"Hmm!" Ye Hao nodded, then got out of the car and started approaching the various small cars parked haphazardly in front.

Ye Hao was very particular about the path he took, walking through those dead angles so that the group ahead wouldn't see him. Meanwhile, Lin Ruyu, in the driver's seat, slowly pressed the gas pedal, inching the car forward. Even if there were people ahead with ill intentions, Lin Ruyu could quickly drive Ye Hao away once they reacted.

Ye Hao looked at Lin Ruyu with some approval. Lin Ruyu saw Ye Hao's expression from the car and couldn't help but curl her lips, thinking to herself: I've been targeted for assassination plenty of times. Of course, I need to have this kind of awareness.

"Boss, the car is approaching. Should we act now?" The driver of one of the Alto cars asked the big, bearded middle-aged man sitting behind him.

The middle-aged man's eyes emitted a cruel and fierce light; his chest muscles were even larger than those who fought underground black boxing. If Ye Hao's were considered strong, his were extraordinarily large.

Ye Hao admitted he couldn't make his chest muscles that big, nor would he want to, as such large chest muscles are just for show. They don't really contribute to overall bodily coordination.

Having large chest muscles doesn't mean a person's strength can be perfectly utilized. To ensure body coordination, just focusing on chest muscles only increases endurance against hits.

Like Ye Hao's chest, abdominal, and arm muscles, every focal point of power has been well-coordinated, allowing strength to be perfectly used.

"No rush, let's wait until they get closer, seize the woman, and kill the man." The big-chested bearded man smiled cruelly, then picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and said, "The target has appeared, make sure the target cannot leave this long street. Capture the woman alive and kill the man. Once these tasks are done, the organization will give you new assignments and will value you more highly."

Upon hearing the command over the walkie-talkie, the people in the other cars all showed a bit of fierceness in their eyes, determined that no matter what, the target must die this time, and then capture the woman.

Although they didn't know what the woman was needed for, they had to fulfill their duty as henchmen lurking in Peng City according to the higher-ups' orders.

Desiring to be valued by their superiors, over the years they've come to understand what kind of existence this organization is. It doesn't even bother with the movements of some small countries, and it holds a certain deterrent effect even over some super-large foreign mercenary groups, it's just that they live in the shadows.

This underground kingdom makes this group of henchmen feel extremely thrilled about life, and they yearn more for advancing to a higher position, where their command would be heeded by all, achieving a status akin to Lord.

"Understood." All the people in the car nodded in unison, tightening their grip on their long knives. They were actually quite depressed; even though hot weapons were available, why were they still required to use such cold weapons?

It seemed unnecessary, but they uttered no questions against the arrangement. They simply did what was ordered by their superiors, which was the core principle of this organization.

For questions that can be asked, wait until the task is completed to ask, for those that cannot be asked, just follow and don't ever ask in a lifetime.

While they were using the walkie-talkies, Ye Hao had quietly made his way into the last taxi, with the aid of the dead spots, without alerting anyone in the vehicles in front.

The first thing Ye Hao did after entering the taxi was turn off the walkie-talkie of the person in the front passenger seat, then tightly gripped the throats of both men with his hands.

After doing this, it took him only two seconds, so fast that the two people sitting in front were oblivious until their throats were being squeezed by Ye Hao, and they felt the presence of death approaching.

"Uh..." The person in the driver's seat tried to speak, his face turning beet red.

The person in the passenger seat was not much better off, Ye Hao smiled and asked, "Hehe, so many of you are gathered here, what are you doing? If you tell me honestly, I'll let you go. But... if you're not honest, I'll send you to hell."

Ye Hao's words sent chills down both of their spines, and when they looked at Ye Hao's harmless face, they realized, isn't this the person they were supposed to kill? He is Ye Hao...

"Uh..." The black-suited man in the driver's seat pointed to himself.

Seeing this, Ye Hao slightly relaxed his hand...

"Help..." As soon as Ye Hao relaxed his grip slightly, the man tried to call out for help, but since Ye Hao's hand was just a few centimeters from his throat, he naturally didn't really allow him to shout out the word 'help'.

"Hehe, it seems you prefer the hard way!" Ye Hao smiled cruelly, then squeezed forcefully with his left hand.

"Crack!" The sound of a neck breaking resonated, and the passenger beside him trembled all over. What kind of person is this? To cruelly kill his own kind like this?

"Are you going to talk? It seems you don't plan to, do you? Then let me send you on your way!" Ye Hao said deliberately, scaring the person in the passenger seat completely. By the time he gave him a little incentive, he was bound to say something of value.

"I... uh... cough..." Ye Hao loosened his grip slightly, allowing the person in the passenger seat to cough and then reveal everything he knew.

Ye Hao listened expressionlessly, and after the passenger had spoken, Ye Hao squeezed with his right hand. With a cracking sound, Ye Hao then said expressionlessly, "If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed..."

At that moment, Ye Hao did not look like a downtrodden figure at all; instead, he exuded strong murderous intent, accumulated from having killed too many people while serving in mercenaries. Such hostile intent could be deadly if used well, but if not, it could distort one's mind.

But Ye Hao was not at all worried about being affected by such hostility; as a soldier in a top combat team, he generally had superior mental strength, unlikely to act drastically out of impulsiveness or anger.

After killing the two people, Ye Hao took off his shirt and then picked up their steel knives, wrapping his wrists and the knife handles with the shirt.

After completing this, Ye Hao swiftly got out of the car, his body shooting like an arrow onto the second car, and as the people in the second car started to react, he directly decapitated two heads.

These two heads, even in death, displayed eyes filled with disbelief. Their consciousness hadn't faded, pondering what kind of speed it must be to render someone at the first segment of National Martial Arts completely defenseless?

After killing these two people, Ye Hao deeply understood why Qianqian wanted him to hunt wild boars and chop wild dogs, because once he's done it enough times, he would wield his weapon more smoothly.

Just like he had killed these two people earlier. He didn't even need to think about whether they would be decapitated by him, because the steel blade in his hand combined with his strength was more than enough to sever their heads.

At this moment, others in the vehicles also sensed something was wrong, as they heard two struggling sounds that were akin to someone dying from the intercom.

Why did this happen? Sensitively, they all raised their steel blades and got out of the cars, beginning to surround the vehicle where they had heard the struggling sounds.

In the distance, Xue Zhaolong and Lu Yunsong, along with others, drove leisurely while listening to swaying DJ tunes. As they approached, they noticed dozens of people ahead holding steel blades, wondering who could be so daring?

To dare wield steel blades openly in the street and even gather around one of the cars.

However, as they watched, they realized that one of the vehicles looked somewhat familiar as it moved forward at a slow pace.

"Isn't that Lin Ruyu's Lamborghini?" Lu Yunsong turned off the swaying DJ and asked Xue Zhaolong.

Xue Zhaolong, hearing this, looked over as well. Indeed, it was Lin Ruyu's car, and even the license plate was identical. Could it be that the disturbance ahead involved Lin Ruyu?

Thinking of this, Xue Zhaolong became unsettled, saying to Lu Yunsong, don't follow so closely; I'm going up to help.

As soon as Xue Zhaolong finished speaking, he drove his sports car forward like an arrow.

As Lin Ruyu worried about Ye Hao, she noticed a black sports car speeding towards her from behind, and thought, isn't that Xue Zhaolong's car? Could it be that he is also involved in this?

Thinking of this, her face instantly turned cold; since so many people want her dead, she absolutely cannot die...

However, when Xue Zhaolong arrived, he didn't intend to take action but instead urgently asked, "What's ahead, Lin Ruyu? Seems like a fight is about to happen, why are you getting closer?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ruyu was a bit stunned. Could this not be his doing?

"I'm waiting for Ye Hao..." Lin Ruyu briefly replied to Xue Zhaolong.

"What? You're saying the one surrounded ahead is Ye Hao?" Xue Zhaolong was shocked upon hearing this; there were more than thirty people ahead, each wielding a steel blade. Can Ye Hao escape alone?

"Yes! He's saving me..." Although Lin Ruyu was worried about Ye Hao at this moment, she had to remain calm until Ye Hao's situation became clearer because she still needed to assist Ye Hao soon.

As they surrounded him, Ye Hao revealed a cruel smile. To women it might be the most beautiful, but to this group of thugs, it was chillingly terrifying.

"Bang!"

Ye Hao kicked the car door forcefully and elegantly flipped from the back seat to the car's surface, with steel blade in hand at the first moment before they could gather around.

"Splat!"

"Splat!"

Two blood sprays burst forth, and in an instant, the air was filled with a thick scent of blood as Ye Hao's steel blade descended...

"Ah! It's that bastard, kill him..."

"Kill him!"

Seeing that it was Ye Hao, those people decisively raised their steel blades to strike down towards Ye Hao...

Ye Hao was not afraid of their steel blades falling; instead, he took a step and dashed as he leapt onto the car roof, staring coldly at the more than thirty people below, saying, "The battle on the long street is just beginning. If you want to kill me, then you must accept the fate of being killed."

Ye Hao's indifferent voice made a few of them feel a little trembled, but at such a critical moment, being faint-hearted meant they were destined to be chopped down by Ye Hao onto the street a moment earlier.

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