hsntnovel Chapter 609: Roaring, Silence!
Chapter 609: Roaring, Silence!
Most of these killers are brave, aggressive, and arrogant.
In the bloody world of the martial arts world, no one wants to be suppressed by others.
At this moment, the atmosphere in this small courtyard was like a taut bowstring, ready to explode at any moment.
Everyone was dissatisfied because the Thousand Faces Man Xu Mo had not arrived yet. Their hearts were like a volcano about to erupt, constantly surging and becoming more and more intense, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.
Among them, the killer who had just insulted the servant was the most ferocious.
Although he is young, he has extraordinary skills and shows his talent.
In recent assassination missions, he has completed one difficult task after another with remarkable achievements.
He is very popular in the killer world and was recently promoted to silver-medal killer.
Now, he is at a young age and looks down on everyone.
When I see those veteran top killers, I feel the urge to compete with them.
Especially since he had not yet seen the skills of Xu Mo, the Thousand Faces Man, the spirit of unwillingness to admit defeat grew like wild weeds in his heart.
He felt that he was now a well-known figure, so why should he wait here for an ignorant guy?
Just when everyone was clamoring and full of anger.
Outside the city of Tianjin, a rickshaw was slowly approaching this side.
Half an hour passed quietly.
The Thousand Faces Man Xu Mo is still nowhere to be seen.
And time is approaching the hour of Xu every second.
Finally, someone couldn't hold back any longer.
"Why hasn't he come yet? Isn't he kidding us?"
Someone shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of anger and impatience.
"Isn't it the 10:00 hour yet? Everyone, please be patient."
The servant could only force a smile and spoke carefully.
But I felt like an ant on hot pot, extremely anxious.
He is just a communicator responsible for liaison.
Faced with this group of vicious and murderous killers, my legs were trembling slightly and I was extremely scared.
Especially since these people were obviously on the verge of exploding, he was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe.
He was afraid that someone would be unhappy and kill him.
However, compared to these murderous killers in front of him, he was more afraid of the Thousand Faces Man Xu Mo.
After all, the name of a person is the shadow of a tree.
The name "Man of a Thousand Faces" is not just a name, he is a feared figure in the world.
However, although he was afraid of the Man with a Thousand Faces, there were always some people who were so bold and reckless that he was not afraid of them.
Soon, someone expressed strong dissatisfaction with Xu Mo's failure to show up in time.
"We've been waiting for so long, but he still hasn't come. What does that mean? Is he trying to make fun of us?"
"Yes, maybe he was just scared when he heard us say we wanted to see his strength, so he didn't dare to show up and became a turtle!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! I think it's possible!"
"With such a big reputation, I thought he was an extraordinary person, but I didn't expect him to be a coward in the end!"
Hearing these harsh words, cold sweat broke out on the servant's forehead.
He knew the character of the Thousand Faces Man too well. He was a vengeful and decisive person.
If these words were to reach the other party's ears, then every one of these arrogant people present would become the soul of the other party's hands.
"Humph! What a man with a thousand faces! He is just a person with a name for nothing!"
The silver-medal killer, who had been extremely arrogant before, yelled at the top of his voice, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.
"What a waste of time! I don't have the time to waste with you guys. I'm leaving now!"
After saying that, he strode out of the house with big strides.
Seeing this, the other killers looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.
But they soon stood up and prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, a clear bell suddenly rang in the silent night.
"Jingle Bell!"
The ringing sounded extremely clear, breaking through the depressing atmosphere.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a rickshaw slowly approaching from afar on a rugged dirt road not far away.
A dim oil lamp was hung on the hood of the car, swaying in the night wind, as if it would go out at any time.
It is obviously unreasonable for a rickshaw to suddenly appear on such a deserted dirt road in the suburbs at such a late hour.
Ordinary people understand this truth, so how could these highly vigilant killers not understand it?
They immediately became alert, their eyes were as sharp as hawks, and their hands subconsciously placed on their waists, where their weapons were hidden.
"stop!"
The silver medal killer who walked out of the house shouted immediately.
The voice echoed in the night sky like a huge bell, as if it was trying to stop the rickshaw driver.
Unexpectedly, the driver seemed not to hear it and continued to pull the cart slowly, with no intention of stopping.
"Should we stop him and question him to see if there is anything wrong with this guy?"
Someone spoke up, with a hint of doubt in his voice.
"No matter if there is a problem or not, if you show up here today and run into our rally, you will die!"
The silver killer spoke coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he had sentenced the driver to death.
After saying that, he raised his feet and walked quickly towards the coachman, with every step carrying a fierce force.
Soon, he started running, getting faster and faster.
With a flick of his sleeve, a sharp dagger slipped out quietly, flashing coldly in the dim light.
He rushed towards the driver with a hideous grin, as if he had already seen the driver dying tragically at the hands of his dagger.
"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the driver for being unlucky."
Someone sneered, and the laughter was full of cruelty and indifference, as if he had seen the driver die on the spot.
However, things soon went beyond his imagination.
Just as the silver medal killer rushed forward, grinning and was about to stab the driver's chest with the dagger in his hand.
He suddenly felt dizzy.
The next moment, the person in front of him disappeared right under his nose.
It was as if it disappeared out of thin air!
Just as he was horrified, he felt a cool breeze blowing from behind, and the other party suddenly appeared behind him.
Before he could react, the driver simply raised his hand calmly.
The sharp blade flashed across his fingertips like lightning, cutting the throat of the silver medal killer in a flash.
In an instant, warm blood gushed out!
Like a red fountain, it splashed on the ground and dyed it red!
With a dull "thump", the silver-medal killer who was so arrogant just now fell straight to the ground.
Eyes wide open, dying with eyes open!
It was as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes until his death.
A silver-level killer died so hastily!
Everyone fell into deathly silence!
And when the coachman raised his head, he revealed a pair of cold eyes that were extremely inconsistent with his appearance.
The sharp-eyed receptionist immediately recognized the other person's identity.
"Thousand...Thousand-faced Man!"