Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1232 - 613 - _2

Chapter 1232: 613 Chapter_2

Just as the shop owner realized he had been hit by a tranquilizer dart, the masked man made his move. His movements abruptly accelerated as he darted like lightning to each gun-wielding individual. Before they could react, he delivered a swift slap to each of them.

Even the two who had just "accomplished their task" were not spared, leaving them to fall to the ground with a bizarre smile still on their faces.

The speed of the masked man was so fast that even the experienced shop owner almost forgot he had been hit by the tranquilizer dart.

As for the young man nervously watching from beside the window, his mind suddenly wandered. Uncontrollably, a scene from a Kung Fu movie surfaced in his mind.

It featured a villain known as the Bat King who used his ghostly agility to dominate the jianghu. At that moment, he thought of a scene where the Bat King, in order to intimidate his rivals, effortlessly moved through a crowd of righteous factions and then safely returned to his original spot before anyone could react...

It was magical. The gunmen were all well-trained and highly alert, but this masked man in a black coat managed to take them all down in the blink of an eye.

Let’s rewind to a few minutes earlier...

The reason Xiaohei was circling overhead was down to the group of unusual individuals below.

Seeing them skulking around not far from the small shop and whispering plans to send two individuals running to the back of the shop, Yan Fei knew that if he hadn’t stumbled upon this scene today, the two people inside the shop and the young girl minding the store would have been in trouble.

He didn’t even consider whether he was meddling in others’ affairs—how could such a clear-cut issue be considered meddling?

First, two men casually entered the shop. Then one approached the young girl while the other stood at the entrance, sizing up the situation.

As the man near the girl suddenly made his move and covered her mouth, the one at the doorway quickly started to close the shop door—simultaneously, the others took the opportunity to enter the nearly shut door.

But what no one expected was that trouble was about to ensue.

The rest had entered, and just as the door man was about to lock up, a figure suddenly darted in, grabbed his neck, and with a light squeeze followed by a crisp snap, twisted his neck to an angle no living person could achieve.

Casually closing the door and blocking it with the corpse, the masked man then calmly walked up behind the person who was dealing with the girl. This person was quickly administering something like an anesthetic to the girl, and her struggles were becoming noticeably weaker...

However, he would never have the chance to wait until the girl was fully incapacitated, as suddenly a hand reached over and grabbed his throat, followed by another twist...

The girl, feeling a sudden decrease in the pressure on her arm, valiantly pushed herself up only to find nothing and, still in a semi-daze, her body limply fell.

She tried to grasp something with a swing of her hand, and although she touched an object that fell to the ground, she still couldn’t stop herself from falling.

Just as she was about to hit the ground, her body was caught by someone.

She opened her mouth but found it covered.

A voice whispered beside her, "Shh, don’t make a sound; I’m here to help! I’ll let go now, don’t scream, okay?"

As the hand covering her mouth let go, the young girl finally had a chance to take in her surroundings.

She was shocked to realize that in just those few moments, the situation inside the shop had drastically changed: the man who had initially approached her with a gentle face, only to turn hostile, now lay on the floor, his head bizarrely twisted backward, a look of disbelief on his face.

And the man who had stayed at the door preparing to shut it, had indeed achieved his goal—his body now propped against the door as a corpse, not knowing whether he would take pride in still ’guarding’ the door if he turned into a ghost...

The slightly confused girl opened her mouth to say something but found her consciousness blurring and her mouth unable to open; she could only muster all her strength to twist her head and blink her large eyes desperately behind her...

"Stay lying down for a while; I’ll be right there." A voice seemed to come from far away, and just as the dazed girl felt herself gently placed on the ground.

Just as she was about to close her eyes, she faintly saw that her savior was a person with his face covered by some rag...

He must be very young... was the last thought the girl had before she drifted off to sleep.

Because she saw that the man was wearing only shorts, his top bare, revealing a muscular body that blushed with immense power—only a young person could have such a physique...

The masked man was about to head to the back, feeling that proceeding as he was might be inappropriate.

Glancing at the man lying on the ground, clothed in a greyish-white overcoat, he simply stripped off the coat and put it on himself, fastening the buttons. He immediately felt more comfortable...