C860 The Duel
Joe Dazhuang walked up step by step, madly amassing wealth and resources, and then adding some luck elements.
Just as he encountered a bottleneck, a huge upheaval suddenly occurred in the local martial arts world. Those big shots went in, died, and fled.
Qiao Dazhuang miraculously stood out in this great reshuffle, and finally became the local overlord.
All these years, he had been able to do whatever he wanted in the local area. The only knot in his heart was his birth and his family history. He felt that it was a very shameful thing.
So when he found out that Madman Zhao was there, it was like he had found a target in an instant. He had used all kinds of slander to suppress Madman Zhao to show that he had a different identity.
This was actually a weakness of human nature. For example, an extremely ugly person. When he met someone even uglier than him, the sense of inferiority in his heart would be greatly reduced. Moreover, by suppressing the person who was uglier than him, he would be able to find a sense of security and existence in his heart.
However, fate played tricks on people. Qiao Dazhuang would never have dreamed that one day, he would grovel in front of Madman Zhao, whom he had once looked down upon the most.
Even though he still looked down on Madman Zhao in his heart, he had to do so in this situation.
The Jackal were getting more and more ferocious. Every few days, they would destroy a faction in the pugilistic world. No one could predict who those Jackal would attack next.
The Revenge Alliance had become the safest shelter. At least until now, the Jackal had not attacked any of the Revenge Alliance members.
Therefore, they had to please Madman Zhao. If Madman Zhao was unhappy one day and directly removed him from the alliance, he would have to return to the top of the storm.
Qiao Dazhuang tried his best to please Madman Zhao, saying all kinds of flattering words that even he himself felt disgusted with. He poured wine and toasted to Madman Zhao, flattering him to his heart's content.
"Alliance Master Zhao, your security work is really excellent. Even if a mosquito wanted to keep an eye on you, it wouldn't be able to fly in."
Qiao Dazhuang started to make articles on the security guards downstairs again. Anyway, as long as he could praise Madman Zhao, he wouldn't let go of it.
Madman Zhao was also full of confidence. He smiled playfully and said, "What's so special about that? Not only do I have a lookout, but I also have a hidden sentry."
"Oh? What is a hidden sentry?"
Qiao Dazhuang asked curiously.
Madman Zhao held his wine glass and smiled confidently. "The waiter that came up later was actually an expert that I planted in the hotel. He previously won the underground black boxing championship in Dai Country."
"Other than him and me, now that there's one more you, there's no fourth person who knows his true identity."
"If someone wants to assassinate me, even if they bypass the sentry downstairs, they definitely won't be able to avoid the sentry I set up."
Besides showing off, the reason why Madman Zhao said these words was to intimidate others.
He knew that Qiao Dazhuang had always had a problem with him, so he would beat him up to prevent him from having any evil thoughts in the future.
"Alliance Master Zhao is really awesome. I'm impressed. Here, this cup is for you!"
Qiao Dazhuang's words were full of admiration from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that this guy, who only knew how to dig a pig's waist, really had some skills.
Ding!
Following the elevator door, the hidden bodyguard disguised as a waiter, who was actually a bodyguard hired by Madman Zhao with a lot of money, pushed the cart out of the elevator.
After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice, "Come out!"
Then, a well-built man with a solemn expression suddenly flashed out from a private room door at the side.
No one knew how he had quietly arrived here under the tight security.
Or rather, the so-called watertight security downstairs was nothing in his eyes. It was not difficult at all.
"Who are you?"1
The waiter asked in a deep voice.
The waiter saw that the man did not say anything. He suddenly pulled out a knife from the cart and stabbed the man's neck with lightning speed.
Bang!
The man in black raised his fist. It was a very ordinary straight punch, but it came from the back. With a bang, it hit the waiter in the nose.
Then, one of them stepped forward to cover the waiter. He grabbed the waiter by the neck and pulled him down. He used his other hand to hit the back of the waiter's neck with a palm knife.
With a crisp sound, the waiter instantly lost his breath.
The man in black was still expressionless, as if he had just done something ordinary like eating and sleeping. Then, he quickly dragged the dead waiter into the private room and quickly took off the waiter's coat and hat and put them on himself.
Then, he dressed up as a waiter, lowered his head, and continued pushing the car towards the end of the corridor. Madman Zhao's private room was approaching.
The dead body of the waiter was lying in the private room. His eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief and unwillingness.
He seemed to not believe that there was someone in this world who could kill him in one move.
In fact, if he knew the identity of the man in black whom he was facing just now, he would immediately feel relieved.
That man in black was the leader of the World Union, Wen Tian, the most elite assassination organization under his command, one of the ten sharp knives!
The two of them were not on the same level at all!
At the same time.
On a rooftop more than one kilometer away from the restaurant, a sniper rifle was assembled and aimed at Madman Zhao's head through the window.
The ten sharp knives under Wen Tian's command were not undeserved, even though this mission was not a difficult one for them.
But they would still do their best to ensure that nothing would go wrong.
If the partner who sneaked into the private room failed, this sniper rifle would immediately pull the trigger.
Of course, other than the sniper rifle accident, there were two other partners who were also locking on Madman Zhao's life in different ways.
Judging from the situation, Madman Zhao would not be able to escape today!
It was like four tigers surrounding a sheep, and the sheep had no chance of surviving.
Just as the sniper was focusing on observing the situation on the opposite side through the aiming lens, his face suddenly froze. He pulled out a pistol from his waist at lightning speed and shot at the door on the roof.
This shot was very fast and very precise.
However, the figure that dashed out of the small door reacted surprisingly fast, as if he had predicted the trajectory of the bullet. His figure flashed, nimbly avoiding the bullet, and then turned into an afterimage as he rushed forward.
The man in black did not hit the bullet, so his reaction was also surprisingly fast. When he turned his body sideways and rolled up, he shook his wrist and a sharp dagger slipped out of his palm.
To be able to become one of the Ten Sharp Blades of the World's Guild, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
After missing his first attack, he quickly launched his second attack without any delay.
The dagger went straight for the opponent's throat, and at the same time, a whip leg went straight for the opponent's waist. Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, the opponent had no chance of surviving.
However, just as his dagger and leg lashed out, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart!
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