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On the sixth floor of the Palm Hotel, Ye Zheng was still in a confrontation with Gao Xiaowen.

"The atmosphere isn't right …"

Ye Zheng's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Nonsense."

As Han Ruolin said that, an exquisite small crossbow appeared in her hand and she aimed at the center of Ye Zheng's chest.

This piece of equipment could easily penetrate a pine tree that was several centimeters thick. At such a close distance, it was almost impossible to dodge.

Ye Zheng's attention was not on Han Ruolin's crossbow, but on her vigilance to listen to her surroundings.

The invaders were divided into two groups. More than 30 people entered the building from the first floor lobby and controlled the banquet hall on the third floor. The remaining 12 people descended from the helicopter cables onto the roof of the hotel.

Among them, the man in black from the helicopter gave off a chilling aura. He was silent and steady, looking both terrifying and perfect. His thick leather shoes stepped on the floor with a "ka ka" sound.

A loud sound rang out, and the aura it gave off was powerful. It was obvious that it was the leader of this group.

The man was not wearing a black hood, but instead a hideous mask. His Kevlar armor was thicker than the men's, and his arms and legs had metal elbow guards and knee guards that could be used both as protection and as a blunt weapon against his opponents. He was also wearing a pair of Iron Gloves similar to those worn by medieval knights.

The guest rooms were all empty and the guests were in the banquet hall on the third floor.

Two security guards with flashlights came face to face with them.

The leader of the intruders, the Ghost-Masked Man.

Before they could react, a pair of iron hands had already grabbed their throats, easily crushing them apart.

The two unlucky security guards didn't even make a sound as they collapsed to the ground, dead.

A waitress screamed and ran down the corridor.

A black-robed intruder lifted the muted CLOCK-17 with a dull sound like the sound of a bottle lid being pried open.

Then, two blossoms of blood appeared on the back of the waitress. She fell to the ground and a circle of blood slowly spread out.

These people were ruthless and merciless, not giving the other party the chance to surrender or escape!

Ye Zheng on the sixth floor held his breath and replied, "There's someone screaming upstairs."

Gao Xiaowen's beautiful face became pale white.

She knew that according to the location of the contactor, there were dozens of "Dark Blade".

Senior members have besieged the building.

Even if she did not fully trust Ye Zheng, she could only gamble right now.

"Put down the crossbow."

Gao Xiaowen ordered her assistant, Han Ruolin, with an irrefutable sense of authority.

"They're all inside the building!"

Han Ruolin's voice trembled slightly.

After going through special training, Ye Zheng's hearing was extremely good. Amidst the terrifying silence, he seemed to have caught the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Let's go!"

Ye Zheng bellowed as he forcefully pushed both Gao Xiaowen and Han Ruolin away.

At this moment, the door to the room shattered into pieces of wood. Two men in black rushed in, one holding the CLOCK-17 with a silencer, the other holding a Uzzi Stormbolt.

Ye Zheng's body flew out, like a nimble cat, his feet extended out, kicking the two black clothed men out, then jumping onto the corridor.

The two men in black who were kicked down were not injured, but they quickly got up.

Ye Zheng was a little shocked: If it was an ordinary person, they would have long since been unable to stand after receiving a kick from him.

These invaders were clearly well-trained, and they even had protective gear on them, counteracting most of the impact.

"Dark Blade?"

Ye Zheng asked loudly.

One of the black-clothed men picked up Wu Qi, Ye Zheng swept his leg out, sending the light weapon flying far away. He then twisted his body, and used his shoulder to knock Wu Qi flying a few meters away.

"Are you prepared to face it head on? No more sneak attacks? "

Ye Zheng taunted while taking his stance.

Heavy footsteps came from afar and the Ghost-Masked Man walked over. His voice was muffled as he said, "He is mine."

The two men in black respectfully left, going on other missions, leaving behind only the "Ghost-Masked Man".

She confronted Ye Zheng in the narrow corridor.

Ye Zheng was only a few meters away from him, but his sinister mask gave off a cold aura. He could vaguely hear the heavy breathing under the mask, which was as terrifying as that of a wild beast.

"Did you guys come here to kill people?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"Ghost-Masked Man!"

However, he didn't answer and behind the mask, a pair of eyes flickered with a devilish fire.

Ye Zheng made the first move.

His body moved, his left hand moved in the air, and his right fist struck towards the Ghost-Masked Man's heart.

At the moment of life and death, Ye Zheng did not hold back, he wanted to kill his opponent with his fists.

The ghost-masked man wore heavy armor, his movements somewhat clumsy, but his moves and strength were exceptionally outstanding.

He deflected Ye Zheng's punch, and used his right knee that was covered with knee guards to attack his opponent.

The Ghost-Masked Man's actions were simple and practical, while Ye Zheng's was sharp and nimble.

In the narrow corridor, the two of them faced off against each other, exchanging more than ten moves.

Ye Zheng had struck his opponent's chest and ribs twice, but the Ghost-Masked Man didn't seem to be harmed at all, he was only focused on the fight.

Han Ruolin released an arrow towards the Ghost-Masked Man, the arrow flew past Ye Zheng's ears and straight towards his throat.

The Ghost-Masked Man raised his right hand and grabbed the crossbow bolt. This accuracy and agility was truly shocking.

In that moment, Ye Zheng seized this rare opportunity. His left foot took a step forward, and his body started spinning rapidly as he used the [Spinning Kick].

This kick was the result of Ye Zheng's hard work and training for half his life. He believed that if it hit, even with the thick armor, it would still be able to shatter the Ghost-Masked Man's bones and organs!

"Bang!"

The bronze masked man's body was almost kicked off the ground, his back hit the floor and he fell heavily onto the carpet in the corridor.

"It worked!"

Ye Zheng shouted.

Before Ye Zheng could finish speaking, the Ghost-Masked Man suddenly sat up, and the two eyes behind the mask seemed to burn.

"You're really something!"

Ye Zheng flew into the air, his legs striking out towards the Ghost-Masked Man's face.

The Ghost-Masked Man stretched out his arms and made a "flex arm defense".

In his posture, Ye Zheng kicked his arm, but it was blocked by the metal elbow guard.

Ye Zheng took the chance and jumped down, he knew, that this "person" was in front of him.

It was very different from the people he fought in the past.

If he were to be careless, he would become a "generation's weapons specialist"

They would be buried on this small island.

Ye Zheng nimbly turned his body in the air, and went around to the back of his opponent, and then extended his arm out and wrapped it around his neck, and tightly coiled him up.

This was the deadliest joint technique. Once it was formed, it could not be broken.

Ye Zheng used all his strength, wanting to stop the Ghost-Masked Man's breathing.

Based on his experience, in just five seconds, even the strongest person would collapse from suffocation.

The Ghost-Masked Man was captured by Ye Zheng, and knelt on one knee, but did not lose consciousness. Instead, he tried very hard to get rid of Ye Zheng's arm.

"Now is the time!"

Ye Zheng shouted to Gao Xiaowen and Han Ruolin.

Gao Xiaowen held onto a long and sharp dagger, leaping high into the air and piercing towards the Ghost-Masked Man's chest.