Mullins originally had a leg deformity and underwent amputation surgery, but with the organization's help, razor-sharp blades were directly integrated. These blades were like high heels that allowed her to walk normally, but in battle, they became lethal weapons!

Later, Mullins tasted the joy of killing, becoming bloodthirsty. She even voluntarily amputated her healthy hands and installed the same blades.

Her whole being is a walking terror weapon!

Coupled with the genetic drugs developed by the organization, after significant improvements in agility and strength, Mullins is nothing less than a killing machine.

The man she called Yuris had silver hair, wore a black suit, and was distinguished by an eyepatch covering one eye, exuding an elegant yet dignified aura.

He kills with the same elegance.

Yuri wields a sword, a Western-style soft sword with unparalleled swordsmanship. He kills with a throat strike without drawing blood, and the strange part is, this sword is hidden on his body and often strikes enemies from tricky angles.

"I think he'll be a delightful prey," Yuri smiled slightly.

Besides these two, there were three more.

One of them was a burly man, over 1.9 meters tall, with explosive muscles and thick hair on his chest.

Buck, nicknamed Werewolf, had wolf genes injected into his body after organization modifications. In berserk mode, he seems to transform, his combat power surging, using tiger punches to smash opponents to pulp!

The fourth was a cold-faced, extremely pale man, nicknamed Dracula, with unfathomable strength and a bloodthirsty obsession for consuming human blood. He once killed an entire special forces squad just to drink their blood.

The last was a short Thai man wearing only shorts.

Shaman, a true Muay Thai dragon. Before joining the organization, he was already unrivaled with countless experts dying under his fists and feet.

Seeking a breakthrough, Shaman joined the organization by chance, undergoing genetic modifications that further enhanced his strength, having surpassed the Heavenly Realm but not yet reaching the Divine Realm.

These five individuals, each a master and a five-star expert in the organization, had come together to capture Ren Feng!

"I heard he previously killed three half-demons, but that's no big deal, considering the half-demons were too weak."

Dracula coldly remarked.

"Oh, dear Dracula, you'd better not underestimate him, or you'll be torn to pieces," Yuri said with a smile.

"No, I will bite through his throat and taste the blood of the king of mercenaries."

Dracula coldly responded.

"Before you bite through, I'll crush his bones first." Buck clenched his fists, and the bones in his body crackled.

"Let's go, he won't escape this time."

The five walked upstairs, and the screams inside the room had long ceased.

Following them were many special police, securing the entire corridor and sealing all escape routes.

Ren Feng's place was seven floors up, and even if he wanted to jump out, dozens of snipers awaited him outside!

Buck, with his towering figure, entered first into a room that was already in chaos.

Everywhere showed signs of gunfire, with even explosions on the left room, leaving it a blackened mass with blown-apart walls.

On the floor lay many dead special police, with a few not dead but severely injured, moaning on the ground.

The rushing special police, seeing the moaning comrades, split off a group to carry the non-dead to the hospital for emergency care.

Shaman scanned the room with cold eyes, suddenly speaking: "Where is he?"

Mullins and the others realized Ren Feng was missing?

"Impossible, he can't escape."

Dracula coldly stated, certain he was still inside the room.

"Search!"

Buck grumbled deep-voiced.

The five scattered around, searching the room, with Hagrid lying dead on the table.

"Pal, you're really out of luck." Yuri smiled lightly, saying.

Mullins stepped on a blade, as nearby police had already carried out injured comrades, leaving only the dead officers.

She flipped a body with her foot blade, revealing Anderson dead with blood from his seven orifices.

Three rooms were thoroughly searched, yet Ren Feng was still not found.

"Strange."

Dracula furrowed his brow, scanning the scene but still not spotting Ren Feng.

"I asked the snipers outside; the target hasn't left the room." Yuri frowned.

"Then where is he?" Shaman said in a deep voice, "Can he fly?"

Silence fell among the five; it shouldn't be, unless Ren Feng could tunnel, how could he escape such a tight net?

The police turned over dead comrades' bodies, when suddenly Mullins' eyes chilled, she looked at the others, Buck and others reacted too!

Damn, this guy escaped right under their noses!

"Chase!"

Instantly, the five rushed downward.

...

On the ambulance, an injured officer lay on a bed, surrounded by several doctors and nurses.

The vehicle had already left, quietly departing from the police encirclement.

"Miranda, how is the patient's condition?"

A doctor in the front asked.

"Severely injured, stopping the bleeding, probably needs surgery in a while."

Miranda replied.

But suddenly, the severely injured officer sat up, startling all the doctors and patients.

"You, you're injured now, don't move!"

Miranda said in a bit of a panic.

"I'm not injured."

Removing the riot helmet, Ren Feng's face was revealed. He removed the tubes from his body and spoke after taking off the outer clothes: "Stop the car, I need to get off."

The doctors and nurses were dumbfounded, seemingly in shock.

Ren Feng hit his right palm against the ambulance's back door, opening it and jumping out, then blending into the crowd.

The doctor quickly reported the situation.

Not long after, Mullins and the others arrived.

"Damn, we were played!"

Buck's face was grim.

"No worries, he can't run far; as long as he's in this city, he'll be found sooner or later!" Mullins's face had also lost its smile, speaking in an icy tone.

Ren Feng was already somewhere in the city streets, lowering his hat as he passed through the crowd, swiftly picking a phone from a pocket as he brushed by.

Walking a bit further, surrounded by people, Ren Feng dialed the chief's number.

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