Yin Sha was killed. Xiao He was extremely shocked when he received the news. He couldn't understand that Yin Sha was killed by Yan Fenghuo in less than twelve hours.
He was very aware of the ability to kill in secret, and he was definitely among the best in Divine Punishment. But this leader was killed by Yan Fenghuo within twelve hours, which was unbelievable and shocking.
"impossible!"
This was Xiao He's first sentence after receiving the news.
"Hidden killing can't be so vulnerable!"
This is Xiao He's second sentence.
But no matter how shocked he was, Yin Sha's death was already a fact. She was indeed killed by Yan Fenghuo in less than twelve hours, and she didn't even have time to seriously injure Yan Fenghuo.
"Master," the old man standing in front of Xiao He said to Xiao He tremblingly: "Yan Fenghuo is hiding his strength."
At this point, perhaps the only explanation that makes sense is hiding one's strength.
But does he need to hide his strength? Yan Fenghuo has always been an arrogant, domineering, but extremely cunning guy in Xiao He's heart. Arrogance and domineering comes from strong strength, and cunning is reflected in all aspects. There is no way to hide strength at all.
Habit.
The biggest characteristic of Yan Fenghuo's fighting is that he explodes when he is strong. Once he explodes, perhaps no one in the world can defeat him. The hidden killing should have forced Yan Fenghuo to explode, otherwise he would not have died so simply.
"Have you given the chip to Yan Fenghuo?" Xiao He asked with a frown.
"It has been handed over to him." The old man still said to Xiao He in a trembling voice: "C5 has died in the company."
"C5... in Chiang Mai city, well, let's start with level C." Xiao He exhaled, sat down heavily on the chair and said, "Just get the chip, just get the chip..."
There was a glint in the old man's cloudy eyes. He wanted to say something but didn't, but his face clearly expressed what he wanted to say.
"Just say what you want to say." Xiao He smiled at the old man and said, "You have been with me for so many years, there is nothing you can't say."
After hearing this, the old man seemed to have made up his mind. He stared at Xiao He and said, "Master, are you sure you want to break the divine punishment?"
"Yes, I'm sure." Xiao He nodded, with a serious look on his face.
"With divine punishment, you can be stable. Without divine punishment, you are just a lamb to be slaughtered." The old man advised.
At this moment, Yan Fenghuo, who was killing God Punishment based on the list on the chip, had no idea that he had fallen into Xiao He's trap again. It was Xiao He who wanted to eradicate God Punishment and borrowed his hand.
"Haha," Xiao He said with a smile, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? Thirty years, a full thirty years. God's punishment makes people uneasy, but I can only make people feel at ease."
"No, it is you who they are worried about!" The old man said with a sudden flash of blood: "The divine punishment is in your hands. If you are reassured, the divine punishment is necessary. This is because they are uneasy about you."
"Hehehe..." Xiao He laughed, picked up an apple and played with it gently. He sighed and said to the old man: "What can I do if I don't feel at ease? Remember, I am a member of the country. When I hand over the Chinese think tank to
In the future, we must make the country feel at ease. Not many people know my true identity, and you are one of them. You are not Chinese, you have not experienced China’s Anti-Japanese War, you have not witnessed scenes of the Nanjing Massacre, and you have never walked through it.
A series of radical changes in China. And I am a pure Chinese. Everyone knows that I am an orphan, but no one cares that orphans also have parents. I am a Chinese agent, codenamed Wen Jihou."
Xiao He's waist straightened suddenly, and a bright light burst out from his eyes. A touch of faint but firm loyalty appeared on his face, and a touch of confidence and pride flashed in his bright eyes.
The old man did not speak, but sighed deeply.
"I have completed the impossible task," Xiao He clenched his fist and said proudly: "It has been thirty years. I have completed the task in thirty years, haha..."
"But you have to protect yourself, Master!" the old man said earnestly: "The most untrustworthy country in the world is China. After you remove the Divine Punishment Organization, maybe..."
"That's for the future, I don't care." Xiao He raised his right hand and said in an unquestionable voice: "What I care about is whether Yan Fenghuo can remove the divine punishment. If he removes it, I can return to the country and accept everything. You
They will never understand my loyalty to the motherland, and various situations may arise, but no one can deny what I have done for the motherland! Okay, let’s not talk anymore, the wheels are already spinning and can’t stop!”
The old man lowered his head, and the light in his eyes disappeared without a trace, becoming cloudy again. And Xiao He was laughing, very helplessly, and very distressed...
Xiao He, Wen Zhonghou, used the name of an ancient Chinese, and the code name used the posthumous name of Xiao He of the Han Dynasty. This method of using names is probably not available in the world, but Xiao He used it.
Xiao He of the Han Dynasty, whose posthumous title is final, can be said to be a well-known figure. He was a well-known figure with far-sightedness and foresight. Throughout his life, he assisted Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, in establishing the Han regime and stabilizing the regime. It can be said that he dedicated his life to death and died a good death.
Xiao He was imitating the ancients, and imitating the ancients for the sake of his motherland. When he returned to the country with a Chinese think tank in thirty years, he immediately set out to cut off the divine punishment he had created. He felt distressed, but he had to do this.
Just devote yourself to death and that’s all!
Perhaps no one understood him, but he finally completed the impossible task. The country needs Chinese think tanks and someone to do this. This is a national strategy.
"Haha, Yan Fenghuo, don't let me down." Xiao He said to himself with a smile.
If Yan Fenghuo were present at this time, he would definitely have a different view of Xiao Hesheng, but in his absence, he was busy killing people and massacring the killers of God's Punishment.
This is a temple in Chiang Mai. In the Zen courtyard, Yan Fenghuo glanced coldly at the temple abbot, whose mouth was full of blood and foam, with a sneer on his lips.
There are a total of thirty-eight people on the list on the chip, divided into C-level, B-level, A-level, S-level, and 3S-level according to their ability levels. Among them, there is only one person in the 3S level, who is a natural punishment; two people in the S level, who are hidden killers, and literary and artistic people.
Fan; twelve people in Class A; fifteen people in Class B, and eight people in Class C.
This is an absolutely powerful killer organization. There are very few lowest C levels, generally A and B levels. The hidden killers that are so powerful that the US military uses warships to arrest them are only S level, and the 3S level above is not punishable by heaven.
You know what it's like to be scared.
Yin killed, there was another S-class killer: Art Fan.
But it doesn’t matter, these people all have to die, and they all have to be buried with Zhang Chaoyang’s death!
"Amitabha." The host, who had all his ribs broken, called the Buddha's name.
This is a B-class killer, hidden in the Buddha.
"puff!"
Yan Fenghuo drew out his saber and stabbed the opponent's head hard, then turned around and pulled it out hard.
The donated blood splashed out, and the host's head hit the ground hard, and he died with his eyes wide open.
"The fourth one." Yan Fenghuo drew out his saber, took a deep breath of the air filled with blood donors, and strode out.
There are also thirty-four killers scattered around the world, which will lead to a global killing spree.