Chapter 517 Blood Stained Cruise Ship
Futons and tatami mats were placed in the banquet hall of the cruise ship. Four men knelt down on the futons, and Kung Fu tea was placed in the middle cases.
A group of singers in kimonos danced in the sang country dance and sakura song on the smooth wooden boards on the side. A singer stretched out her wrist to hold a small green wine bottle, and poured sake for the guests.
"Mr. Cao, you don’t have to worry too much. Our Yeshang is the top ten killer organization in China. Even if the person you mentioned is a warrior, there is only one dead end. I sent a dozen elite killers and two snipers. He has the ability to reach the sky, and he will undoubtedly die this time."
A middle-aged man with a small beard laughed, but in his heart he secretly contempted that the richest man in Qinzhou was so scared that he wanted to flee to the country of Sang?
"Well, I hope this is the best, Mr. Ji, drink." Cao Youwei held the wine glass with both hands, a complex color flashed under his eyes.
Cao Simiao, who sits next to Cao Youwei, has always had a bad premonition since he got on the cruise ship. He has seen Zhuo Bufan defeating the ancient master. Can he really kill Zhuo Bufan with a few killers?
If this were the case, he and his uncle would not take a cruise to Uzbekistan overnight. I'm afraid Cao You never thought that Zhuo Bufan could be killed with a few killers, just to delay some time.
Mr. Ji picked up the wine glass, and when his lips touched the wall of the glass, suddenly the whole cruise ship was bumped and the wine poured on his hands.
"What's going on? Did it have a big storm." Mr. Ji showed shock.
This cruise ship has a displacement of about five tons, and a medium-sized cruise ship will not be bumpy unless it encounters a lot of wind and waves. The dancing singer was also knocked down on the ground, and Cao Youwei and Cao Simiao's expressions changed slightly.
Standing on the deck and smoking, the deputy helmsman had his pupils widened and was dumbfounded. Only a figure stood on the deck, standing with his hands behind him, and two deep footprints were stamped on the solid deck.
"Mr. Cao, Zhuo Bufan came to see you." A loud voice spread throughout the sea, and everyone on the cruise ship could hear it clearly.
Cao Youwei and Cao Simiao are like funeral concubines. Mr. Ji frowned: "Zhuo Bufan, he is not dead, how did he catch up with our cruise ship, even the speedboat may not be able to catch up."
With his hands on his back, Zhuo Bufan walked slowly towards the cruise ship banquet hall.
At this moment, assassin bodyguards wearing black clothes and black trousers and holding weapons, about Mobailai, came out from various places on the cruise ship at the same time. Gunshots instantly pierced the tranquil sea.
It was just that when the bullets hit, they all solidified ten centimeters in front of Zhuo Bufan, as if hitting an invisible barrier, and then fell on the deck with a snapping sound. A group of killers and bodyguards were instantly dumbfounded. This is the Matrix. Superman?
Zhuo Bufan waved his hand, a wind blade pierced the air, and seven or eight killers blocking the front were instantly cut off by laziness.
The other assassins and bodyguards looked at them. Although they were shocked, they did not stop shooting at all. In this case, the enemy would not be wiped out, and it was themselves who were waiting to die.
Zhuo Bufan flexed his fingers like marbles, and several people fell to the ground with a blood hole in their eyebrows.
Now unless it is specially made sniper rifle bullets or armor-piercing bullets, rockets, and other thermal weapons with great lethality, Zhuo Bufan has completely ignored ordinary weapons and bullets.
Mr. Ji, Cao Youwei and Cao Simiao stood at the door, watching Zhuo Bufan slaughter the lives of killers and bodyguards like ghosts and gods.
"Mr. Cao, you didn't tell me that it was a grand master who let me assassinate." Mr. Ji yelled.
Only now he is initiating. The killers he sent may have fallen. Cao Youwei asked him to deal with Zhuo Bufan. He didn't even think about killing Zhuo Bufan. He just wanted to delay time to escape.
Mr. Ji squeezed his palm, his face was pale. Although their'Yeshang' is one of the top killer organizations in China, they will definitely hurt their vitality if they have to deal with a master. Unless the employer gives a particularly high price, Yeshang is talented. Will accept.
Cao Youwei was horrified and completely ignored Mr. Ji's words.
Cao Simiao sighed deeply in his heart, no longer had the calm demeanor of the eldest son of the family, his legs trembled like chaff, and his face was pale.
Zhuo Bufan is like entering an uninhabited state, like cutting grass, harvesting the lives of the killers and bodyguards on the ship, just like the death gods from hell. The corpses dyed the entire deck red, flowing into the sea, illuminated by the lights, and surrounding The sea water showed a strange dark red.
It is not terrible for a person to have power, but what is terrible is that he still has a decisive heart.
In a flash, all the killers and bodyguards on the deck turned into corpses lying on the ground. It is not uncommon for dozens of corpses to be placed in the war years, but this is modern society. Even Cao You is a man of tenacious character. Can't help but be moved at this moment.
This guy in front of him was an eighteen-year-old boy, he was clearly a murderous old demon.
"Mr. Zhuo, the next person is Ye Shang’s agent Ji Bei. This matter has nothing to do with us. It’s Cao Youwei who asked me to send someone to assassinate you. If we know that you are a master, we Ye Shang will never act against you. ."
At this time, Mr. Ji couldn't help it anymore, and he quickly stepped forward, bending over and saying.
Zhuo Bufan stood there lightly, and said suspiciously: "Yeshang? What is it?"
Mr. Ji raised his head slightly, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Yeshang is the top ten killer organization in China and even in Southeast Asia. We have assassinated powerful, wealthy, and even martial arts masters."
"Can you even assassinate the master of martial arts?" Zhuo Bufan sneered.
Ji Bei said this deliberately, the purpose is to make Zhuo Bufan jealous and dare not kill himself.
"There used to be a martial arts master in Nanzhou who was assassinated by our Yeshang organization. Since then, our Yeshang organization has become famous in the country. Although the martial arts master is powerful, it still can't resist thermal weapons and poisoning." Ji Bei finished. Added:
"Mr. Zhuo, this matter is totally a misunderstanding. If you are willing to let me go, I promise Ye Shang will never harass you from now on, and can compensate you 10 million."
"no need."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, with a wind blade in his hand, Ji Bei's face changed drastically, he didn't even have a chance to look up at Zhuo Bufan, his head grumbled and rolled over to work overtime, his eyes widened.
He thought that reporting the name of Ye Shang would definitely make Zhuo Bufan hesitate, at least not daring to kill him, but he underestimated Zhuo Bufan's skills in killing Lu Guojue and Thunder.
Seeing this scene, Cao Youwei sweated down his forehead, and Zhuo Bufan dared to kill Ye Shang's agent, so what was Cao Youwei.
"Good, good, extraordinary. I, Cao Youwei, has been going smoothly in this life. I started from scratch and walked to the point where I am today, but I didn't expect to see it." Cao Youwei sighed inwardly.