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Chapter 918 Fortune's wheel turns, this year it's my turn!

After his subordinate said that...

Even the bespectacled gang leader hesitated for a moment.

"Could that guy really be Luo Feng's subordinate, and a powerful one at that?"

"But why would Luo Feng's men come here? This is a slum. What are those important figures doing here?"

The gang leader was still somewhat skeptical.

After all, this matter is simply too unbelievable.

If it were anyone else, or even one of Luo Feng's men arriving in a luxury convoy, he would have given them face and trusted them.

This solitary journey completely bewildered him, leaving him at a loss for what to do.

So what should we do?

After thinking carefully for a moment, the gang leader said to his men, "Let's wait and see how things develop."

"Let's see how things develop."

"If things develop as they should, I will lead you to strike with swords and find a suitable opportunity to deal with this matter."

The gang leader said with certainty.

His idea was also very simple.

That means putting this matter aside for now, and waiting for Sanchez, who just ran over, to send back accurate information before they change course based on the situation.

Whether to kill Sanchez or apologize to him in person is just a matter of the gang leader's word.

While this approach is indeed somewhat pragmatic, it may also create a negative image for them.

But we also have to look at it from another angle.

They were just a bunch of petty thugs, people who relied on the big shots for support.

It's already quite an achievement to even think of this step and put it into practice, let alone expect them to be able to do in-depth hierarchical analysis.

The bespectacled gang leader gave the final guess.

His speculation naturally aroused the desire of the surrounding thugs, who then shouted that they would drag Emritta out and tear her apart by a cart.

Emritta, needless to say, is undoubtedly the assassin who was being chased earlier, also known as Black Wolf.

Having figured things out, the garrison immediately sent a message to Emritta.

Although this guy is called Black Wolf, he has his own name; he wasn't born with the title of Black Wolf.

So what was Black Wolf doing at this time?

Of course, they're still on the run.

And this time he learned his lesson.

He was running towards the main road, hoping to escape the area as quickly as possible.

Sanchez could catch up at any moment and launch a head-on attack, leaving him no chance to fight back.

soon.

Sanchez was chasing after him.

Looking at the dead end ahead, Black Wolf said to Sanchez, who was catching up, "You really are relentless."

"I thought you would die here."

"The worst-case scenario is that I can still escape."

"But I didn't expect you to catch up so fast. It seems that today really is my day of reckoning."

Sanchez smiled faintly.

"Yes."

"I also thought you could escape."

"But the result is that you can't escape at all; you can only die here or be caught and taken back by me."

"So you choose one: die here or be taken back by me? Whichever you choose, I will respect you."

Respect is a must.

Black Wolf's strength is not bad.

Moreover, he was also a renowned master.

Even if someone is no match for you, you should still give them the respect they deserve and never be negligent.

Black Wolf did not respond directly; he slowly raised his head.

When he turned his gaze back to Sanchez's back, Black Wolf said, "I know I'll die, but I still want to try, because I don't want to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black wolf charged out instantly.

Two pistols had silently appeared in his hands.

The moment the two pistols appeared, Black Wolf fired them fiercely at Sanchez.

In just a few seconds, he forced Sanchez to retreat.

But Sanchez did not back down.

Forcing someone to retreat and retreating are two different concepts.

"Forced to retreat" means that you are strong, I am not your opponent for the time being, and I need to avoid you.

The reason for the retreat is that I am completely outmatched by you and see no hope of killing you, so I am leaving this place.

The relationship seems complicated, but it also shows that Sanchez will not let Black Wolf go; rather, Black Wolf must die here.

That's exactly what happened.

Just after Sanchez retreated to a certain distance, he suddenly pulled two darts out of his pocket.

The moment Sanchez pulled out two darts, he threw them at the black wolf without hesitation.

It struck the black wolf's body in a mere instant, causing him to kneel on the ground in pain.

"you……"

The black wolf, kneeling on the ground, clutched his wound as he asked a question.

He wanted to get answers from Sanchez in the water.

For example, why is Sanchez so strong?

How could someone dodge a bullet at such close range?
For example, he wanted to ask Sanchez what he was, that he could use a dagger that looked like a throwing knife so skillfully, could he come from some ancient family?

It's fair to say that Black Wolf has many problems.

He wanted to try asking each question tentatively, hoping to get an answer from Sanchez as much as possible.

However, the truth was completely different from what he had imagined.

Not only in the battle, but he also lost to Sanchez in the shortest amount of time.

Even Sanchez's attitude showed that he had no intention of telling him where he came from.

This left Black Wolf speechless.

Even though he was speechless, Black Wolf didn't ask Sanchez any more questions.

Because Black Wolf's body couldn't hold on any longer.

In addition, the dagger was filled with deadly poison, and the feeling of dying from the poison made Black Wolf breathe his last quickly.

Even though the old man used all his skills to try and expel some of the poison from his body, he couldn't do it.

In the end, Black Wolf could only helplessly collapse to the ground, and as his strength dwindled, he died completely.

Looking at the black wolf's corpse, Sanchez's face remained expressionless; he simply stared at him calmly.

But in the end, Sanchez still picked up a shovel, found a suitable hole in the ground, and buried the black wolf.

That's respect. I may indeed be your enemy, standing on the opposite side, but that doesn't mean I don't respect you, nor does it mean I don't treat you like a human being. These are two different concepts.

And that is indeed the case, which is the main reason why top international athletes possess such high levels of refinement.

After all, no one can say for sure what would happen if someone else took over.

After burying the black wolf's body, Sanchez quickly called Luo Feng to tell him what had happened.

After the culprit who injured Li Qianlong with origami was found and killed, Luo Feng naturally gave Sanchez high praise.

"here you go."

"They've lost so many men, they're no match for us now."

"You all need to unite now and take advantage of the situation to wipe them out before they can react."

Luo Feng pressed on while the iron was hot.

Because he knew this was the best time to eliminate the enemy, and as long as he seized this opportunity, eliminating the enemy would not be difficult.

But if they miss this opportunity, then they can only be said to be unlucky.

……

The battle continues.

And with Black Wolf's death, the remaining assassins were all scattered and disorganized.

Escape.

They can run away.

It could be said that when disaster strikes, everyone flees for their lives.

While this statement is slightly inaccurate, it's generally accurate.

And through the fierce fighting brought about by the remaining people, the number of assassins dwindled.

The number of people has decreased from the initial seventy or eighty to the current dozen or so.

Moreover, all of these dozen or so people were seriously injured and fled one after another.

"Surround this forest."

"Kill any creature that comes out of the forest."

"What goes around comes around, and this time it's our turn."

Hu Dong said with a smile.

Although he wore a smile, his words were filled with regret, and even a brief listen could convey boundless terror.

But what he said was indeed true.

Weren't these assassins pretty arrogant before?
Didn't they bring a large number of people to attack Luo Feng? Then it's his turn this time, isn't it?
His men swarmed around the woods.

It completely surrounded the woods.

The assassins among them had faces full of...

"It's over, it's over, there's no way we can escape this time."

"Yeah, yeah, why bother running away this time? If we can escape again, I'll do a handstand."

"I also feel that we can't escape, and we don't have any chance at all."

"Or should we fight them to the death?"

"We're going to die either way, so why don't we just fight to the death?"

"I agree. Let's use this method. Let's fight to the death. At least we can leave a good name for ourselves."

The group of assassins, panting heavily from running, originally intended to continue their escape.

When they discovered that the entire forest was surrounded, they didn't know what to do.

It was one of them who suggested a decisive battle, which was immediately agreed upon by all the assassins.

It's conceivable that they don't subconsciously reject this idea.

Just do it.

After the assassins changed their magazines, they charged forward wave after wave.

Meanwhile, the men patrolling the perimeter of the woods quickly noticed something was wrong and immediately launched a counterattack.

A gunfight broke out between the two sides instantly.

The assassins fought extremely fiercely.

It seems that the words "fight to the death" gave them a strange sense of confidence.

Or perhaps they were trying to fight their way out, which is why they were fighting so fiercely.

Even so, they were no match for Hu Dong's men.

Or rather, they were nothing more than rookies in front of Hu Dong's men.

In less than half an hour, all the assassins were killed and fell to the ground.

Seeing the assassins' corpses scattered on the ground, one of his underlings immediately reported the situation to Hu Dong.

"it is good."

“These people have been eliminated. We will now call it a day and head to the next battlefield to search for the remaining assassins.”

After confirming that the assassin's body was not feigning death, Hu Dong called his men to leave and head to the next battlefield.

no way.

There were simply too many assassins.

They had to hurry to the next battlefield.

……

The sky slowly darkened as time passed unnoticed.

For the ordinary people on Nanfen Island, today's life is not much different from what it used to be.

Those who work continue to work, and those who own shops continue to run their shops.

But only a few top executives know exactly what happened today and how those events will affect them.

In a pitch-black, secret room.

There are four men sitting here.

They were all dressed in black suits and black ties, just like newcomers in the workplace.

The cigars they held in their hands and the keys to an ultra-luxury car on the table inadvertently revealed their identities.

"You guys tell me."

"What methods should we use to deal with Luo Feng now?"

"That guy's strength is getting stronger and stronger. He's even getting to see the people in the assassin's bag. What can't he do?"

The speaker was an extremely fat man.

This guy weighs at least four or five hundred pounds. He's just a lump of fat when he's lying there, and it's disgusting to look at him sitting in the chair.

But even though he looks like this, the employees behind him haven't mocked him.

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