If you don't count the robbery episodes encountered in the middle, the trip to Central Park is very smooth.

The small box that Pang Xie got contained two things, one was a mission book for the next step, and the other was a mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

Although the mask is thin, the effect is strong, as long as it is attached to the face, it can instantly change the face, and because the mask is extremely thin, it will not affect the expression change on the face, and it is made of breathable materials, even sweat does not affect, and what is even more amazing is that the color of the mask fits his skin tone perfectly, and there will be no difference in the junction with the neck.

Having such a mask solves the problem of how to approach Yu Si, provided that Yu Si does not scan it with his divine sense.

Of course, ordinary cultivators don't let go of their divine consciousness all the time, otherwise, if they don't wait for the enemy to come to the door, their own family will already be exhausted to death.

As for the mission book, he told the next move, don't have any other actions for the time being, just go to Atlantic City, New Jersey, which is separated by a wall from the metropolis, and stay until tomorrow night, Yu Si will pass through the city, and then the sleepers will arrange a chance for Pang Xie to make a move.

If the plan is correct, the place to shoot is on the outskirts of Atlantic City, on a state highway.

Of course, the time of action must be short, because not far from the location of the attack, there is a place called Hamilton Hill, and the Reverse Scale Intelligence suspects that this is an important stronghold of the supernatural agency of the Mesot Federation, and if the action takes a long time, it may lure people out there.

After all, Yu Si's defection to Luojia Dongtian this time was none other than the supernatural agency of the Mesot Federation, S.H.I.E.L.D.

In the evening, Pang Xie came to the rooftop again, his body and sword were united, and a sword light went straight to the west.

No matter what kind of transportation is used, it is inevitable to leave traces, only your own flight is the best, and no one can find the slightest trace.

Just as Ponche flew towards Atlantic City with this idea, he didn't know that not far from the sky, Clark Kent was standing in the void, watching Ponche leave the Metropolis with a faint smile on his face.

......

Later that night, Ponsey traveled to Atlantic City.

In terms of population alone, Atlantic City can only be regarded as a small city in the Mesot Federation, with a population of less than 100,000 in the urban area, and only 300,000 in the suburbs.

Not to mention that compared with a giant with a population of 10 million like Metropolis, even in the entire state of New Jersey, it ranks last.

However, Atlantic City has a reputation that is completely different from that of its population, not only in New Jersey or the Commonwealth of Mesot, but even in the world.

The reason is also very simple, because Atlantic City is one of the four major gambling cities along with Las Vegas, Mazu, and Monte Carlo, with tens of thousands of gambling professionals, and even a television station dedicated to teaching people how to gamble.

There are only two themes in the whole city, one is gambling and the other is tourism, and the livelihoods of hundreds of thousands of people in the city revolve around these two aspects.

Because of this, Atlantic City is lit up 24 hours a day, and the casinos are always filled with gamblers from all over the world.

Therefore, when Ponsie, an Oriental, appeared on the streets of Atlantic City in the middle of the night, no one felt abrupt, and no one even looked at him except for the women who worked in some special profession on the street.

Pang Xie didn't have much to do, let alone go to the famous casino, but went straight to a hotel, opened a room with a fake identity prepared in advance, recuperated and prepared for tomorrow.

If his guess is correct, tomorrow will be a tough battle.

......

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the evening of the next day.

Ponsei left his lodgings early, rented a motocross bike, and drove north, first by road, then by mountain, and finally through a wilderness, to a road that was rarely passed.

During the day today, according to the previous agreement, he got a new mission book again, and the plan has not changed, just waiting for Yu Si's arrival here.

According to the plan, this mission is very simple, he just needs to stay on the side of the road, pretend to be a backpacker traveling in the mountains, and wait until Yu Si passes by by in a car, open the ivory box, and activate the thunder charm inside.

The thunder talisman already contains a trace of Yu Si's breath, and after it is activated, it can automatically attack and kill Yu Si in the car.

Next, all he had to do was to confirm Yu Si's death, and then quickly evacuate here.

In this plan, the only thing he needs to pay attention to is that he must confirm that Yu Si is in the car before he can attack, otherwise, if he can't do a single blow, it will be difficult to kill Yu Si again.

Since Yu Si defected, the Mesot Federation has strengthened its entry management, and if it wants to send people over, it will be even more difficult, otherwise, it will not allow a newcomer like Pang Xie who has no assassination experience to get started.

When Pang Xie came to the side of the road, it was dusk, almost two hours before Yu Si came.

So, like a serious backpacker, he set up a tent, lit an alcohol stove, and cooked a can of beans with beef, which reminded him of his travels in the Carpathians.

Time passed little by little, and just five minutes before the pre-planned time, the lights of the car came on in the distance, and a car drove on the road that had been unpassable for a long time.

Pang Xie looked into the distance quietly, and at a glance, he saw Yu Si, who was resting in the back seat of the car thousands of kilometers away.

There were a total of four people in the car, in addition to Yu Si, there were three people, one of them was the driver, one was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, and one was accompanying Yu Si to sit in the back seat.

In the dim light, Yu Si looked very tired, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

The target of the assassination was completely unvigilant, and there could be no more favorable time for an assassin to do so.

Pang Xie took a light breath, took out the ivory box, and laid it flat in his hand, ready to urge the thunder talisman.

300 meters...... 200 meters...... 100 meters...... Fifty meters...... Thirty meters...... 10 meters ......

More than ten seconds later, the car passed past Ponscher.

At the moment when the car passed, Pang Xie couldn't wait to open the ivory box, pull out the thunder talisman in the box, and cross a spiritual aura to activate the thunder talisman.

In an instant, endless thunder light was emitted from the surface of the thunder rune, which instantly turned into a thunderball the size of a wheel, following Yu Si's breath, and suddenly flew towards the car.

In the next instant, the thunderball continued to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and its volume expanded dramatically, releasing thousands of brilliant thunder rays, and violently bombarded the four people in the car.

Airplanes!

After a dull explosion, the entire car was pierced by lightning, and as for the few people in the car, except for Yu Si, all the others were blown into ashes in the first attack.

Only Yu Si relied on his profound cultivation, and he was barely fighting against the bombardment of Thunder Light, but looking at his hideous face and bruised muscles, I am afraid he would not be able to resist for long.

The power of this thunder talisman was quite good, and it took three or four minutes of thunder light to radiate before it gradually extinguished, and the talisman itself turned into fly ash and disappeared.

After this burst of thunder, the car was certainly blown to pieces, the three people in the car were blown into ashes, and even Yu Si was scorched black by the thunder bombardment, lying on the ground, breathless, looking like a charred corpse.

"Dead?"

Pang Xie was slightly stunned, this was different from his guess, and strolled forward to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, just as he came to Yu Si's scorched corpse, Yu Si suddenly turned over and stood up, with a scorched black, looking at Pang Xie coldly, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes!