A person is writing a diary in an American comic book, and Iron Man collapses at the beginning.

Chapter 68: Do you want me to kill her out?

Swish!

Zhou Cheng's gaze also suddenly turned sharp.

He didn't even glance at the assassins surrounding him; they were nothing but trash in front of Zhou Cheng anyway.

They can solve the problem with a flick of their wrist, just like a flock of lambs.

Zhou Cheng stared sharply at the old man with the stick, his voice suddenly turning cold: "What do you mean by that?"

"Today's actions are of paramount importance to me."

"Although you have a good reputation, I still need to make sure you are as good as the rumors say."

"Nothing else matters; it's all about business."

The old man remained cold and expressionless.

After saying those few words to Zhou Cheng, he casually waved his hand.

Swish!

The assassins who had surrounded Zhou Cheng immediately rushed towards him.

They all gave off the same feeling as the emotionless ninjas of the Hand Association.

These killers are also similar killing machines!

To put it bluntly...

Even Daredevil would be in for a tough fight against this force.

However, for Zhou Cheng, it was nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

Faced with that group of ruthless assassins charging menacingly, he didn't make any unnecessary movements.

He simply extended his right hand, nothing more.

"Shinra Tensei!"

hum!

next moment.

An immense repulsive force suddenly erupted, sweeping forward like a hurricane.

In the blink of an eye, lightning swept across the group of assassins.

Ahhhhh!

Accompanied by muffled groans.

The group of assassins all shuddered, and then, like fallen leaves blown by a strong wind, they were all sent flying backward.

Bang bang bang!

They either crashed into the wall in a sorry state, or fell to the ground like dead dogs.

Looking around, there was a scene of people and horses lying on the ground; not a single person was standing!

"What's going on?"

"What happened?!"

Erica, who had been cold and indifferent to Zhou Cheng, almost popped her eyes out, her face filled with shock.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

What did she see?

Satan simply waved his hand, and sent more than a dozen well-trained assassins flying from a distance!

Are you kidding me!

How could such a thing happen!

What the hell is this Satan?

How could someone do something so bizarre?

Not only Erica, but even the old man next to her was stunned for a moment.

Extraordinary!

The old man never expected that this Satan was actually a superhuman!

Judging from its performance, it is probably no less powerful than Kunlun's Iron Fist, and may even be stronger!

Steady!

Today's operation was a success!

In an instant, light shone from the stick-wielding old man's completely blind eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses.

With such a powerful figure making a move, Madam Gao, you're finished!

"No wonder he's Satan!"

The old man exclaimed in admiration, "That's truly exhilarating..."

Gah!

The old man with the stick stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence because Zhou Cheng suddenly made a feinting gesture towards him.

An immense force acted upon the old man with the stick, lifting him into the air.

at the same time.

There was also a powerful force that gripped the old man's throat!

Click click click!

The sound of bones being squeezed hard suddenly rang out.

The old man felt as if his neck was about to be crushed by the force.

He began to struggle under that force.

His face was contorted with bulging veins, looking ferocious and terrifying, as if he might kick the bucket at any moment.

"You old scoundrel!"

Erica cried out in surprise, gripped her two short blades, and charged towards Zhou Cheng.

But he didn't get close to Zhou Cheng at all; Zhou Cheng simply waved his other hand at him lightly.

boom!

Erica was also sent flying, crashing hard into a wall.

The impact left him completely disoriented and dizzy.

"If you dare to challenge my authority again, I won't be so polite!"

Zhou Cheng gave a cold, low shout to the old man with the stick hovering in front of him and waved his hand again.

boom!

The old man with the stick followed in the footsteps of the other assassins, slamming to the ground like a dead dog.

After catching his breath, the old man quickly got up and brushed the dust off his body.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Now, we can go!"

The old man with the stick simply said to Zhou Cheng as if nothing had happened.

The necessary lessons have already been taught; Zhou Cheng wouldn't kill his employer just because of a test.

He didn't say much, and set off with Gunsou and the others.

They arrived at the outside of an unremarkable building located in the southeast corner of Hell's Kitchen as quickly as possible.

Squeak!

Squeak!

Squeak!

I had just gotten off the car when several more cars appeared from both sides of the road.

A large number of assassins rushed down and gathered behind the stick-wielder.

It's clear that Stickman is planning something big this time.

Riding on his Satanic coattails, they wiped out Madam Gao and her entire family in one fell swoop.

Zhou Cheng didn't care at all about this.

As long as it doesn't hinder his actions, and the US dollars are paid afterward, that's fine.

"The target is inside."

"Satan, please!"

However, the old fox, Stick, did not make a move immediately. He simply called out to Zhou Cheng and that was all.

Zhou Cheng didn't care.

Under the watchful eyes of the old man and his group, he swaggered toward the entrance.

He waved his hand gently, releasing a wave of repulsive force.

boom!

The door shattered into pieces in an instant.

Zhou Cheng walked in without stopping, entering in this domineering manner.

Swish!

have to say.

Those ninjas' reactions were truly remarkable; they were incredibly fast.

Zhou Cheng had just stepped into the spacious hall and hadn't even had time to make a further move.

Several fully armed ninjas rushed out from a passage ahead and blocked Zhou Cheng's path.

They surrounded Zhou Cheng.

"Who are you?"

Only then did a guy who seemed to be a minor leader step forward.

After looking Zhou Cheng up and down, he asked in a deep voice.

It's worth mentioning that although the other party used cherry blossom language, Zhou Cheng understood it.

Because Zhou Cheng had once received an award for being proficient in a language.

He knows all the languages ​​in the world!

"Where is Madam Gao?"

"Are you going to tell me willingly, or should I kill her to bring her out?"

Zhou Cheng raised an eyebrow and asked the question in a nonchalant tone.

It seemed as if they were talking about some trivial matter.

Arrest him!

The minor leader's expression changed slightly.

Without any further words, the order was immediately and ruthlessly issued.

Swish!

The ninjas obeyed orders immediately, grabbed their weapons, and rushed towards Zhou Cheng.

(End of this chapter)