Chapter Thirty-Six: The Shinobi of the Iga School!

In ancient times, the second master went to the meeting alone.

Today, there is Lin Xiaofeng, who kills people at night.

It's just that Guan Yunchang is playing with a momentum, carrying a big knife and entering from the door openly, and cutting whoever is unhappy.

Lin Feng is more obscene, phew, it is Lin Feng who is relatively low-key, and he is not good at the second master's forcible tone, so he sneaked into the Wang family's compound by taking advantage of the night like a thief.

The Wang family's current pillar industry in Binhai City is real estate, and the house where his family lives is naturally not bad, and the layout is similar to Liu Qing's manor on the outskirts of the city.

It's just that the Wang family's manor is in the city, and the area is much larger than Liu Qing's manor, with several single villas in the center, surrounded by a huge grass square, and even a small lake and golf course, with an excellent environment.

At this time, the night was deep, the summer wind was very strong, blowing on the surface of the lake, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, like groups of dancing ghosts in the dark.

On the high walls around the manor, every short distance, there is a constantly rotating camera, which monitors all this at all times in 360 degrees.

Under the wall, a small team of security guards patrols back and forth all the time, and the defense is excellent.

"With the military region at your back and the police station in front of you, haha, Wang Yong, this old bastard, is quite good at settling down. ”

Standing outside the wall, Lin Feng looked up at the barbed wire fence with countless sharp thorns on it, grinned, and scolded in a low voice, while his feet were slightly forced, and the whole person 'flew', as if he entered the manor with a touch of summer breeze that swept into the manor.

During the whole process, there was not a single camera on the wall that could capture Lin Feng's figure, at most he could only shoot the dim light bent slightly.

That's speed, it's incredibly high.

......

Inside the manor, a six-man patrol security team is patrolling the base of the fence with vigilant eyes.

The security guard who walked in front suddenly felt a slight numbness in the back of his head, and at the same time his eyebrows hurt.

Subconsciously, the security guard involuntarily reached out to the back of his head, but directly touched a blood hole, and even touched a hot and soft object with his fingers.

It was only at this time that severe pain and death descended together, and the boundless darkness quietly swallowed him in an instant.

As he fell to the ground silently, the security guard's widening eyes reflected five corpses behind him, each with the same expression as him.

And in the entire manor, there are a total of thirty-six people on patrol posts like this.

In just one minute, they turned into thirty-six unconscious corpses, each with a bloody hole pierced by a sharp weapon on their heads, silently spurting blood.

These thirty-six people all died under the stab of the Vermilion Bird in Lin Feng's hands.

In the darkness of the night, Lin Feng seemed to have turned into a demon seeking his life, with a super high speed......

Sneak into the night with the wind, killing silently.

From beginning to end, until Lin Feng killed the last patrolling security guard, there was no trace in the camera lens on the wall, and the only thing that could be captured was the dust that floated from time to time, and the light wind that rolled up from nowhere.

Wiping the blood on the Vermilion Bird Thorn on a corpse, Lin Feng was expressionless.

As he said to Fauber before, he has killed a lot of people, and he may have already become numb.

After making sure that all the mobile guards had been completely removed and that no one had been alarmed, Lin Feng jumped up and felt towards the largest single villa in the center of the manor.

It was like a gust of summer wind blowing through the border, and then causing a window on the first floor of the villa to shake slightly, Lin Feng had already completed a series of actions to open the window, enter the villa, and then close the window again.

Even, in this extremely short period of time, Lin Feng still had the kung fu to roll around a lazy donkey, perfectly rolling from the wooden floor to the back of a large vase.

"Tsk, perfect for infiltration!"

Although he was low-key, Lin Feng was still extremely satisfied with his performance in sneaking in, and he was happy in his heart.

But at this moment, suddenly, a sound of clapping hands rang out.

At the same time, in the hall on the first floor of the villa, across a table, a fat man with a fat head and big ears, a dead fat man with a cigar in his mouth, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, was watching Lin Feng's wonderful performance with great interest.

"No wonder a brick can be hit all over the road, and it is really a bit of a catty practitioner. ”

This fat man is naturally Wang Yong.

I have to say that Wang Yong has some ability, and seeing Lin Feng sneaking in easily, he must have guessed that the more than thirty mobile patrol security guards outside the villa were all solved by Lin Feng.

However, the expression on his face was still extremely calm at this time.

"I guessed you were coming, but I didn't expect you to come so quickly. By the way, I heard that your surname is Lin?"

Wang Yong spoke again, and two thick puffs of cigar smoke came out of his nostrils.

Lin Feng knew that the series of actions he pretended to be forced just now had all fallen into the eyes of this dead fat man, and he felt a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and deliberately pretended to be indifferent, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"It doesn't matter what your last name is, fatty, you just need to know that today you will die here!"

"The tone is not small, but I don't know if the strength is enough?"

Suddenly, a stiff, and equally cold voice sounded beside Wang Yong.

At the same time, the lights in the hall seemed to suddenly dim, and a masked man in black appeared strangely beside Wang Yong, looking at Lin Feng with contempt with a poisonous snake-like gaze.

"I was just looking for you, but I didn't expect you to show up on your own. ”

Lin Feng looked at the man in black, his gaze swept lightly over the two katana swords behind the man in black, and suddenly said with an expressionless face.

When Wang Yong heard this, he suddenly laughed, and while standing up, he threw the cigar in his hand to the ground and said with a sneer.

"Boy, you're really arrogant. By the way, I forgot to tell you that the person next to me is the most powerful ninja school in Fuso Country now, Mr. Masashi Yanagi Mura of the Iga school. ”

When the name of the man in black was mentioned, Wang Yong's tone was a little respectful, thinking that the man in black had an extremely inferior status among the so-called 'Iga School'.

"Mr. Muramasa came to China to visit my old friend, and he brought some of his subordinates with him. You're in luck, boy. ”

As soon as Wang Yong's words fell, around the corridor on the second floor of the hall, two rows of black-clothed masked people suddenly appeared silently, each carrying two black-sheathed open-handled katana swords behind their backs.

ps: Where's the ticket, where is my ticket, hurry up and bring it up for me, I'm going to cut someone!