Super Bodyguard

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhang Yang was drunk. He had hoped to meet some smart people and had thought that they could fight. However, it was just a hope. Reality was often much more cruel than what people imagined.

The world of idiots was indeed a world that normal people could not understand. It was really … Trash!

A person with such a high IQ wouldn't be any better than others. Zhang Yang thought that he would encounter some trouble this time. He didn't expect it to be like this.

"Ha ha, you stupid killer? "So what if I am an idiot killer?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yang appeared right in front of them. At the same time, he caught sight of that figure, causing both of them to stare at him with wide-open eyes and tongue-tied, unable to say a word.

This world was indeed a different world. Earlier, he said that it was impossible for there to be something like this. But now, there was something like this. Seriously …

"What, are you surprised to see me?" Hmm, licorice root I remember there was a stupid guy who cursed me as a stupid guy. How about it, are you surprised to see me, your killer grandpa? But it's already too late. If I had gotten there earlier, I might have kept you all alive. But just based on that sentence just now, you all were already destined to die. " Zhang Yang sneered as his weapon silently fell into his hand.

After throwing out a beautiful knife, Zhang Yang's figure flashed by. Before the two of them could call out, they were already lying in a pool of blood, staring at each other with eyes so wide that even before they died, they didn't know how it had all started.

Or perhaps it could be said that Zhang Yang was moving too fast, so fast that he didn't even have time to react. In just a split-second, everything came to a stop.

Looking at the two guys who died with grievances on the ground, Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly and jumped over the fence.

Yes, he had already investigated the terrain before this. He thought that the other party was intelligent and might be ambushed or something, but after seeing these two people, all his worries were dispelled.

If just these two scumbags could be recruited, then their boss would naturally be able to do the same.

With such a thought, Zhang Yang continued to enter the villa. However, he ignored the question: "It's too quiet here. It's as if no one has ever stayed here before. I can't even hear the sound of the birds."

This —

The moment the door was pushed open, dozens of bullets shot out in the direction of Zhang Yang. The weapons in Zhang Yang's hands quickly fired out with a sharp sound. At the same time, the playful expression on his face disappeared.

Ten o'clock on the left, six o'clock on the right, and straight ahead... Middle and Late Six...

"So many ambushes. Haha, as I was saying, since you were able to complete such a big business deal, you should not be a idiot. It seems like your backers are quite smart." Zhang Yang praised.

Indeed, if one did not even have such means, wanting to occupy such a position in the city was child's play. Those who had not been in the outside world would not know, no matter how powerful or powerful their family background was, if one did not have something, it would be impossible.

Life is not a novel. There will never be a day when you have a fucking family that can have everything.

Opportunities were often reserved for people who were prepared, and if one wanted to stand in a certain position, they had to pay the price. This was something that had always been tested.

Therefore, even though those people were terrible, Zhang Yang only relaxed for a moment.

The moment he stepped into this villa, he had already recovered to his peak condition. If not for that, he would probably be the one lying in a pool of blood.

Even though these people wore ordinary camouflage clothing, judging from their temperament, these people were at least retired soldiers from the South African battlefield. Even if they couldn't become mercenaries, they must have experienced the war a long time ago.

This was because only people who had experienced war would be able to cultivate such a temperament. It was impossible to pretend to be so.

Perhaps other auras could be blurred through some external means, but only those with such a character could not. Only those who had experienced life on their hands would possess such an aura.

"It seems like your master has invested quite a bit. No wonder those people outside are so hasty. After all this, it turned out to be like this. However, this is interesting. I'll play with you guys." Zhang Yang sniffled as he said.

For some reason, the few snipers who were originally standing by the side of the hunter felt a chill run down their spines. It was as if they had fallen into a human's whole body. Even they, who had experienced many deaths over the years, couldn't figure out why.

This feeling usually appeared in passive situations, but now they had the initiative. No matter how one looked at it, it didn't make sense. What was going on?

They looked at each other, and when they saw that their comrades all looked like they were the same, they all became more alert.

Through the aiming lens, dozens of eyes were already aimed at Zhang Yang. In a moment, he would be turned into a sieve.

However, as the person involved, he acted as if he didn't feel anything. He continued to walk towards the living room's sofa with a smile on his face.

Sitting casually on the sofa, Zhang Yang looked at them with a smile and said, "I'm really serious." After saying that, a cold light flashed in his palm.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong …" The sound of gunshots rang in his ears, and in the next moment, the entire living room sank into darkness.

When the bullets were about to come in contact with him, he fell on his back. In less than half a minute, dozens of lights hit his body, and he saw a huge black hole in his chest.

The moment they saw the black hole, the snipers let out a sigh of relief.

It had to be said that the pressure they felt from the man in front of them was too great. If they hadn't seen him with their own eyes, a few more shots might have come at them.

There were already people who impatiently stood up and prepared to go down to take a look. After all, if a person who possessed such a powerful pressure didn't die, he would be a huge threat to them.

"All of you, stay here. I'll go down and check." "

"Captain, this doesn't seem to be the right rule, it's obvious in this kind of situation. I think it's better if you don't go, if …"

"If anything happens, I'll tell you to stay here. Don't forget that we agreed to go back after this month, so I can't let anything happen to you!"

"But!"

"No need. As your captain, no matter what kind of mission it is, I will always get big heads, so I should be responsible for them. This is what I should do for the money. Aren't we doing this for the money?" The leader said coldly.

He went downstairs before his brothers could refuse and soon appeared in front of Zhang Yang. His handsome face was full of unwillingness, as if he was wondering why he would die in the hands of these people.

Such an expression was rare, but it also fit a dead man's face, but — he just thought it was strange.

Quickly walking to Zhang Yang, the leader squatted down and stretched out his hand to touch the black hole on Zhang Yang's chest.

"Oh my god, I'm just playing dead. You don't need to molest me, I'm still going to go anywhere!" With a shout, Zhang Yang snatched the gun from his hand at the fastest speed he could muster. In the next moment, he was already moving in a certain direction.

Unfortunately, before these snipers could figure out what was going on, they had already successively fallen down. By the time the leader realized it, he and Zhang Yang were already alone.

Staring at Zhang Yang in shock, the leader's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. "You killed them!"

"Yes, I killed them. If you weren't stupid, you wouldn't have been tricked by me, right?" Zhang Yang sneered.

Originally, there were no rules in this world, only the strong held true justice. If they could kill Zhang Yang today, then it would be the right choice. If they couldn't, then the victor would be the king and the loser.

Even in his dreams, he would never have thought that he would lose to such a child. If he hadn't checked up on her earlier, and if he hadn't been scared by her aura, perhaps he wouldn't have had a chance.

But there was no 'if' in reality, his defeat was already a foregone conclusion.

At this point, he could only risk his life.

"Good!" "Very well, since you've borrowed my power to kill them, I'll have to put my all into this fight. Kill them!" With bloodshot eyes, the leader pulled out a saber from his back, opened it up, and rushed towards Zhang Yang's chest.

After Zhang Yang retreated a few steps, he quickly moved forward. The legendary weapon in his hand was extremely powerful, and it was filled with killing intent.

In the instant that the two weapons clashed, a 'clang clang' sound was heard, and the blade in the leader's hand was snapped at the waist, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"NO!" This was impossible! "That's impossible!" The leader cried out miserably. His voice became smaller and smaller. After a huge bang, his robust body fell into a pool of blood. His eyes widened.

Yes, he would never believe that such a weapon existed in this world even if he died. His fist and feet were not inferior to Zhang Yang at all, but he had lost too much in terms of weapons.

Sometimes, victory or defeat depended on the moment.

Putting away his weapon, Zhang Yang walked towards the leader on the ground with a heavy sigh before continuing on his way into the deeper parts of the villa with his hands in his pockets.

According to the intelligence report, the owner of this room should be in one of these rooms.

Stopping at the door of the master bedroom, Zhang Yang raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Who is it?" A deep, powerful voice came from within the room. The owner of this voice seemed to be around thirty years old, which just happened to fit the person he was looking for. It seems like it really is him …