Chapter Fourteen: The Assassin is Captured (3)

  His opponent seemed to see through Weng Meifeng's moves, and just before her fist hit him, he dodged slightly to the side, easily avoiding a blow. At the same time, he didn't forget to counterattack, stretching out his right leg to kick Weng Meifeng's left knee cap; Weng Meifeng was not a flower vase either, she could also see through her opponent's moves, and dodged just as lightly.

  Only then did the assassin respond in a pleasant voice to Wu Xingzi, "Brother, your skills aren't bad either! It's been a long time since I've had a good workout, it feels great!"

  He is the Dark Night organization's top assassin, a professional killer! It's easy to imagine that he was brought into the Dark Night at the age of five and received inhumane treatment from day one. He crawled out of his companions' corpses, with blood on both hands countless times, before earning the title of "Dark Night Golden Card Assassin". As the name suggests, he is the most outstanding assassin within the authoritative assassination organization - "Dark Night". His success rate is 100%, and every time he completes any seemingly impossible task with flying colors! Just like his encounter with Dance Condensation, each time it's just a matter of three to five moves before easily taking down the assassin. It's been a hundred years since he met such a formidable opponent, and even the normally calm him is somewhat excited.

  The two had just finished warming up and were playing happily when many "pursuers" emerged from behind them. Wu Xing heard the round, mellow voice of her father: "Good guy, you're actually here! Little Wu, don't let him get away! Watch me take you down this time——"

  As they spoke, Nan Quan Ba Tu had already rushed out from the pursuing Hua Mei Nan 5-man group. But a series of embarrassing things followed, he hadn't even reached the assassin's side when he stepped on a slippery Dong Dong.

  "Ah——what's going on? Ah——ah——" Bubba didn't even know what was happening, he just felt his feet slipping and sliding on the unknown object underfoot. He was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, rushing forward uncontrollably, unable to stop himself, not even able to brake!

  The fight with Wǔ Níngmò had just begun, and the assassin was not yet satisfied. However, he still had a keen eye for the situation and knew that one should not fight against overwhelming odds. Therefore, he quickly ended his battle with Wǔ Níngmò, jumping to a spot several steps away from her: "Brother, let's stop here for today, we'll meet again!" He spoke extremely fast, then suddenly threw something like a smoke bomb.

  Only to see the surroundings of Wu Ning's end were filled with choking smoke, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and nose, but it was too late. Her eyes were smoked so much that they couldn't be opened, and then her throat was itching unbearable, she coughed again and again...

  Until the thick smoke disappeared, Wu Jingmo was already out of breath and sat down on the ground, coughing slowly. Like in movies and TV dramas, the assassin who had just fought with Wu Jingmo had vanished without a trace.