Hiss hiss hiss!

The needles, sharp as a fine rain, swooped down, instantly piercing the bodies of one Black Man after another!

In the blink of an eye, the faint green color on the needles had entirely melded into their skin!

One by one, the Black Men wailed miserably, feeling as though flames were searing every single vein, driving them insane, sending their souls utterly aghast!

Bang bang bang!

One by one, the Black Men collapsed to the ground, struggled a few times, then frothed at the mouth as their vitality was cut off.

In the blink of an eye, the room was piled full of densely packed corpses, and those remaining felt chills shoot up from the soles of their feet to their foreheads!

"akelig! akelig!!!"

These Black Men called out in terror, their eyes on Ye Feng filled with the sight of Satan himself, brimming with endless fear. Meanwhile, a few gunmen behind opened fire on Ye Feng, pulling their triggers!

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots exploded in the room. Ye Feng's figure darted and, clutching Ye Mei, he leapt out of the window!

Clang!

The sound of shattering glass rang out as Ye Feng's figure plummeted from the fourth floor. Just before hitting the ground, he slightly bent his feet, then rolled on the spot with Ye Mei, instantly dissipating the enormous force!

However, just as he thought to escape with Ye Mei, shadows burst from the alleys surrounding the hotel!

All of them were Black Men, each holding a gleaming machete, exuding extreme ferocity!

In the blink of an eye, two to three hundred Black Men had gathered, completely blocking off the surroundings of the hotel. Not only that, more Black Men were frantically pouring out from inside the hotel!

Seeing this, Ye Mei's pretty face turned deathly pale, her gaze towards Ye Feng filled with shame and regret.

Just moments ago she had been misunderstanding him, and now, in the blink of an eye, she had implicated him in such a dire situation!

Moreover, being a top assassin herself, she had been unknowingly poisoned, which was unimaginably humiliating for Ye Mei!

"Ye Feng, run! Forget about me!"

Ye Mei said anxiously to Ye Feng. If the enemies were only wielding machetes, she wouldn't have been so worried, but there were at least dozens of them armed with guns, especially since it was unknown whether there were more Black Men lying in ambush elsewhere.

Furthermore, their retreat was completely blocked by these Black Men, and she was dragging Ye Feng down. With such circumstances, even Ye Mei felt a tinge of despair.

Ye Feng, taken aback, looked at Ye Mei and chuckled lightly:

"What? As the finest assassin of the Fallen Angel, you're scared so easily?"

There was a teasing look in Ye Feng's smile, and Ye Mei, seeing him talk and laugh so freely and at ease, was momentarily stunned.

"I... I just don't want to drag you down..."

Ye Mei's face looked somewhat dim, realizing that if the roles were reversed and she was the one being dragged down by Ye Feng into such a situation, she definitely could not remain so calm and composed.

"Don't worry! I don't have the habit of abandoning my companions, not in the past, not now!"

Ye Feng said with a gentle smile, then he hoisted Ye Mei straight onto his shoulder before looking back at the encroaching Black Men.

The Black Men by this point had amassed three to four hundred strong, each one wielding a machete, and among the two to thirty Black Men approaching Ye Feng, each carried a dark pistol in their hands.

Leading these men was a towering figure, built like an iron tower, his muscles twined around him like coiled dragons, the man exuding a faint, brutal air, and most frightful of all, a blood-red wolf's head tattoo on his neck.

The tattoo of a wolf head with its green, oily eyes seemed as if it was a living creature, and a few drops of fresh blood dripped from its fangs, presenting a terrifying and appalling sight!

At this moment, when the Black Man saw Ye Mei being carried by Ye Feng, a streak of greed, lust, and malice flickered incessantly in his eyes:

"You, yellow dwarf! Was it you who hurt my men today?"

Speaking in perfect English, this Black Man resembled the Demon King from Hell.

After he finished speaking, someone quickly stepped up to his side and whispered a few words to him, causing his face to change instantly, filling his gaze towards Ye Feng with a trace of fear and ferocity!

He stepped back hesitantly, allowing the other Black Men to shield him, before he began to relax slightly:

"Fuck! Kid! You actually dare to kill my Wolf Head Gang members! You're dead meat!!!"

This Black Man, known as Wolf Head, had evidently just received news of the death of many of his subordinates upstairs, and was now furious to the extreme, wishing he could tear Ye Feng apart with his bare hands!

Upon hearing this, the rest of the Black Men each raised their guns, aiming at Ye Feng, ready to shoot him dead at any moment!

Ye Feng looked at the several gun barrels pointing at him and raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashing with a hint of sharpness:

"Do you not realize that you're courting death?"

Huh?

Seeing Ye Feng remain so calm under the threat of dozens of guns, the leader's pupils shrank, with a serious expression surfacing on his face. It was the first time he had encountered someone so brazenly audacious as to treat the Wolf Head Gang as nothing!

"Fire! Fuck! Kill him! And make sure not to hurt that woman!!!"

Wolf Head was incredibly enraged, particularly hating anyone who acted arrogantly in front of him – and the bastard in front of him was inspiring an intense loathing within him!

As he finished speaking, the dozens of Black Men were about to pull their triggers!

But just as their fingers touched the triggers, Ye Feng moved!

With a mere flick of his wrist, a shiny green Needle appeared in his palm, followed by another flick, like the scattering of blossoms from the heavens, a dense shower of needles flew out!

Whiz, whiz, whiz!

The terrifying speed was shocking to witness; the Black Men only saw a flash of green before they all felt a piercing pain in their chests!

Agh...

With the first scream echoing, the air was filled with cries of distress, spreading like a rampant plague and in a blink of an eye, disaster was everywhere!

One after another, Black Men fell to the ground convulsing and within a few breaths, their bodies stiffened, and they were completely robbed of life!

Twenty or thirty people!

Within the span of just a few breaths, twenty or thirty gunmen were killed on the spot!

This sight terrified all the Black Men to the core, especially those who hadn't gone upstairs previously, now feeling their souls chilled to the bone!

They couldn't fathom the horror of eliminating dozens of gunmen in the blink of an eye!

Not just them, at this moment!

On the rooftop of a ten-story building opposite, there was also a group of people looking down. Each one of them trembled, as if they had seen a demon, filled with disbelief!

These people were all of Asian descent, and the one sitting in a wheelchair, leading them, was Ji Ming!

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