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At the corners of the Wan He Tower, countless people were lying on the ground, wailing in pain. A group of burly men wearing the "Golden He" insignia held onto the street entrance tightly as they coldly looked at them. Whenever anyone tried to get up, these burly men would ruthlessly kick them down.

What was even more difficult was that this group of big men had an incredible amount of strength. Each of their punches and kicks caused the other party to lie prone on the ground without moving for a long time. As time passed, no one dared to show their face again. They all obediently lied on the ground, not even a bit of arrogance could be seen.

Even more bizarre was that in the middle of the street, groups of police officers were leaning against the police cars with their hands crossed and smoking cigarettes, talking and laughing. From time to time, these policemen would even joke around with "Jin He", even the normally solemn leaders.

"Big brother, it's worth it to be a hoodlum to be able to do this much!" A hoodlum said to a fatty in front of him with an indescribable look of excitement on his face.

"Haha, the thing that I, Brother Fatty, am most proud of in my entire life, is that I'm able to help Master Zhang with Xinhe today." Fatty was beaming with joy and full of pride as he said, "Brothers, our hard life has come to an end."

There were many such conversations. Every small group that responded to them had realized that they had stood on the right team today.

… ….

Suddenly, there was a huge disturbance ahead. Those who were beaten to the ground shouted excitedly, "Haha, the big brothers of the Battle Hall are here. Let's see if you still dare to be arrogant!"

The Battle Hall was the strongest organization within the Subordinate Party. It was led by the Eight Kings and was the main fighting force of the Subordinate Party.

Guo Chong frowned as he looked over, only to see a small group of people aggressively charging over. This group of people had grave and stern expressions, and a ruthless aura assaulted their senses, causing Guo Jin to feel a sense of dread.

The brothers of the New He Gang saw that someone else had come who they didn't want to see. Each of them excitedly rushed forward and swung their fists, which were as big as casseroles, at the person in front of them.

"Come back!" It was too late for Guo Jin to stop him. The other side's fists descended, and the gang members were blown away like goose feathers.

"F * ck, he's really amazing!" A brother of the New He Gang who had been sent flying cursed as he climbed to his feet after a long while.

Guo Jin saw that his brothers were being trampled on by more than a dozen people, and became furious. He wanted to step forward and help, but a hand rested on his shoulder.

Guo Jin was shocked that someone had unknowingly approached him. Hurriedly turning his head, he turned pale with fright. A large group of people had already unknowingly stood behind him.

"Let them suffer a little." Ga tapped Guo on the shoulder. The former migrant worker, however, was now full of wisdom, and Guo could not help but believe in him.

The brothers of the New He Gang all had red eyes as they charged wave after wave at the dozen or so people from the Battle Hall. Whenever one group of people was sent flying, the second group would go up. When the second wave was sent flying again, the first wave of people who had just gotten up once again clenched their teeth and rushed forward. The unyielding attitude New He had for his brothers made the people in the Battle Hall admire him a bit. The members of his subordinates, who were constantly cursing him, also shut their mouths.

After half an hour, the people from the New He Gang were still lying on the ground, unable to get up. However, they still hadn't given in. Each and every one of their eyes burned with fury as they glared at the people from the Battle Hall.

"All of you, go." Ga Zi saw that it was about time, so he waved his hand and said.

Immediately, the group of men behind him moved forward silently, firmly blocking the front of the members of the Hall of Battle.

… ….

Wan He Tower, the military police force was like a hot knife through butter. They destroyed many of the enemies and reached the 10th floor in the blink of an eye.

"The search of the ninth floor has been completed. No one has been found. "Done." The commander reported to Situ Qiang through the walkie-talkie.

However, he didn't notice a flash of cold light behind him. In the next moment, his pupils became sluggish as the walkie-talkie in his hand powerlessly fell to the ground. Then his body fell limply to the ground, motionless.

A sense of horror filled the soldiers' hearts. Their leader had actually died without a sound, and they couldn't even see the shadow of the murderer.

"Puff!" Another muffled sound could be heard. The soldier who had been on guard suddenly felt blood rush up from his head. An arrow pierced through his forehead and nailed itself to the wall, causing him to tremble.

"Another one..." The soldiers immediately felt apprehensive. They were not afraid of a strong enemy, but this kind of invisible killer made them feel terrified.

At the signal of the temporary commander, the three armed police soldiers spread out with their backs to each other, radiating out to every corner. This way, the soldiers could observe every corner without giving the killer a chance to mount a sneak attack.

As expected, the murderer's cold arrow never appeared again.

After calming down, the temporary commander took out his walkie-talkie to report the current situation.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred. A cold arrow once again shot towards the temporary commander with a sharp whistle.

"This is bad!" The temporary commander cried out in his heart as he hastily tried to dodge. However, it was too late. The steel arrow pierced through his head with incomparable violence.

"Did you see the murderer?"

"No, that arrow appeared out of thin air."

For a moment, the soldiers were terrified.

"We need to report the situation here." The policemen knew that such an opponent was out of their range, so they had to call for help from their superiors.

A soldier took out his walkie-talkie as he thought of this and was about to report the situation.

"Swoosh!" A steel arrow appeared once more, flashing with a cold light as it pierced through his head.

At this moment, everyone understood that the other party was preventing them from reporting the situation. The other party wanted to slowly play them to death.

"Are you afraid?" A warrior's eyes were filled with determination as he shouted.

"No!" That was why the soldiers all shouted loudly, their tones full of fear of death.

"Let's switch on the walkie-talkie and report at the same time!"

As soon as he finished, everyone turned on their walkie-talkies and started to report in unison.

"Reporting in, unknown master has been discovered, our side has been forced into a corner!"

"Swish!" A steel arrow pierced through his head.

"Reporting in, unknown master has been discovered, our side has been forced into a corner!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

… ….

"Understood, we are waiting for reinforcements!" Situ Qiang's voice finally sounded and everyone became excited.

No matter how powerful the invisible killer was, he couldn't kill everyone in an instant. The news had finally spread.