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Chapter 769 - 745:

Chapter 769: Chapter 745:

Those guys, upon hearing the commotion, all sprinted frantically. Haozi also squeezed out with the crowd. The police outside hadn’t completed their defenses, and suddenly seeing so many people rushing out, they didn’t react at first. By the time they did, those guys had already charged out. The police shouted, "Stop, don’t run, don’t run!"

Haozi, holding Li Ruo, ran at the front. So after Haozi charged out, almost everyone else was stopped. The police didn’t want to let anyone escape, but watching Haozi’s rapid flight, they could only sigh helplessly.

The police questioned everyone thoroughly and only then did they learn that the Murder Demon was still inside the basement. What shocked the police even more was that, from the descriptions of the little brothers, they learned that the Murder Demon was actually Ye Chen. Who was Ye Chen? Every Japanese person would remember that Ye Chen was the felon who had robbed several cities in Japan. He had not only robbed many city’s jewelry shops and banks, but he had also managed to escape from the hands of the Japanese Government and avoided the trial by Japan’s Supreme Court.

This had many people marvelling at Ye Chen’s skills. They were shocked by his various actions; he was a robber who caused multiple disturbances, he was a fierce desperado who disregarded Japanese law, and he was even a demon who killed without blinking...

"My God, it’s him!" The Japanese police suddenly realized the direness of the situation. The person in charge of the police immediately relayed the information to higher authorities. The Japan Police Chief immediately demanded that they enhance their defenses to firmly prevent Ye Chen from escaping. The Japanese police prepared for a severe encounter, raising their readiness level. They requested support, bringing in more advanced equipment, and set up defenses at the entrance.

The Japan Security Bureau received the news, and Divine Minister Miyazaki Yama was greatly shocked. He personally called the Japan Self-Defense Force stationed ten kilometers outside of Tokyo. Immediately, the five-hundred-strong Self-Defense Force raced to the destination, ready to capture Ye Chen.

The police at the scene were drenched in cold sweat as they gathered at the entrance of this luxurious villa. Inside, there was a murderous fiend. He had actually killed Xiong Tai. The police felt a chill up their spines, holding their assault rifles but daring not to move, waiting for orders from their superiors, waiting for the Self-Defense Force to arrive.

As everyone anxiously awaited, Ye Chen’s figure emerged from the villa. Dressed in a black outfit, with every step he took, it seemed he was filled with the force between heaven and earth, almost blending into it.

"He’s coming, he’s here!" shouted the policeman at the front.

"Shut up!" reprimanded the person in charge of the police team, "Quiet down right now!"

Everyone held their breath. The only sounds were the howling wind and heavy breathing. The police car lights flashed morosely. Ye Chen held a chillingly cold machete in his hand, a cigarette in his mouth, his dark red eyes swept across the crowd before he continued walking forward.

"Damn it, he’s still walking forward. Doesn’t he value his life?" the policeman in the front exclaimed in terror. At that moment, the person in charge of the police shouted, "Ye Chen, stop! If you take another step, we will shoot!"

As if he hadn’t heard, Ye Chen continued walking forward. When he was about six or seven meters away from the opposition, the police officer in charge could no longer hold back, and he shouted, "Fire!"

At the command, gunfire erupted from all around, but Ye Chen had vanished from his spot. The gunfire was intense, yet it had lost its target.

"Strange, where did he go?" wondered the policeman at the front, baffled.

"My God, did he just vanish?" exclaimed the crowd, shocked.

"No, he couldn’t have vanished; he must be around us somewhere!" the police officer in charge took a deep breath and said, "Now he’s the hunter, and we’ve become the prey!"

Just as everyone was staggered, the policeman at the front suddenly felt a chilling sensation on his neck. Touching his neck, he found a trace of fresh blood and screamed, "Ah, he... he’s here..."

Before he could finish his words, the scratch on his neck, due to his frantic shouting, burst open, and blood surged out. If he had not shouted or panicked, perhaps the wound would not have been fatal, but his shouting caused the already thin layer of skin to split.

"Oh, damn it!" The police officer in charge immediately spotted Ye Chen, half-crouched on a police car, and exclaimed, "Is he... Batman?"

Tatatata...

Bullets frenziedly hit the police car beneath Ye Chen. With a kick, he dented a huge chunk of the car’s roof and swiftly vanished from the rooftop, then rushed towards the opposition. The person in charge of the Japanese police dodged in shock. Ye Chen’s machete nearly laid down a cop’s body everywhere it swung, and everyone was petrified by the scene.

"Team leader, it’s no use; this guy’s moving too fast!" a policeman, adjusting his lopsided hat and gripping his pistol, alerted.

"Quick, call for backup..." Before the leader could finish, Ye Chen emerged behind the crooked-hat police. The police chief’s eyes bulged in shock, and he yelled at the crooked-hat police, "Run... Run fast..."

"Team leader, I need to call for backup..." The crooked-hat police hurriedly took the walkie-talkie from the police car.

Ye Chen walked steadily toward him, a cigarette hanging from his mouth, his dark red eyes exuding a trace of cruelty. He raised the knife in his hand, like a free, suave Grim Reaper, and walked toward the crooked-hat police. Then, with the sharp knife, he slashed the other’s throat.

"Oh, my God!" The police chief was stunned with surprise. Ye Chen was truly an unstoppable and spectral assassin.

As the police chief was about to run away, Ye Chen’s steps were already closely following him.

Swoosh...

A streak of white light flashed, and with a swift motion, Ye Chen decapitated the man. This scene terrified the many police officers; normally, they just practiced on the parade ground. Witnessing such a brutal and bloody act, they were instantly terrified. One of the officers screamed, "Run, the Murder Demon is here!"

With morale plummeting and their leader dead, deserters appeared, and panic instantly set in on the scene. Everyone dropped their weapons and started running. Ye Chen casually picked up an assault rifle and began shooting at the fleeing police.

In no time, the Self-Defense Force arrived. Troves of members rushed toward the scene, their emotions running high. His superiors had already issued a command: anyone who could capture Ye Chen alive would be honored with the highest commendation and a reward of one million dollars, and even if they killed him, they could still be honored with second-class commendation and nearly five hundred thousand dollars.

This was a naked temptation for these soldiers. A single man could bring such benefits; naturally, their morale was strong. Several military vehicles arrived at the scene, and they immediately organized an effective defense against Ye Chen.

Over five hundred Self-Defense Forces positioned themselves around the scene, attempting to use their sheer numbers to encircle Ye Chen formidably. However, they soon realized that with their own eyes, they couldn’t capture the speed at which Ye Chen moved. His speed was quicker than a cheetah, lightning-fast.

"Fierce Tiger Formation, move in from the right flank to encircle the target immediately!"

"Falcon Formation, move in from the left flank to encircle the target immediately!"

...

The Self-Defense Force lieutenant issued a series of commands. The terrain on the scene was simple: one road flanked by buildings. However, with Ye Chen surrounded within these ten-plus police cars, the lieutenant planned a carpet-style search. The team split into three groups—left, right flanks, and the middle squad advancing simultaneously. Five hundred men against one, the lieutenant originally was completely confident but seeing Ye Chen dropped it to sixty percent.

Over five hundred men began a massive search at the scene, five hundred pairs of eyes staring at every corner.

In one of the police cars, Ye Chen had a cigarette between his lips, his dark red eyes scanning the surroundings. He coldly watched the slowly approaching Self-Defense Force members. Ye Chen tossed the cigarette butt out of the car, then started one of the police cars.

The sound of the car starting immediately alerted the Self-Defense Forces searching around. One soldier spotted Ye Chen and screamed, "These bastards are here, hurry up!"

Just as the Self-Defense Force member shouted, Ye Chen floored the accelerator and rushed out, moving very quickly, and in a blink, he charged toward that soldier. The car harshly hit him.

Boom...

With a loud crash, the soldier was thrown five or six meters, but Ye Chen did not stop the car; instead, he continued driving, and the tires ruthlessly rolled over the man.

"Ah!!" A piercing scream that shook the heaven and terrify the ghosts bellowed, causing every soldier at the scene to shudder inwardly. Miserable and bloody, the faces of everyone present were covered in gloom.

"Kill him!" the lieutenant gritted his teeth.