The slanting sunset hung in the sky, and the vast red cloud enveloped the earth.
In the woods outside the city, a figure was running wildly, and the intertwined shadows of the trees quickly retreated. He looked back from time to time, his ferocious face full of fear, as if he was running away from some life-threatening ghost.
The woods were silent, except for the crackling sounds of branches and frightened gasps, which were like piercing screams piercing the cochlea.
The leaves stained with water mist glowed with silver light, resembling a pair of miserable eyes.
Suddenly, a gust of wind burst out from the trees. Wherever the wind passed, the vegetation swayed, water droplets splashed, and the birds perched on the branches suddenly flew away in fright.
Two pieces of white feathers shot out rapidly from the bushes, shooting straight towards the man like flying arrows.
The man screamed and fell to the ground. His arms and thighs were pierced by white feathers, and blood spattered out instantly.
But then the man ignored the pain in his legs and struggled to hold on to the tree trunk and quickly climbed up from the ground. As if he would be dragged into the abyss if he took one step slower, he ran towards the depths of the forest.
The dozing owl mechanically turned its head and suddenly opened its dark eyes, looking at the man's stumbling back, like the messenger of death looking at his prey.
Gu~gu~
The low cry that suddenly sounded was as eerie and desolate as a ghost from the Nine Netherworld.
The man's body stiffened suddenly, a drop of cold sweat slipped from his brow, and he just looked back slightly.
I saw an owl standing quietly on a tree trunk not far away. Its ghostly eyes were lifeless under the afterglow of the setting sun. Its curved beak was like a sharp claw.
Damn the soul-chasing bird!
The man cursed in his heart.
I thought it was something, I was really scared to death.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he turned around and was about to run away when a white figure flashed past in the trees behind him.
When he turned around, his escape path was blocked by a young man in white.
"Bai Feng." The man looked at the young man in white and murmured in a low voice, then turned around and ran away.
Seeing this, Bai Feng quickly flew forward and stretched out her hand to catch him.
But a sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and when he turned around, he already held a sharp dagger in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed straight towards Bai Feng's throat.
But obviously Bai Feng moves faster.
Bai Feng immediately bent down, pushed his hands back, and then with strength, kicked one of his feet hard towards the man's chest like a strong wind.
Boom~ sound.
The man was kicked away three feet and hit hard by a stone. The dagger also fell aside, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Bai Feng slowly walked up to the man and looked at him condescendingly, "Give up, you can't escape."
The man touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, stared at Bai Feng with disdain and said, "Hmph! Bai Feng, your bark is nice, but it's just a dog raised by Ji Wuye!"
Bai Feng frowned slightly, obviously not liking hearing such remarks.
The man spat blood-laced spit to the side, "Xinzheng is no longer Ji Wuye's Yiyantang. We can't kill them all! Don't even think about getting more information from me!"
He is a member of the weakest force among the four current major forces in Xinzheng City.
The rise of new forces is accompanied by the destruction of old forces, even if the old forces may not exist for more than ten days.
The force he belongs to is called [Save Korea Society].
They believe that the reason why South Korea is weak is because Ji Wuye controls the power in the DPRK, so they try to cut off Ji Wuye's party members and give South Korea a bright future.
So naturally, they became a thorn in Ji Wuye's side and sent [Hundred Birds] to carry out a crazy killing spree against them.
Nowadays, the power of the [Korean Rescue Society] has shifted from underground to a more secretive underground.
But Ji Wuye still kept giving up, he wanted to witness the complete destruction of this force!
Bai Feng remained silent and didn't speak. She was about to squat down and lift him up, but found that his pupils had become dizzy and lost their color.
Bai Feng's face changed slightly, and she stretched out her hand to check the man's breath, only to find that he was no longer breathing.
Bai Feng stood up silently, and suddenly a black shadow appeared beside him.
"Is the target solved?" Mo Ya's voice came from behind Bai Feng.
Bai Feng didn't look back, just said a faint 'hmm', and looked at the corpse with no eyes closed.
Mo Crow waved his hand, and a crow flew out from the dark trees, croaked twice, and landed on the head of the corpse.
Bai Feng took a step forward and walked into the glow of the forest. His eyes were still on the corpse. "Don't you think it's cruel to control other people's lives but end them with your own hands?"
Hearing Bai Feng's words, Mo Ya's face darkened slightly, "You are always so sentimental, which only increases worries. I won't think about this problem. If you think too much, you will be a bit cruel to yourself."
Then Mo Ya's tone became a little stern, he looked at the corpse with cold eyes, and warned, "The general's orders must be carried out, and those who interfere will only die!"
As he spoke, the crow had already flapped its wings and flew up. The black crow stretched out his palm and took what was in its mouth - an eyeball.
That's their proof of completing their mission.
Mo Crow held his eyes in his hands and turned to look at Bai Feng, "This is our survival rule. You must remember that you and I are both killers living in the darkness. Those who cannot remember have turned into withered bones."
Bai Feng didn't want to argue, so she snorted and flew up a tree, "Maybe you are right."
The corners of Mo Ya's mouth raised slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course I'm right."
As Mo Ya was about to fly to follow Bai Feng, a strange sound came from the woods behind him.
Mo Crow quickly turned his head and saw a soul-chasing bird waving its wings and landing on a tree trunk. A pair of dark eyes stared at Mo Crow indifferently.
Then, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the bushes, evil and gloomy, and a tall figure walked out of the bushes.
He first looked at Mo Crow, and then at the body lying next to the tree.
"Hahaha! It seems you are a little late. Your mission has been completed?"
There was a devilish smile on his lips. Bai Feng just glanced at him and turned his head away in disgust.
"Red owl?" Mo Ya narrowed his eyes slightly.
Red Owl covered her mouth with a smile, walked to the corpse, squatted down and dipped her fingers into the hollowed eye sockets, then put it on her lips and rubbed it gently, looked at Mo Ya and said, "I like this fresh and hot blood the best.
Now, Mo Crow, what do you think?"
Mo Crow looked at his lips that were gradually stained red with blood, his eyes filled with disgust.
No matter how many times I see Red Owl's practice of using blood to make lipstick, Mo Crow will feel disgusted.
"Why are you here? Didn't the general give you other tasks?" Mo Ya stood a few steps away and looked at him coldly.
"Since I appear here, it means that I have completed my mission." After saying that, he looked up at the white phoenix on the tree. The red owl pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah! So you are here too! Oh, I forgot, you guys
Two people who always perform missions together!"
Bai Feng just glanced at him briefly, then turned her head again.
The red owl disgusted him no matter its appearance, voice, or behavior.
Bai Feng turned her head and looked at a branch nearby, where a soul-chasing bird with reddish-brown feathers blended into the dim glow.
It was the soul-chasing bird that looked at the corpse on the ground before running away, but because it was in the shadows at the time, it felt like it was a dark one.
The huge head tilted to one side, and two eyes as big as copper bells stared directly at Bai Feng.
It just stared, neither barking nor moving.
Bai Feng's eyes darkened.
This soul-chasing bird is really a good pet for the red owl. No matter where he goes, it follows him and acts as a competent monitor.
Mo Ya had never had a good impression of Red Owl, so he said, "Since you have completed your mission, why don't you just go back and report to the general what you are doing here?"
The red owl said casually, "Of course I have to go back and report to the general, but when I passed by this forest, I heard some movement here, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect to meet you, but."
"But what?"
The red owl smiled softly, and his eyes narrowed in laughter, "However, I am surprised that you two have been performing tasks together for so long, and you have not made any progress at all!"
When Bai Feng heard what he said, she jumped down from the tree with her eyebrows raised and said angrily, "What did you say!"
Seeing that Bai Feng was angry, Red Owl seemed very happy. He glanced at Mo Crow without any trace, then took out a glass bottle from [Business Alliance] from his arms, held it in front of him and shook it.
Both Mo Ya and Bai Feng were shocked. There were three eyeballs in the glass bottle. Red Owl killed three people in this mission!
Don't think that just by killing someone casually, you can gouge out his eyes as proof of your mission. It's not that simple, and they don't dare to do it.
The assassination missions assigned to them by Ji Wuye often only require killing one person, and all they need is the eyes of this one target.
It is rare for one of them to carry out the task of assassinating multiple people at the same time.
It is not that they are worried that they will fail and be killed, but that Ji Wuye's natural suspicion will not let them know more information about the target, and they often only tell them who the target is in a hurry before carrying out the mission.
Then they kill quickly and return quickly, never losing any more time.
Therefore, in response to this situation, Ji Wuye would often send different people to perform tasks.
That's why Mo Crow and Bai Feng were so surprised when they saw the red owl take out the glass bottle with three eyes.
In addition, every killer will have a bag or box for collecting eyeballs, but they are basically opaque.
Only killers with special habits like red owls would choose transparent glass bottles for eyeballs. They would always take them out from time to time to appreciate them carefully before handing in a task.
"It seems that one more person will only cause more trouble. One person's action is the most reliable!" When he said this, the red owl stared at Bai Feng, full of contempt.
Bai Feng understood that he was mocking her own incompetence and was dragging Mo Ya's back. She felt very unwilling to do so. She clenched her fists and was about to rush forward, but Mo Ya stopped her with his hand.
Mo Crow looked at the red owl with sharp eyes and said, "You have gained a lot this time. In this case, why don't you go back and see the general soon? Maybe he will reward you well."
"Reward?" Red Owl covered his mouth and smiled, and carefully put the glass bottle back into his arms, "How can you dare to ask for a reward when you work for the general? Only by completing the mission without making mistakes is the way for the Night Killer Group to survive."
The red owl put its finger to its mouth and blew gently, and the soul-chasing bird standing on the branch swooped down as if it had heard the command.
Its outstretched wings were like two sharp flying blades, cutting through the surrounding leaves and flying straight towards the black crow and the white phoenix.
Mo Crow and Bai Feng immediately turned to both sides, and the Soul Chasing Bird galloped past them, dropping a few feathers.
Bai Feng landed and stood firm. When he raised his head, he saw that the soul-chasing bird was already standing on the red owl's shoulder.
The red owl stepped back a few steps and said, "Since you have completed your mission, go back and report to the general as soon as possible. The general doesn't like to wait for others."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away. After taking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "This seems to be the third or fourth time since I came back that I have completed multiple missions at the same time."
Before the red owl could finish speaking, Bai Feng flew away angrily.
He didn't want to hear the red owl's provocative show off again.
Seeing Bai Feng flying away, Red Owl shook his head leisurely and said, "You're leaving in a hurry? I haven't finished speaking yet. It's so rude." After saying that, he looked at Mo Crow, "You think so, Mo Crow?"
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Mo Ya shrugged nonchalantly, "Who knows? I'll leave first too."
The red owl stared blankly at the disappearing figure of Mo Crow, gritted his teeth, and finally let out a cold snort.
"Mo Crow, you will be killed by that kid sooner or later."
After that, the red owl also disappeared into the dense forest.
Ji Wuye sat on the front seat of the hall, quietly listening to Mo Crow's report.
It can be said that Mo Ya is his most reassuring subordinate. He is loyal to him and very reliable in his work. He is also very good at assessing situations, and he is quite satisfied with this.
"General, the rats that have appeared have been cleaned up. Unless they are willing to come out, we cannot completely eradicate the remaining rats."
Mo Crow's eyes moved slightly, observing Ji Wuye's reaction.
Ji Wuye tapped the armrest with his fingers, closing his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.
Then he opened his eyes and said, "Then let's put it down first and keep an eye on the movement of [Quicksand]."
The [Korean Rescue Society] was actually not a threat to him at all. If they hadn't been so audacious in their attempt to assassinate him, he wouldn't have gone to such trouble to send killers to deal with them.
This is entirely their own destruction.
In addition, the King of Han has agreed to his proposal, and it is only a matter of time before Han Fei is kicked out of the Korean chessboard.
Therefore, when the Ninth Young Master Han Fei left Korea, the Fourth Young Master Han Yu was also far away in the Kingdom of Zhao.
As the two most promising candidates to compete for the crown prince, and the two most threatening to him are not in South Korea, he can rely on his existing power to force the King of Korea to marry Princess Honglian to his son.
Although he also coveted Princess Honglian, thinking of his son, he decided to let Princess Honglian marry his son.
As long as his son marries Princess Honglian, he will be able to join the royal family from then on.
The chips in Han Yu's hands will also become empty talk, and at the same time, his and Han Yu's skills have been reversed.
What powerful minister?
What kind of powerful general?
He can even become the king of Korea!
It is no longer the case that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.
Instead, he became the supreme ruler of Korea - King Han.
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