Chapter 97(2/2)
Immediately afterwards, shrill screams resounded throughout the bamboo forest.
For a long time without stopping.
Pushing forward a little further in time, we find Shuiyuexuan Hotel in DC District, Canghai City.
In a five-star suite on the top floor, Ji Xuan stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the prosperity of the entire city.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the colorful sunset weaved half of the sky into a luminous brocade. Under the rose-colored slanting light, the overlapping high-rise buildings, the gurgling rivers and the endless streets seemed to be covered by
The fire seemed to be burning, turning into a golden red.
“Good scene.”
Ji Xuan sighed sincerely.
He glanced down at the red wine in the glass, shook the glass gently, and drank it all in one gulp.
“Good wine.”
The rich aroma of wine filled his mouth, he closed his eyes with an intoxicated look on his face.
"The scene is a good view, and the wine is also a good wine."
He shook his head and sighed: "It is a pity that there is no beautiful woman accompanying me on this beautiful occasion."
"Are you right?"
"Blood Eagle."
He turned around, looked at the middle-aged man leaning against the wall, covered in blood and pale, and smiled slightly.
This smile was particularly gentle against the backdrop of the setting sun, but from the eyes of the middle-aged man, it was like the God of Death slowly raising the sickle in his hand, making his whole body tremble.
Looking around this luxuriously decorated suite, Ji Xuan praised again, "For a killer, you have really good taste."
The reason why I use the word "you" is because he and the middle-aged man are not alone in this room.
Seven corpses were lying quietly in various corners of the room.
Although the death conditions were different, all seven corpses had bloody holes on their foreheads, and their faces were horrified, as if they had seen something incredible before they died.
The thick smell of blood filled the room, making people sick, but Ji Xuan looked indifferent, as if he had been accustomed to the smell.
Looking at the corpses in front of him, the middle-aged man's fearful eyes revealed a trace of anger and sadness. He raised his head and asked in a trembling voice: "Who...are you?"
"who I am?"
Ji Xuan mocked slightly: "You don't deserve to know."
"After all, he has 50 points of source value higher than me, but he is still vulnerable."
"Even recruiting a third-rate guy like you, [Shadow] has really fallen..."
Hearing the word "shadow", the middle-aged man was shocked all over, and the fear in his eyes instantly reached an extreme level.
He couldn't figure out why this young man knew the whereabouts of himself and his team members, and why he knew his code name.
He even couldn't understand why there was no fear in this young man's eyes. Wasn't he afraid of revenge from one of the seven gods in the Chinese continent - [Shadow]?
"What's there to be afraid of?"
As if he guessed what the middle-aged man was thinking, Ji Xuan raised a wild smile on his lips, and a cold murderous aura emanated from him, instantly covering the room.
He looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "One day, I will uproot the entire [Shadow]!"
His smile was sunny and his eyebrows were raised, but his words were full of murderous intent, making middle-aged people feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
"Oh right."
At this moment, Ji Xuan suddenly thought of something and patted his head in frustration.
"Because of you, I forgot to buy breakfast for the teacher."
"So I can only compensate him with a dinner."
"If you don't die, I might not be able to make it in time for dinner."
"Sorry uncle, I have to send you on your way."
After the words fell, he took steps and walked slowly towards the middle-aged man.
The smile on his face disappeared like the setting sun, and only the coldness of the approaching night remained between his brows. The eyes he looked at the middle-aged man seemed to be looking at a cold corpse.
The middle-aged man showed a look of despair, and then he slowly lowered his head, looking like he was ready to be slaughtered.
However, the moment Ji Xuan walked to his feet, a cold light suddenly burst out from the middle-aged man's lowered eyes!
boom----!
He slammed his right hand towards the floor, and he jumped up. A dagger came out from his left sleeve and stabbed Ji Xuan hard in the chest!
He pretended to be seriously injured and kept silent, just for this moment! Just for this fatal blow!
Chapter completed!