There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 152 - 86 Night Killer (5.8)_3

If we contact the locals, it will only alert the enemy, and surely we won’t find any evidence.

After all, the recording is only supplementary evidence. Besides, my secret setup is inherently illegal, and without a more substantial chain of evidence, when used together, it can be dismissed.

But now."

Captain Sun suddenly smiled, "Look, they’re trying to kill you, so, Grandmaster Zhang, can you help me?

Let’s solve this matter in a martial arts way, swiftly, without dithering."

...

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Feng left the teahouse and looked at the young man at the entrance.

He was the one who picked him up at the airport in the afternoon.

"Senior Zhang, Master lets me wait here for you."

He smiled at Zhang Feng, "Master has already arranged a place for you to stay, how about it?"

"No need." Zhang Feng shook his head, looking back at the teahouse again.

Captain Sun came out, nodding to Zhang Feng in greeting.

"I’m going out for a walk with a friend." Zhang Feng told the young man: "You should go back and rest early, we have to travel out of town tomorrow."

"Okay!" The young man didn’t ask more, "Then should I leave you the address of the accommodation?"

"No need, I might not go back." Zhang Feng waved his hand and walked down the road with Captain Sun towards the street ahead.

When they arrived at the entrance of a small restaurant.

"Brother Sun!" A guy dressed like a gangster pointed to an ordinary old car nearby and handed Captain Sun a key.

But his gaze kept measuring Zhang Feng from time to time.

’Is he the recently renowned young Grandmaster?’

He thought in his mind, handed over the key, and dared not ask more, then left,

"He is my informant." Captain Sun didn’t hide, walking towards the car, "He specially followed me here, because if you don’t help me, I must have someone anyway.

Although these things don’t need to be mentioned, I thought since you’re accompanying me in killing, I feel like I owe you something, and I want to explain everything to you."

"It’s unnecessary." Zhang Feng opened the passenger door, sat inside the car, and looked at Captain Sun in the driver’s seat, "Today I’m only responsible for killing, actually, you don’t have to come along, you only need to give me an address."

"Still, it’s convenient to go together." Captain Sun took out two Bluetooth headsets, wearing one himself, and handed the other to Zhang Feng,

"They’re chatting... Hmm, I heard it, there’s a sound of a bus station nearby, they’ve already reached the southern suburbs."

...

South Fourth Ring.

An upcoming demolition hardware market.

Zheng Lin and Fufeng took a taxi to the outside.

"Thanks, driver."

Zheng Lin politely bid farewell to the taxi driver, without showing his identity as a ’semi-professional killer’.

"The person selling guns you mentioned, where is he?" Fufeng’s arms were slightly longer than ordinary people, "The sooner I get the gun, the sooner I can be at ease.

Otherwise, just thinking about killing a Grandmaster gives me the creeps."

Fufeng mentioned his worry, but in fact, there was an excitement in his face.

Though there have been several cases of Grandmaster assassination in the world.

But killing a 22-year-old genius Grandmaster, that is different!

"A 22-year-old Grandmaster!" Zheng Lin was equally thrilled every time he thought about it, "Plus You Shanhu is giving us so much money.

After killing him, even if someone pursues us, we can escape abroad."

"Right!" Fufeng walked towards the market, "But I feel, there shouldn’t be many people avenging him.

I checked, many experts online have already dug out Zhang Feng’s information, he’s just an orphan."

Fufeng recalled the information,

"He grew up in an orphanage to begin with, seemed to have run out at twelve or thirteen and worked as a manual laborer in a factory.

Returned at sixteen or seventeen, even operated a night market stall.

In the records, it says he started growing then, likely beginning to learn martial arts.

Later stayed with someone with the surname Zheng."

He couldn’t help but admire, "Truly skilled, sorting out this kid’s story reveals a bit of legendary quality.

Suspected to have started martial arts at sixteen or seventeen, in around six years, becomes a Grandmaster? A self-taught genius?

This is freaking extraordinary!"

"I suppose You Shanhu is just scared." Zheng Lin sneered: "Zhang Feng killed his nephew, the grudge between them is set.

Facing such a young Grandmaster, You Shanhu must strike first.

Because many in the martial arts world speculate that even if Zhang Feng has entered Huajin, he has barely begun Huajin.

The force hasn’t been cultivated to Great Success.

Such a newly entered Huajin fledgling might not have a mature fighting style.

Definitely, You Shanhu wants to eliminate the hidden danger early.

Perhaps, while having us go kill Zhang Feng, he has already moved himself, wanting to come back personally to handle this."

"Never mind him, let’s first talk about that gun..." Fufeng walked past rows of storefronts, ready to ask Zheng Lin where the gun seller was.

There was a slight clatter from the street outside.

Twenty meters away, a small car stopped by the roadside.

The two saw the car so close to them and became wary towards it for a moment.

At this moment, the car door opened.

Under the street lamp.

Zhang Feng got out of the car, looking towards the two.

"Zhang Feng?"

"How does he know we’re here?"

The two were momentarily baffled seeing Zhang Feng.

Simultaneously.

Zhang Feng stepped onto the roadside steps, walked into the market, looked at the two, and pointed to the Bluetooth headset.

"Heard you knew my background well earlier, good.

Then I don’t need to introduce myself much.

When you report to the King of Hell later, and the Black and White Impermanence ask who killed you, you won’t be confused ghosts."

Whoosh!

As the words landed.

Zhang Feng directly moved, stepped forward, leaped eighteen meters, used the forward momentum to twist his waist and send his shoulder, and his right arm like a gun, his first move was the Fierce Cannon Fist, smashing towards Fufeng’s face!

’I underestimated it! His strength is definitely not just entering Huajin strength!’

Fufeng saw such power, immediately folded his hands in front like a ceremonial Buddha, trying to use his hands to deflect Zhang Feng’s Cannon Fist power, but his footsteps retreated sharply, utterly without the heart to fight.

Zhang Feng’s Fierce Cannon Fist directly shattered his will to fight.

Whoosh—

Meanwhile, Zheng Lin saw Zhang Feng charging towards Fufeng but didn’t flee, instead staggered his left leg half-step, turned his body Beng Fist, pounding towards Zhang Feng’s temple.

Zhang Feng neither dodged nor avoided, first cracked Fufeng’s ceremonious Buddha, with a thump, breaking his rib cage internal organs.

Whoosh—

His body flew up, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his eyes gradually darken.

At the same time, Zheng Lin’s Beng Fist reached his body.

Zhang Feng squatted forming a horse stance, his body seemed suddenly smaller, his strong left arm hooked up, muscles like rock solid.

’Pop’ a muffled sound like leather clashing resounded, hiss, simultaneously two Qi Forces erupted.

"Ah!" Zheng Lin screamed, his entire right hand joint swollen and bleeding, injured by Zhang Feng’s Dark Force, multiple hand bones pierced by small gaps, already disabled.

Zhang Feng’s left arm also oozed spots of blood, half his arm numbed, but still having leftover strength aimed towards Zheng Lin.

Baji Fist, Iron Mountain Lean.

Boom!

Massive force impacted Zheng Lin’s chest, a series of crackling bone shattering noises followed, his body flew and with a thump against the distant wall, no longer breathing.

"Whew..."

Seeing both die.

Zhang Feng breathed out deeply, even in the early spring, a faint white mist could be seen exhaling from his mouth.

Two Dark Force experts, all perished today.

At this moment, Captain Sun had just gotten out of the car, rounded the front, ready to come to the market.

Though it seemed long, less than three seconds.

But just then.

Inside the market ahead, a guy carrying a black bag, tremblingly raised a gun, aiming at Zhang Feng’s direction.

He was the one selling black guns, seeing the principal killed by a monster, naturally wanted to shoot the monster to save his life.

"Watch out!" Captain Sun saw this scene, was about to rush.

Zhang Feng sideways kicked a fist-sized rock, directly hitting the man’s face.

Boom!

The gunshot and the sound of the stone hitting his forehead sounded simultaneously.

Zhang Feng’s neck started to crack open a line of blood.

The man’s head was smashed by the stone, shattered stones mixed with blood splattered.

Zhang Feng touched the blood on his neck, looked at Captain Sun standing stunned,

"I told you. Today I’m only responsible for killing, actually, you don’t have to come, just leave it to me."

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