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Chapter 78: The Wrath of the Evil God

Chapter 78: Chapter 78: The Wrath of the Evil God

Xiao Zheng didn’t know who these people were, but they were definitely targeting him or Leng Ruobing and the others.

After washing his hands, Xiao Zheng put on an unconcerned expression and walked out with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

The foreigners outnumbered them, so a few were not far from him. Just as Xiao Zheng approached the nearest assassin, he cracked a smile and said, "Hey buddy, got a light?"

The foreigner Xiao Zheng asked for a light frowned. Although he spoke Chinese, as a professionally trained assassin, he naturally understood the language.

"If you don’t want to die, get lost!" The foreigner even spoke fluent Chinese.

Xiao Zheng smiled, then threw a punch instantaneously, hitting the foreigner’s temple and knocking him out with a single blow.

The rest of them, thinking they’d been exposed, hurriedly drew their handguns from their waists, firing towards Xiao Zheng’s location.

Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows and kicked the unconscious foreigner towards the incoming bullets, blocking them, and then drew the pistol from the foreigner’s waist to return fire.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

The entire hotel was filled with the sound of gunfire.

Screams and cries of agony were incessant, throwing the entire hotel into chaos. Some people simply ducked and covered their heads, while others even hid under tables.

The hotel security, initially wanting to organize a response, retreated immediately upon seeing more than a dozen foreigners armed with guns. What a joke, they were only armed with batons. How were they supposed to fight against armed foreigners? Charging at them would be suicide!

Besides, they were just security guards paid a wage, not possessing the heart to play the hero.

Some people took advantage of the chaos to escape, others were killed by stray bullets, and still others hurriedly made emergency calls, the entire hotel thrown into disarray.

Xiao Zheng had run out from the bathroom area. With more than a dozen guns against his one, once he ran out of bullets, he would be trapped in the bathroom, which would be a real problem.

He was seen using the bodies of two dead foreign assassins as shields, running directly towards the nearby stairwell, grabbing another severely wounded assassin along the way.

Having taken cover at the stairwell, Xiao Zheng pressed the gun barrel to the head of the assassin and asked, "Who sent you? Was it the Wolf King?"

The Wolf King?!

The assassin was startled, then shook his head, revealing a name. He said that person had sent these assassins, and their target was Leng Ruobing.

Xiao Zheng nodded, relieved it wasn’t the Wolf King. Even though he didn’t recognize the name the assassin had given, these men were weak; Xiao Zheng could deal with them on his own.

"Bang!"

Without any hesitation, Xiao Zheng killed the assassin.

Pulling out his phone, Xiao Zheng activated the camera, then stretched out to take a picture from the stairwell. He quickly retracted his arm, careful not to expose even a strand of his hair.

This was a way to observe the enemy. Any assassin trained in firearms was a good shot, and Xiao Zheng didn’t dare to recklessly expose himself to look around; getting shot in the head was no joke.

If the news broke that the Evil God was killed by an ordinary assassin with a headshot in a Huaxia hotel, it would shock the entire world.

Looking at the photo he had just taken on his phone, Xiao Zheng noticed that the assassins were starting to retreat, all moving toward the private room where Leng Ruobing was.

"This won’t do. At this rate, there will be trouble!"

Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked around. Spotting the hotel’s electrical switchboard not far away, he suddenly hatched a plan to rescue Leng Ruobing and the others while concealing his own identity.

In the private room.

Leng Ruobing, Leng Haitang, and Leng Qingxuan had been chatting when they suddenly heard a burst of gunfire from outside, startling all three of them.

"What’s happening outside?" Leng Haitang frowned deeply.

He was seasoned enough to be unfazed by a little gunfire, but he hadn’t brought his bodyguards with him to dinner today.

"I don’t know, but it seems like they’re coming for us."

Compared to the old Jianghu like Leng Haitang, Leng Qingxuan seemed less composed, his legs already feeling somewhat weak.

Leng Ruobing, on the other hand, remained unfazed. This was nothing compared to the time she was tied to the Iron Tower; she felt no fear.

"Right, where’s Xiao Zheng? He should be okay, right?" Leng Haitang suddenly asked.

Leng Ruobing and Leng Qingxuan both froze, but then they had no time to think of anything else, as they could all feel that the private room was surrounded by footsteps, and it sounded like there were quite a few people.

"You two, get under the table quickly; whatever happens, don’t come out," Leng Haitang said sternly.

"Dad, but..."

"Dad, we can’t leave you behind."

The expressions on the faces of Leng Ruobing and Leng Qingxuan changed dramatically. Hiding under the table might not be safe, but at least they wouldn’t be facing those people head-on.

Just then, the private room was plunged into darkness, not just the room, but the entire hotel was enveloped in darkness.

...

Outside the private room, the foreign assassins were all stunned because aside from the light of the emergency exit signs, the entire hotel was pitch-black. If they moved too far from the emergency exits, they couldn’t see anything at all.

So they couldn’t see that a shadow was moving rapidly, and that shadow was Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng had been quite far from the private room, and with so many assassins, he couldn’t rush to save Leng Ruobing and the others immediately. Although his nickname was Evil God, he was not truly a god and definitely could not survive being shot at by so many handguns at once.

Therefore, Xiao Zheng had no choice but to force the hotel’s main switch to blow, then take advantage of the darkness to kill the assassins one by one.

Such darkness wasn’t much of an issue for Xiao Zheng since his eyes were quite special; even in complete and utter darkness, he could see everything as clearly as if it were daytime.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng was like a cheetah in the night, sneaking up behind one of the assassins with a dagger in hand—a dagger he had picked up from an assassin he had killed.

Covering the man’s mouth, Xiao Zheng’s wrist flicked sharply, and the sharp blade slit the assassin’s throat in an instant. The foreigner didn’t even manage to groan before Xiao Zheng took him down.

"Thud~"

The assassin fell to the ground, but at that moment the entire hotel was filled with screams and cries for help, and the other assassins failed to notice their comrade had been killed.

Xiao Zheng repeated the process, moving stealthily behind the next assassin to take him out with his dagger.

One after another, and then another...

In just a few minutes, the number of assassins killed by Xiao Zheng had reached nine.

Most importantly, he had now reached the entrance to the private room where the three of them, Leng Ruobing, were.

The hotel was in complete darkness, everyone was panicking, but there was one exception.

Xiao Zheng was truly busy now, as he kept silently assassinating the assassins.