After coming to the stairs again, Chen Yao also wore a black coat, which was a quick-drying clothes with excellent elasticity.
At night, the black coat can hide his own movements more perfectly and will not let too many people notice it. He knows more clearly that there must be a Shenlong Guard on duty around the Xiangxi courtyard, guarding Mu Qingmei.
He didn't want those people to notice either.
Although the Shenlong Guard may have guessed that he has good skills, he does not want to reveal himself on his own initiative.
Chen Yao's figure was like a night owl, flexible and silent, jumping down from the terrace on the third floor, Yui followed closely behind, covering up their own movements with shadows, trees, flowers, plants, etc.
After a moment, he completely walked out of the Yinyue Lake Community and came to a remote alley.
Chen Yao also admires the ninjas of the Lanying clan. His ability to move at night may be related to the training they received since childhood, including special training modes, special breathing methods, and unique secret medicines.
This made their assassination go without a trace and go like a ghost.
Chen Yao was able to move freely in the dark with his strong strength and years of experience in his mercenary career; while Yui relied on the method he mastered.
"Shen Jun, please get in the car."
Yui pointed to a black motorcycle parked in this narrow alley and said.
"It seems you have prepared for a long time! Where does Sato Shinichi live?"
Chen Yao was a little surprised and asked casually.
"Living in the Sakura Martial Arts Hall, he is also one of the behind-the-scenes shareholders of the Sakura Martial Arts Hall... occasionally he lives in the Guzhen Hall. Today, he is teaching some secret disciples the Feitian Zhendaoliu Kung Fu of our Lanying clan..."
Yui's tone was calm and she told all the news she knew.
"It's really a unique name, just a modified ninjutsu. We have to come up with such a fancy name, let's go!"
Chen Yao sneered and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.
Wear a helmet placed behind.
Yui acted as a driver and put on a small helmet.
The motorcycle started, accompanied by the roar of the engine, and it was like a cheetah jumping out suddenly, galloping in the not-wide alley.
Chen Yao clutched her slender waist with both hands.
Perhaps because of years of exercise, Yui's waist is soft and stunningly elastic. Although she is separated by a thin coat, Chen Yao can still feel the charm with a bit of wildness.
But what surprised him was that Yui seemed to have no reaction to this. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have been blushing and her slender waist was the most sensitive part of a woman.
When he thought about it in a blink of an eye, he felt relieved.
I'm afraid it was the inner relationship between men and women that had already been abandoned by the Lanying clan for many years, just as Yui took off her coat in front of him before, revealing her smooth body.
As killers, they have been trained to lose their shame. Perhaps in their eyes, their bodies are only part of the weapon and do not take it seriously at all.
Sakura Buddha Hall.
Located in the south of Shencheng, the surrounding environment is clean and there are several universities and other martial arts halls nearby. It can be said that the students who go to the martial arts halls are now studying.
Few adults who have worked can learn martial arts.
After all, the pressure on adults is too great now.
Especially in Shencheng, where every inch of land is valuable, a large number of people alone will overwhelm a large number of people. Everyone is busy making money and feel that there is not enough time. Who has the spare time to practice martial arts?
Moreover, the cost of practicing martial arts is extremely high. Just polishing the foundation requires a lot of precious herbs, and every meal must be balanced. Only in this way can you achieve results.
It has been half an hour since I arrived at the Sakura Budou Hall.
The classical architecture of Dongsang Kingdom, climbing over the wall, is an extremely wide courtyard and an outdoor training place for martial arts temples.
Through the front hall, the atrium, and all the way to the backyard.
A courtyard built with an elegant wooden building full of Dongsang Kingdom culture, cherry blossom trees are growing strongly.
Under Yui's instructions, Chen Yao knew that Sato Shinichi lived in this yard.
"You're waiting outside."
Chen Yao explained Yui's words and jumped down from the wall without a trace of sound.
He quietly came to the corridor in front of the door, and he pulled it open with a slight pull and sliding of the wooden door.
The entrance is a window-like entrance hall. Bypassing the entrance hall, there is an indoor corridor.
Chen Yao stood at the door of one of the rooms. He could feel the faint breath coming from the room. There was no doubt that Sato Shinichi lived inside.
Just as he was about to open the door and rush in to attack Sato Maki, he felt a sense of crisis.
With an instinctive reaction, the body moved one foot to the right.
puff--
Just as he moved away, a piece of samurai sword emitting a bitter cold light pierced the wooden door.
If he hadn't dodged in time, he would probably have pierced himself with this knife.
"What's the matter with my friend coming so late? In the words of your Xia Kingdom, coming without warning is a thief. If my friend is willing to leave, I can think that nothing has happened."
A voice with vicissitudes came from the room.
That piece of samurai sword was also pulled back.
Obviously, Sato Shinichi had noticed that he had come in and was ready to defend.
"Sato Shiichi? A significant figure in the Arashikawa clan, don't you invite me in?"
Chen Yao said calmly.
The room was silent, as if Sato Machiyasu didn't expect that someone would know his information and caught him off guard.
Bang-
The lights in the room were on, but it was not incandescent lamps, but candles.
Outside the house, Chen Yao could see a figure reflected in the flames of candles. He was wearing a martial arts uniform and a samurai sword hanging around his waist, looking like a warrior from Dongsang Kingdom.
"Please come in."
Chen Yao opened the wooden door and saw a small wooden table in the center of the room, and a candle was lit on it.
A middle-aged man knelt at the wooden table. He had a firm face, gray-white medium-length hair, a black martial arts uniform, and a samurai sword placed flat on his knees.
It seemed as if waiting for Chen Yao's arrival.
"It's you..."
When Sato Shinichi was also surprised when he saw Chen Yao's appearance.
It seemed that the person who came was the target of their last action, but he still stretched out his hand calmly and made an invitation gesture.
"Please sit down, Mr. Shen."
Chen Yao was not polite, and sat opposite him.
"Shen Jun is very powerful. My superiors under my command can't kill Shen Jun. I wonder what's wrong with Shen Jun coming late at night? If it's for the last assassination of you, we're just a knife in someone else's hand. If Shen Jun is willing, we can stop attacking Shen Jun.”
Sato Shinichi looked at Chen Yao seriously and said.