The best perspective expert

Chapter 421 Well-trained
Han Zhenyang stared at the group of people with a murderous look, wishing he could turn into a sea god and stir up a big wave to shoot them to death.

These eight people are all fully armed, but they are not armed with hot weapons, but cold weapons. They look like Ninja from the island country. They are dressed in black tights and wearing hoods. Only two eyes are exposed, and each of them has two handles. With a katana sword, a dagger on his leg, and a few darts hanging from his waist, his movements are alert and sharp, and he keeps looking around while rowing.

The sea water is so clear, if he swims directly, he will be found directly.

Realizing this, he slowed down his swimming speed and stopped in the southeast direction of the island. There was a small cliff here, with a height of about ten meters, not particularly high, but for ordinary people, it was insurmountable It was a natural moat, but for him, there was not much difficulty. He swam to the bottom of the cliff, and slowly climbed up with his hands grasping the gap washed out by the sea water.

Before climbing, he had chosen the climbing path. After choosing the path, the rest of the work was simple. He climbed up with his hands grasping the cracks in the rocks, climbing as fast as an ape climbing a tree. Appearing at the top of the cliff, the whole process was useless, and he climbed up with the strength of his hands alone.

Of course, to achieve this, the most important thing is to choose the path in advance, that is, he can find the best climbing route directly under the cliff.

Standing on the top of the cliff and looking north, seeing those ninja-like killers preparing to land, they immediately sped up and ran wildly, avoiding the surveillance cameras on the island while running wildly.When he was running at full speed, the speed was the same as that of a small motorcycle, that is to say, there was not much dust on the island, otherwise, if he looked down from a high altitude, he would definitely be able to see a trail of yellow smoke and dust.

It took another 20 seconds for him to appear in the coconut grove where Scarlett was interrogated that night, and he even saw the metal table knife twisted by him.At this moment, Alfred and Mary had just connected with the group of fake ninjas, and were whispering something.

In front of these fake ninjas, Alfred was still the leader. He was squatting on the beach and drawing a sketch of the villa's room layout. He seemed to be laying out the attack line. Everyone, including Mary, bowed their heads respectfully and listened.

Half a minute later, Alfred stood up, smoothed the pattern on the beach with his feet, and then said something. After everyone nodded in agreement, he turned around and walked towards the villa. Those fake ninjas and Mary They all followed behind respectfully, but they were still vigilant. Everyone monitored different directions with a clear division of labor. If someone wanted to sneak attack, there was no chance at all, no matter which direction they appeared in, as long as they were within their line of sight It will be discovered, and the sneak attack will become a strong attack.

Seeing the formation of these people, anyone will think of one word-"well-trained".

Attacking such a team of well-trained and heavily armed guys, unless they have absolute firepower suppression, otherwise, anyone who comes will find it difficult to chew. Even if they win, it is estimated that they will have to pay some price.

Except Han Zhenyang.

From the very beginning, Han Zhenyang never thought of sneak attacking, nor did he think about letting them into the villa. He didn't allow these people to step their dirty feet into the villa.So when Alfred led them into the coconut grove, he turned out from behind a coconut tree, stopped in front of Alfred with a calm expression, and smiled slightly, "Chef Alfred, hello. "

"Han Zhenyang?" Alfred didn't have such good eyesight as Han Zhenyang, and the night was not very bright. Under the cover of the coconut tree, he probably couldn't see the other person's face clearly, so Alfred shook his head quickly, " No, you are not Han Zhenyang, he should be eating seafood on the beach on the south side now, who are you?"

Han Zhenyang smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm a bit tired of eating seafood, I want you to help me make some borscht, but Mary is not here, and then you are not here, I asked Gate, and I found out that you are here, so Come and take a look, I didn't expect to see such an interesting scene," Gaite is the only security guard on the island, and he eats and lives in the monitoring room.

Hearing this, Alfred categorically denied it: "Gate can't betray us—" When he said this, he realized that he had slipped his tongue, slowly narrowed his eyes, stared fiercely at Han Zhenyang and asked, "Why do you Do you know Getter's name?"

"Of course someone told me," Han Zhenyang smiled. "Of course, I really don't know the eight newcomers. Why don't you introduce them to me?"

"It's Scarlett, where is Scarlett?" Alfred thought it was Scarlett who leaked the information, and his eyes became more ferocious.

Han Zhenyang shrugged, and did not deny it, "Scarlett, she is such a beautiful woman, very promising, but unfortunately, he actually wants to kill me," he said, picking up the twisted table knife on the ground, and gently blowing the knife away. Sand Li sighed, "She naively thought that she could kill me with this thing."

"Where is she?" Alfred asked word by word, he was agitated by Han Zhenyang's casual and understated attitude. Panicked, and then linking Scarlett's disappearance with Han Zhenyang, he felt even more uncertain, and thinking of the gossip about Han Zhenyang circulating in the organization, could he not be afraid?
If he hadn't been afraid of Han Zhenyang's reputation, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with Han Zhenyang, so he would have done it directly.

Seeing Alfred's attitude, Han Zhenyang blinked, and suddenly asked: "What does she have to do with you? Is it your girlfriend or lover? Or is it your wife? It can't be your sister, right? I said it, it's a pity, She wanted to kill me beyond her control, and she used such a crude metal knife, don't you know that cold weapons pose no threat to me?"

"You killed her?"

"No, I didn't kill her. Really, she died of myocardial infarction. To be precise, she was frightened to death," Han Zhenyang explained with a seemingly sincere expression, "She said she had hypoglycemia, and she carried it with her." With a brown glass bottle, I said what kind of syrup it was. I smelled it, and it was quite sweet, and then I wanted to feed her to drink it. Who knew that I just sent the syrup to her mouth, and she was actually scared/ It’s really inexplicable that he died.”

Alfred's eyes turned red instantly, "Damn you!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Alfred, you are right. People like me deserve to die, but what about you? What about you? If I should die, you should have died ten thousand times. Don't treat yourself as something Chaste saint, compared with you, I am as pure as a bird with a pair of white wings, oh, it is what you often call an angel."

(End of this chapter)