Zhang Yimin's breathing was calm.

He was sitting there now, carefully sensing everything around him, as if his body was blending in with his surroundings.

He's been sitting here for more than three hours.

I don't know why, he just feels that his heart is getting quieter and quieter, and it seems that what he is about to do is just to go out to eat with Qian Chenglin and go shopping, and there is nothing special.

It was already dark in the power distribution room, but that didn't affect him much.

He could clearly feel that there were fewer and fewer people walking back and forth in the villa.

The people on night duty are naturally distributed in the garden, and if anyone wants to attack here, they naturally have to come in from the outside.

Even in the monitoring room.

In fact, there is very little surveillance in the villa, and no one dares to monitor Keno's movements, let alone disturb Keno's rest.

Even after so many years of detachment from Nahu, this habit is still maintained, and the captain's majesty cannot be broken.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and under normal circumstances, Keno has gone to bed now, so naturally no one will walk around the house without opening their eyes.

Zhang Yimin's eyes opened.

With a slight force on his legs, the whole person stood up.

He moved his body slightly, and the joints made a few soft noises, and then a smile appeared on his face.

The people in the room hadn't moved for twenty minutes, except for the one in the right-hand room on the third floor!

Normally, it would be a master bedroom in this room.

Who could it be that person who hasn't fallen asleep yet?

Zhang Yimin laughed softly, turned around and slowly unscrewed the door lock, and in a flash, the person disappeared from the power distribution room.

Normally, Keno would have fallen asleep by now.

As he got older, he began to take care of himself.

Even if you have great power in your hands, if your body is not good, it will be empty.

But today he couldn't sleep at all, as if something was going to happen.

He hadn't thought of it in a long time.

Thinking about what happened recently, he really felt a little thrilled, this is not a battlefield, but what happened made Keno feel that this politics is really more dangerous than life and death.

If it weren't for Dored having the hand, they wouldn't have many options.

Blood and fire will eventually destroy everything.

As Dored said, this ultimate method will never be on the big stage, and if the Nahu really want to take root here, then it is better to use less of it.

Thinking of this, Kino sat up and slowly walked to the window.

Under the lilac moonlight, the flowers that are blooming in the garden are covered with a faint purple light, with some dreamy colors, and even those trees look particularly moving as if they are dressed in purple colored veils.

Keno was a little indifferent for a while, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been ignoring the beauty around him, and he suddenly became distracted.

Several figures were walking back and forth in the garden, making the scene a little less than perfect, and Keno knew it was his bodyguard.

"Maybe power will really spoil such beauty!" Keno shook his head and laughed silently, as if surprised that he had such thoughts, "I'm really old! ”

He no longer looked out the window, which Dored insisted on equipping him, and he certainly wouldn't object.

But thinking of Liu Weilin's small courtyard, I don't know why, he suddenly felt a little envious.

Zhang Yimin moved his body quietly in the dark, even if he sensed that there were no cultivators or even ordinary people walking around within a radius of a hundred meters, he was still very careful.

He was well aware of the impact of assassinating Keno, and he knew he only had one chance.

In the entire villa, there were a total of forty-two cultivators, twenty-five ordinary people, and he was only one person.

There were a total of twelve cultivators still active, but they were all in the garden.

The rest of the people may be resting, but Zhang Yimin knows that as long as he makes a move, within five seconds, his side will be full of people.

In the two rooms next to Keno, there were a full eight cultivators, and in his opinion, they should be Keno's personal bodyguards.

Therefore, Zhang Yimin didn't dare to invoke even a trace of true qi, he knew very well that these Nahu people were quite sensitive to the flow of true qi, especially in this silent night.

So he just walked gently against the wall, like a gecko ready to hunt in the dark.

In fact, the road he has to walk is not far, only 300 steps, but in Zhang Yimin's opinion, these 300 steps seem to be longer than 300 miles.

He's been walking for nearly thirty minutes, and now he's finally on the third floor.

The moonlight cast in the corridor window had a hint of dreamy lilac, but Zhang Yimin was not in the mood to look at it.

Sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his back was sticky, but his steps still maintained the same rhythm, not a minute faster, not a minute slower, just so determined to approach the goal.

Kino poured himself a glass of wine and slowly sat down on the couch.

He shook his glass slightly, watching the wine inside spin in circles.

There were no lights on in the room, and from the floor-to-ceiling windows that opened the curtains, a faint moonlight shone through, and even a glimmer of light was reflected in the red wine, as if a sparkling diamond had been placed in the swirling wine.

This will Keno's heart is very quiet, he doesn't think about the presidential campaign, he doesn't think about Zhang Yimin, he doesn't think about Nahu Xing, he just sits quietly, it seems that all his attention is in the glass of wine in front of him, just on the shining point of light.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since his mind had been so still, and it made him a little distracted for a while.

A little coldness in his hand woke him up.

It turned out that he was in a trance, and the strength in his hand was not well controlled, and a drop of wine was spilled.

Keno laughed, tomorrow he will accompany Cui Fenghua to meet Liu Weilin, the current situation is more favorable to them, if Liu Weilin can fall in love with Cui Fenghua, then the next three months, he will be much better.

Thinking of this, he forced himself not to think about it anymore, drank the wine in his glass, and prepared to go to bed.

His hand reached out, ready to put the glass on the bar, but his hand was only halfway out, his movement stopped, and with a flick of his hand, the glass shot straight towards the door, and his body moved, and the whole person jumped sideways towards the bed.

Zhang Yimin moved to the door of Keno's room without much thought, in fact, this was already the best result he had imagined.

Being able to touch it here without being noticed is enough for him!

He could clearly sense that behind this door, there was a person sitting there all the time, and Keno was the only one who had not rested at this time.

So he didn't hesitate at all, leaned against the back wall, took a deep breath, the true qi in his whole body was running wildly, and the dagger in his hand also emitted a millilight, and rushed towards the door.

"Tom!" With a bang, the entire wooden door was immediately shattered, and Zhang Yimin rushed straight in!

For a cultivator, such a close distance was enough to send out any attack.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and a crystal cup, after hitting his forehead, became shattered, and the debris even cut a bloody wound on his face, but Zhang Yimin still had time to take care of these, his eyes immediately locked on the figure that was rushing sideways, and the whole person rushed straight away with sawdust in the sky.

He only had five seconds or less, and the loud sound was like pouring a drop of water into a smoking oil pot, and the whole villa was boiling in an instant.

No screams, no noise, not even a word of inquiry.

Dozens of figures jumped up in an instant, as if the springs on their bodies had suddenly been fired.

As a bodyguard, even if you are not on duty, you will not take off your whole body equipment and sleep peacefully.

In their bodies, they have long regarded all this as instinct!

An abnormal sound is enough to explain the problem.

Not all of them rushed to Keno's room, a few of them hit the fit, the bulletproof glass had shattered, and several figures jumped on the windowsill at once, and as soon as they put their hands on the window frame, the whole person flipped to Keno's balcony.

As soon as Zhang Yimin pounced on the door, he used the momentum of the impact to rush towards the figure in the air.

If Keno's first reaction was not to dodge but to hit head-on, then he would not be so passive in his current situation.

His body was in mid-air, and his eyes had already seen the rushing figure, and the flashing light in his hand!

In his mind, he judged the identity of this person almost instantly, "Zhang Yimin!" Then I was overwhelmed by endless frustration.

If it were an ordinary assassin, he would have used a gun in this environment, and would not have rushed in with such a dagger.

But Keno really didn't expect that what he was facing was actually a cultivator's close-quarters killing!

So in this case, the only thing he could do was to bend Ying's body as hard as he could, and kick at the figure.

Then he felt a chill on his side, and then there was a tearing pain, and the blood mist rushed out of the sky.

As strong as Keno, he couldn't help but scream in pain.

Zhang Yimin ignored the kick at all, he just tilted his head slightly and took the kick with his shoulder.

With a strong stretch of his right hand, the dagger's knife light had disappeared, and the strong force from his shoulder caused his right hand to pick upward, and the flying blood looked particularly strange in the purple moonlight.

The pain from his left shoulder did not make Zhang Yimin frown, his body took advantage of this kick to turn in the air, and the dagger in his right hand drew a shining curve in the air, and slashed towards Kino's body again.

Keno struck out hard with both hands, he didn't dare to touch the dagger, he naturally knew how terrible this dagger was after penetrating the true qi, he only hoped to be able to stop that arm, he had already heard countless footsteps running over, maybe in just two seconds, his guards could arrive, and he still had a chance to live.

Zhang Yimin's right arm was bent lightly, and he had already seen Kino's two punches out of the corner of his eye, he exhaled and shouted, "Die!" "With the force of the fingers, the dagger actually came out of his hand!

Less than three seconds later, on the balcony outside Keno's bedroom, there were already four big men, two of whom saw the two figures churning in the room, without a trace of hesitation, only one punch, and the glass shattered again.

In modern society, the main goal of bulletproof is laser-type weapons, and this kind of glass has no special obstacles to pure power.

However, before they could make any more moves, a figure had already rushed straight in, and the dagger in his hand emitted a glimmer of light, slashing towards the fist that had not yet retracted.