1700: C1700 Neurotoxin

C1700 Neurotoxin

Han Zhen left the Purple Night bar.

Killing Dark Souls was still not Han Zhen's final goal.

Han Zhen needed more people, more killers. Only when they all die could the assassination association be intimidated.

However, after entering the Chuzhou City, these assassins immediately changed their identities and went into hiding. Even with the monitoring power of the security department, it was impossible to detect everything.

There were even some assassins who were proficient in disguise and had completely changed their appearances the moment they went in and out of the washroom.

They were all experienced killers, but the security personnel in Chuzhou City were only ordinary people.

However, these problems were not insurmountable for Han Zhen.

Han Zhen's Spiritual Sense increased again.

All of the pedestrians in the tall buildings of the entire Chuzhou City were all among Han Zhen's Spiritual Sense.

In the quiet room, Old Man Luo was once again awakened, "I'm afraid that master is about to make his move again." Such a powerful expert, I really want to meet him! "

Old Man Luo had been stuck in Cultivation Level for many years already. If he could see an expert who could unleash a tremendous amount of spiritual power, it might be of great help to his cultivation.

It was a pity that the old veteran named Luo understood that this was just a thought. After all, how could an expert be so easily encountered in a battle?

However, as long as that expert was in the Chuzhou City, there might be a chance in the future.

Old man Luo was looking forward to it.

Han Zhen had previously used the power of Spiritual Sense and scouted out many experts in Chuzhou City. And the gloomy qi that Han Zhen detected with his Spiritual Sense power, was that of a killer.

Now, after using the Spiritual Sense's power, Han Zhen was able to confirm the nearest breath with just a slight sweep of his hand.

Han Zhen stepped forward again and an afterimage flashed by at an extremely fast speed. The next moment, Han Zhen appeared over a hundred meters away.

In the VIP suite of a star hotel, the security was very tight. Security wasn't monitoring and patrolling at all times.

A short man from the southeast continent was sitting on the sofa with a sexy lady.

The short man's left cheek seemed to have been set on fire, revealing his terrifying side. On the other hand, the woman's pretty face and cold expression made her seem like a woman with quite a bit of status and position.

Their appearances and identities didn't seem to match, but the actions of the two were very intimate.

However, from the direction of the girl, one could see fear in her eyes, as if she was terrified of the short man's actions.

However, although she was incomparably terrified, the woman was unable to control her movements. She could only listen to the command and the short man.

The short man laughed, "Women of China, your skin is indeed good, much better than the people of Southeast continent! If I didn't come to China, I wouldn't have had such a chance. "

"But that's nothing. As long as I complete the mission, I can stay for a few more days!" The short man seemed to enjoy the fact that he was both afraid and pleased with women.

The short man from southeast continent was also a killer who came this time, and was known as "Thousands of Poisoners", a poison expert.

He was good at both traditional poisons in the southeast continent and chemical and neurotoxic poisons.

Each of these poison inheritances, when studied to their deepest depths, were enough to shock anyone.

Meanwhile, Thousands of Poisoners had already fused all of the toxicology in his body.

Now, he had even developed a new poison.

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