Chirping!

With the screeching of brake pads, the two cars stopped one after the other.

Jason picked up the female pastry chef and rushed out of the car.

Hannibal has unconditional trust in Jason and immediately follows.

The female pastry chef is similar.

Therefore, she did not struggle at all, and adjusted her body to cooperate with Jason.

Edward, Bancy Jr., and Griffin in the car behind were even more agile, and after the car in front braked sharply, they directly took out their respective weapons, pushed the door and rolled out.

For ordinary people, the car seems to be a solid defense.

But in the eyes of Edward, Bancy Jr., and Griffin, it was a coffin.

There may be some glass and steel, but the essence of the coffin has not changed.

And in the next moment-

Da-da-da-da!

In the shadows, gunfire erupted.

Bullets rained down and pierced the vehicle Jason was in.

The vehicle driven by Bancy Jr. was only affected, which relieved Bancy Jr., who had hid at the mouth of the alley on the side.

His entire net worth is in that car!

If you are really taken care of, you can only listen to the sound once and watch the fireworks once.

"Luckily!"

"Luckily!"

Little Bancy was glad in his heart.

And at this time, the gunfire stopped for a while.

Little Bancy tightened his grip on the mortar and began to aim.

He's not going to take the lead.

Little Bansey, who was born in the army, knew very well that such a slight cessation of gunfire did not mean that the enemy was loading, but "luring"!

'Lure' those who think the other side is changing ammunition and rush out.

He can guarantee that as long as he rushes away, he will be directly beaten into a sieve.

Because, those who have just shot, will keep at least 1-2 bullets.

There will even be a refiller.

These gunners, each of whom is a sharpshooter, will not shoot at random with others, but will only kill with one hit at the critical moment.

Little Bancy understood.

Edward naturally understood.

Griffin may not understand, but after seeing the reactions of Bancy Jr. and Edward, he will naturally understand.

The same goes for Hannibal.

Only the female pastry chef was in a daze, and she stupidly watched Jason walk out.

In fact, when Jason walked out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Including these attackers.

They never imagined that Jason, who had a sharp reflexes, would come out so easily.

However, the instinct of long-term training allowed them to aim in an instant.

But just as the attackers were about to pull the trigger—

"Close your eyes!"

Jason shouted.

Out of trust in Jason, Hannibal, Edward, and the others closed their eyes directly.

And then......

Bi！

Jason let out a loud shout.

Suddenly, the street lit up with a bright light at night.

Aiming at the attackers here, they only felt that there was a blank expanse in front of them.

The attackers who were closer only felt their eyes tingle and couldn't help but exhale in pain, however, the long-term training had kept them quite calm, and after encountering the mutation, they left the hidden place as soon as possible, and tried to widen their eyes and look around.

However, what they didn't expect was that the white glow in their eyes had not disappeared, and a faint burst of incomparably complex and unclear words came into their ears.

Pl Po！

A thick gray mist filled the surroundings.

Jason, who was standing in the middle of the street, slowly took out his hockey mask and put it on.

The broad-bladed short-handled machete was held in his hand, and the cold voice came from behind the mask.

"Hunt time!"

Within the shroud of the [Fog Concealment] secret technique, his perception was normal.

He could clearly see the attackers who had been blinded one after another, and could not even distinguish between east and west in the fog.

He strode over to the attackers.

The mastery option [Night Embrace] of the mastery level [Gryphon's Forge of the Body] provides him with basic stealth and concealment level +2 effects in the night, darkness, and shadows at all times.

At this moment, when there is the blessing of [Mist Concealment], the stealth level is +1 again.

With the blessing of [Mist Concealment]'s other agility +0.4, Jason's already silent footsteps became like a ghost.

As he approached one of the assailants, the assailant cautiously probed around and didn't see Jason behind him.

The next moment, Jason raised his hand sharply and covered the other party's mouth.

"Uh......h Forehead! ”

The other party's voice was held in his chest, and the whole person was directly dragged into the thick fog.

In an instant, only the rolling fog remained.

and Jason who walked out again.

One moment was enough for Jason to solve the other party.

And this is not the first.

Nor will it be the last.

Jason, wearing a hockey hockey mask, walks through the fog, coldly hunting for his next target.

One passes by in front of you, but doesn't find Jason's target.

Without any fancy fancy, Jason raised his hand and stabbed.

Burst!

The other party was about to fall down while holding his throat, but Jason grabbed the body and dragged him into the corner.

In this corner, there are already four corpses.

This is the fifth.

And the attackers were five more people.

Jason wasn't anxious.

He patiently moved on to the next goal.

This is the attacker dressed up as before.

The difference is that the other party has a pistol in one hand and a dagger in the other, and his eyes are vigilantly looking around, and his ears are listening.

Apparently, the attacker did more to react.

But it doesn't work at all.

Jason approached the other man, and the broad-bladed short-handled machete in his hand brought a roar that pierced the other's chest.

Although the attacker was about to turn around when he heard the whistling, Jason, who was close at hand and prepared, was undoubtedly faster.

The assailant could only look down at the protruding blade on his chest before falling to the ground.

As before, Jason grabbed the corpse as soon as he raised his hand, and he dragged it into the corner and placed it on the body of the assailant he had dealt with earlier.

"And four!"

Jason thought silently. Once again, it disappeared into the thick fog.

Burst!

"Three!"

Burst!

"Two!"

Burst!

"There's one more!"

The sound of blades cutting flesh and blood one after another finally made the attackers in the thick fog unbearable.

"Everyone, move closer to me!"

"Everyone, hear, lean on me!"

The last assailant shouted loudly.

Then he heard footsteps.

Immediately, this person's face was happy, and he ran directly in the direction of the sound of footsteps.

He was fed up with this silent killing.

He didn't want to die.

He was going to rebel.

But he is really weak alone, he has to find a companion who can rely on his back, and then, in a battle to the death with this silent killer.

If there were a few more people, the attacker wouldn't mind.

Unfortunately, when he rushed to the location where the footsteps sounded, all he saw was a tall figure wearing an ice hockey mask.

The knife in the opponent's hand has been raised high.

The next moment, straight down-

Burst!

Blood spurts.

The fog gradually dissipated.

Edward, Bancy Jr., Griffin and others, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, saw a scene that they would never forget.

Jason, wearing an ice hockey mask, holding a broad-bladed short-handled machete, stood quietly next to the stacked corpses, the wind blew on the hockey mask, and Jason's eyes were calm.

The smell of blood scattered in all directions, but it moved with the wind.

Let the wind be filled with death.

Death also dances with the wind.

Under the night sky, it became more and more quiet.

Only Jason's coat was hunting.