The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 474 I’ll Deal with Him for You_1

Chapter 474: Chapter 474 I’ll Deal with Him for You_1

In the morning, outside a solitary villa.

After a taxi came to a halt, a young man and a middle-aged man clambered out and stopped in front of the villa. They were Zhang Xian and the man in black.

"That guy lives here?" Zhang Xian swept the scene with his eyes and asked.

The surrounding environment was good; although it was not surrounded by mountains and water, it was nestled among the hills. There were a fair number of families living nearby, each with their own private space, although not situated too close to each other.

Inside the villa were several individuals, each armed with a pistol and a dagger, sitting together in a group.

"Yes, right here," the man in black responded.

The man in black said, "He was attacked last night and yet failed to capture me. I’m worried he might be on guard now. It’s not very appropriate for us to go over there now."

"There’s nothing inappropriate about it," replied Zhang Xian.

He didn’t know exactly what was going on inside the villa, but he was acutely aware of a small area near the front where five men were casually chatting.

"Uh..." The man in black furrowed his brows; he thought Zhang Xian was being reckless.

The guy was under attack yesterday, he would definitely be on guard today. If they charged in now, it would be as if they were walking into a wolf’s den, a sure death.

"Let’s go!"

With a leap, Zhang Xian vaulted over the three-meter tall fence.

"Uh..."

Seeing Zhang Xian heading blatantly into the fray, the man in black was startled.

But after a moment of hesitation, he also jumped over the fence, landing lightly on the soft lawn.

"I thought you weren’t going to come in," Zhang Xian said from behind a tree. "Fortunately, you didn’t disappoint me. If you had betrayed me, I would certainly keep you in my crosshairs."

The man in black gave a wry smile. "Actually, I didn’t want to come in at all. This feels like walking into a trap. Look at all the people up front. There will surely be more in the back."

"I don’t like doing things I’m not sure about."

Zhang Xian turned his gaze towards them and said, "Since I’ve come in, I must be confident that I can catch them all in one fell swoop."

The man in black ground his teeth. "Fine! Take me for all I’m worth."

"Let’s go!"

Zhang Xian chuckled and moved forward.

The man in black swallowed hard and trailed behind Zhang Xian, his heart pounding non-stop. He had no choice, this was a very life-threatening situation. If it weren’t for Zhang Xian’s casual demeanor, he’d have made a run for it by now.

"Damn, this is so boring!"

"Seems like we’re assassins, not bodyguards. What the hell is going on?" exclaimed a middle-aged man in red.

"Put up with it!"

A bald man replied, "We were attacked and we have to stand guard. Who else if not us? Can you count on those B-Class assassins? Most of the grunt work is done by us, the C-Class assassins."

"Sigh... "

The man in red shook his head in frustration.

"Is it suffocating?" Suddenly, a chilling voice resounded out of nowhere.

"Wouldn’t it be?" replied the man in black.

Realizing the voice was discordant to the situation, he swiftly turned his head to find a young man and a middle-aged man standing behind his group, startling him.

The others reacted similarly, their faces filled with surprise. Who were these two men, and how did they get in here?

"Uh... "

Feeling the gaze of five men, the man in black felt his legs tremble, despite his usual bravado.

When facing danger, he wouldn’t flinch, as there was at least a chance of survival, and he had to seize it. Now, this looked like a hopeless situation. Could he escape alive?

"If you feel suffocated, why keep doing it? I’ll give you guys a lift."

Zhang Xian cracked a cold smile. Suddenly he dashed forward, swinging his hand and sending five bursts of invisible spiritual energy, silently slashing their throats.

"Huhgh... "

The five middle-aged men fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, uttering indistinct words, shocked.

"Damn... "

The man in black watched in disbelief. The speed with which Zhang Xian had moved was eerily fast. And what happened next was even more shocking.

Claiming five lives silently with a wave of his hand - what was this technique? Did this guy possess some magical powers?

"Hide these five."

Zhang Xian turned around and walked towards the back. "I will take care of the rest. Don’t get noticed."

"Yes... yes," the man in black replied, nodding.

After watching Zhang Xian leave, he began dragging the bodies into the nearby bushes, afraid that whenever someone suddenly left or entered they would notice.

...

Inside the villa, on the second floor living room.

Three middle-aged men were sitting on the sofa chatting. One of them was that cool-looking guy from Shi Yihan’s concert.

At this moment, he was still in a suit, crossing his legs and puffing on a big cigar.

"Xinsha..."

A middle-aged man asked, "Out of the blue, how did you let someone attack you?"

The man called ’Xinsha’ shook his head and said: "I don’t know either. That guy didn’t say anything and took out a dagger to stab me. I was almost killed by him."

"You didn’t find any information about him?"

Another middle-aged man with a beard asked: "We don’t know anything, how are we to kill the guy for you and solve your worries?"

"He will come out again."

Xinsha said, "Manzi is already dead, and then I was attacked. The guy is definitely targeting us."

"You want us to wait here?"

The middle-aged man asked: "Even though it’s nice at your place, if we don’t take on work, where are we going to get money to splurge? For us assassins, time is fucking money."

"Damn..."

Xinsha’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few times, and he stared at the middle-aged man and asked: "When have I, Xinsha, ever let you down when asking for your help?"

"Heh..."

The bearded man chuckled and said, "Don’t worry, we’ll help you take care of that guy."

"Booom..."

Just then, a loud noise suddenly rang out. A figure broke through the window as if falling from the sky, laughing: "Who are you planning to deal with? It couldn’t be me, could it?"

"Damn..."

The four men were frightened and jumped off the sofa.

Upon recognizing the person, Xinsha asked in surprise: "What are you doing here? Why did you enter my home in such a rude manner?"

Zhang Xian said: "I’m here to kill you."

"Huh! Are you sure?" Xinsha stared at Zhang Xian in confusion after stammering out his response.

Last night, he had met Zhang Xian at Shi Yihan’s concert and remembered him clearly. Now seeing him again in his own home, he was somewhat puzzled. Even though a minor incident had occurred at Shi Yihan’s concert last night because of him, it hadn’t turned into a major issue. The guy didn’t have any reason to seek trouble with him, let alone kill him.

"I’m sure."

Zhang Xian nodded. "Doesn’t your Skynet like to take people’s money and end people’s lives for them? Today, I’m taking some people from Skynet too."

"How do you know I belong to Skynet?" Xinsha looked at Zhang Xian in amazement. His brows knitted together like two caterpillars, showing his unease.

His membership in the Skynet organization had always been a secret. Even his friends didn’t know that. On the surface, he was just a legitimate businessman.

Where did this guy get information that he was a member of the Skynet organization?

Recalling his previous answer, his face changed once again. To his shock, he had inadvertently admitted his identity.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" The bearded man looked at Zhang Xian with a hint of wariness in his eyes.

They were on the second floor. This guy had burst in without them knowing, which made him puzzled.

It was impossible to burst in so forcefully climbing up, and it needed a rope for coming down from above.

The guy in front wasn’t climbing up from below, nor falling down from above, how did he suddenly break the living room window? He surely couldn’t fly in the air, could he?

"You two are B-Class assassins from the Skynet organization, right?" Zhang Xian asked instead of answering.

After chatting with the man in black for a long time, he learned some information about the Skynet organization. At least, he knew about the assassin’s ranking system, which was divided into four levels.

C-Class was the lowest and belonged to peripheral members. Leng Shuang’er was a C-Class assassin. They were assigned to carry out tasks for reward, similar to common people making extra money. B-Class was stronger than C-Class and was considered a formal ’employee’ of the Skynet organization with so-called benefits. But they still didn’t have the privilege to know the organization’s structure, they were just recognized by the organization.

A-Class, stronger than B-Class, belonged to the elite of the organization. They were rare, and the whole organization practically relied on them, even though the tasks they accepted weren’t many.

As for S-Class, it consisted of the three leaders who were the only ones in Skynet who knew who their leader was. One could say, most of the time, Skynet was controlled by the three leaders.

"That’s right! It seems you understand our Skynet organization pretty well."

The bearded man smirked and said, "But, if you knew we were B-Class assassins, wouldn’t you be seeking death by bursting in here?"

"B-Class is just the Post Acquired Peak, right? Although you guys are just a smidge stronger than the average Post Acquired."

Zhang Xian said, "Now, I am giving you three a chance. If you can give me some information about the Skynet organization that interests me, you might be able to save your lives."

"Hahaha..."

The middle-aged man laughed out loud: "You dare to come here by yourself. I admire your courage. But sometimes, courage isn’t always a good thing!""

"It seems without teaching you guys a lesson, you won’t be honest."

Zhang Xian’s eyes narrowed, suddenly flashed towards Xinsha. He struck out quickly and decisively, taking Xinsha’s life with a swift palm.

"Booom..."

Xinsha still didn’t know what had happened. He stared with wide eyes, collapsed on the ground, blood gushing from his throat. With one palm strike, Zhang Xian had instantly taken his life, even though he had only slit his throat.