Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 766 - 763: Shadow Group Raids Heavenly Gate

Chapter 766: Chapter 763: Shadow Group Raids Heavenly Gate

"Black, Black Hawk!"

The remaining few mercenaries immediately recognized Black Hawk.

The ten from Hidden Kill didn’t understand what was happening at all, standing still around silently, their eyes sharp with a deadly aura.

The remaining few were terrified, trembling uncontrollably.

"Friends from Heavenly Gate, long time no see, do you still recognize an old friend?"

Black Hawk squinted at them.

The group of mercenaries in front of him was indeed the new recruits from Heavenly Gate.

The emblem on each person’s chest clearly bore the striking large characters of Heavenly Gate.

"Black, Black Hawk! You, you’re actually not dead? Weren’t you already dead two years ago?"

The leading black man stammered in terror.

The legendary deeds of Thirteen Eagles, who once shook the region, were not unknown to him. Supposedly, all of the Thirteen Eagles had died in battle, yet here one of them stood before him, causing immense turmoil within him.

"Sorry, the Black Hawk you knew is dead. You’ve mistaken me for someone else."

Black Hawk stepped forward, his brawny arm grabbing the black man’s neck, lifting his face, his voice filled with hatred, "Did you not expect to run into me, Black Hawk, here? Tell me, who is in charge of the border training this time?"

"I, I don’t know. I don’t know!"

The black man kept shaking his head, clearly frightened by Black Hawk’s gaze

"Ah...!!!"

The black man screamed as a sharp Nepalese dagger pierced through his thigh; he clutched at his thigh and rolled on the ground in agony.

A mouthful of white teeth grimaced, his expression severely contorted.

"Tell me, who is responsible for the border training this time? Where is your camp located now?"

Black Hawk lifted his foot and stepped on the black man’s bleeding wound, grinding it continuously.

The intense pain had completely convulsed the black man.

"Speak!"

Black Hawk roared fiercely.

Encountering someone from Heavenly Gate in the border region, it was time to repay the debt from two years ago!

"Are you going to talk or not!"

Black Hawk lifted his foot again and kicked brutally.

The black man would only grit his teeth in pain, but he refused to disclose the location of the Heavenly Gate’s border camp.

"If I tell you, wouldn’t you kill me just the same? Since death is inevitable, why should I betray my organization and die a dog’s death?"

The black man stubbornly said.

"If you don’t tell, I think you should die a more painful death."

Bu Chen stepped forward, grabbed an emotionally charged Black Hawk, and continued smiling, "I’ll peel the skin off your body piece by piece, just like peeling an apple. I’ll weave your skin into a coat, separate all your blood and flesh, and drill holes in your bones with a knife. Just leaving them here, I believe. This method shouldn’t let you die quickly, letting the jungle’s vile ants slowly devour your body; a slow death would suit you."

After hearing Bu Chen’s words, the black man’s face drastically changed, his eyeballs bulging, swallowing hard, his heart’s fluctuations growing more intense.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you, never doubt my methods, I don’t like joking with people who are not friends."

Bu Chen crouched down, smiling amiably at him.

The black man thought for a moment, agitated, "I, I’ll talk. I’ll tell you everything."

Seeing this, Bu Chen turned back and grinned at Black Hawk.

...

Not until their figures gradually disappeared from the hillside did several harrowing screams suddenly echo, chilling to the core.

The techniques of Hidden Kill experts were no less formidable than those of Thirteen Eagles back in the day!

Until the dying sun gradually fell into the valley.

The jungle at dusk was incredibly eerie, with occasional howls of wild wolves echoing in the mountains.

Three to four hundred members of the Martial Arts Society were scattered within a mile radius of the jungle, ready to forsake their lives and engage in a bloody battle with the enemy at the slightest rustle.

At night, on a dense forested slope at the edge of the jungle, a faint light flickered continuously in the darkness. In such a remote area where sudden events could happen at any time, no one dared to be careless, especially since the squad that had gone out for field training during the day had not returned yet.

This undoubtedly started to worry the man in the military tent, whose eyes were as sharp as stars and whose face bore thick brows.

"The squad that went out during the day has gone missing, and the satellite tracker has been cut off. What do we do now?"

Inside the military tent, a voluptuous woman in military attire was rapidly operating the military computer’s intelligent monitoring display.

She was shocked to find that one of the five squads that had gone out during the day had lost contact.

The man held a bottle of poor-quality xo, his handsome face showing more of a decrepit air due to the stubble.

"If they’re dead, then they’re dead, Heavenly Gate lives only for the strong. If they were killed, it means they were inferior, and their death was deserved."

The man fiercely gulped down a sip of alcohol, his degenerate and somewhat murky eyes sweeping across everyone in the tent.

His husky voice asked, "Did you find their exact location?"

"Fifty kilometers away on a hillside, I’ve already sent out a squad for reconnaissance. It shouldn’t take long before we find some clues,"

the woman replied in a mechanical voice.

"Hmm," the man nodded, his sharp gaze suddenly intense as he asked, "Is the Phantom K-2 still in Huaxia?"

"I, I’m not authorized to inquire about that. Matters concerning Lord Phantom are not for me to know," the woman stuttered initially, then mechanically responded.

"Never mind, never mind," the man waved his hand, clearly realizing he shouldn’t have asked more.

Just as the man turned around to ponder,

suddenly, a flurry of arrow sounds erupted from outside.

The man’s face drastically changed in fright!!!

"Whoosh!"

An arrow, mixed with a fierce airflow, whizzed violently past the man’s face!

The painful burning sensation made the man instantly realize what had happened. Touching the blood on his cheek, he turned back fiercely only to see that the voluptuous woman’s head had been deeply pierced by a bloody hole!

Lying on the table with her eyes wide open, the morbid scene was chilling.

Almost immediately after the woman was shot, others were sequentially getting their heads blown open, with blood mist permeating the air and brain matter splattering all over the computer equipment.

"Bang, bang, bang.!"

The sound of arrows grew intensely, almost illuminating the hillside.

"Tat-tat-tat.!"

The Charging Arrow bullets continuously swept the military tent, and numerous Heavenly Gate Martial Artists who had just rushed out were all shot dead by indiscriminate arrows.

"Help!"

"Pfft.!"

With the Hidden Kill as the vanguard, in an instant, countless night-guards were killed.

At this moment, the entire camp erupted into chaos, with many Martial Artists still in their dreams, their necks silently twisted or their throats slit by assailants.

The man rushed out of the military tent, only to be met by a scene resembling a Shura Bathhouse!

Nearly three to four hundred members of the Martial Arts Society clad in specialized combat suits leaped out from the darkness.

The piercing screams now filled the entire camp.

"Bastards!"

The man cursed loudly, his eyes bulging as he snatched a submachine gun and dashed out of the tent, only to find the cold tip of an arrow already silently pressed against his forehead!

The man’s face turned deathly pale as he looked at the opponent in horror.

"Lord Darins, we meet again!"

A face with a demonic smile slowly emerged from outside the military tent.