you lead the second team to follow, Ono, you lead the third team to disperse the formation and advance from both sides, and the rest of the people listen to my command and are ready to kill at any time. Remember, don't hurt that Doro, live it. Several killer leaders nodded at the same time, and each led his own people to prepare. Scarface waved his hand coldly and walked out with his men first. They were about two paces apart, half-crouched, and rushed towards the gate with incredible speed, and soon passed through the woods to the open area between the gates.

By the pool in front of the villa, it was a good day today, with a sky full of stars. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yaksha looked at the Fuso people who had entered the C4 explosives, and said happily, "Goodbye, little devil, grandpa will send you home." "The thumb pressed the detonator at the same time.