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The sky was dark. The trees, the grass, the flowers, slowly closed their eyes and fell into a sweet sleep; the Moon Lady was frightened into hiding by the dark night, only a few playful stars were still blinking, a breeze was blowing, cool and refreshing, everything was quiet and peaceful. However, behind this silence was a desolate atmosphere.

In the western suburbs of Shangjing, stood a magnificent villa. Normally by this time, all the lights in the villa had already been extinguished and its owner had already entered a wonderful dream.

Although it was already late at night, all the lights were on in the villa, even in the corridors. This was nothing, no one knew where the owner of the villa had borrowed or bought those huge searchlights, which were used to monitor prisoners from the guard towers of several prisons. These searchlights were used again and again, and kept illuminating the surrounding area of the villa until it was as bright as day.

What does the owner of this villa want? Was he going to have a dance at the villa?

But how come there was not a single guest at the party? On the contrary, there were not even any customers. This mansion was filled with burly men in black suits holding shiny black pistols. "At a glance, you could tell that these men had all gone through professional military training. Each of them was standing in a very critical position, protecting the entire villa so that not even a rat could enter.

In a small forest a kilometer away from the large villa, a black shadow was darting through the forest like an agile monkey, finally stopping on a thick branch of a towering tree.

After the black shadow stopped, it finally revealed its true appearance.

It turned out to be a person, an extremely slim figure. This person's entire body was covered in black, and the only thing exposed was a pair of sharp eyes that emitted a cold light in the night.

These sharp eyes were not big, but they contained a plentiful of similar features. They were smart, cunning, sinister, sinister, pure, upright, and also seemed to have a trace of cynicism. In short, these eyes were a complex combination of contradictions.

The black clothed person did not make any unnecessary movements. After stopping on a big tree branch, he decisively took out a high frequency infrared telescope from his small backpack and carefully observed the villa's every move.

After a long while, the man in black suddenly cursed to himself, "Damn, this time we are in big trouble. I didn't expect that fatty to pay such a huge price to hire so many professional bodyguards. He is even more closely guarded than a country's leader."

After cursing, the man in black abruptly closed his contradictory eyes. He seemed to be thinking about how to enter the mansion of the heavy soldier that was a thousand meters away.

After a full ten minutes, the black-clothed man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Two sinister cold beams shot out from his eyes.

"Heh heh, damn fatty, do you think I won't be able to enter just because of this? "Let me tell you, this young master's title as the world's No. 1 Assassin is not just for show. Today, I'll let you see my true abilities." The man in black sneered and said to himself.

So this black-clothed man was actually the world's top ranked assassin, Guhsing. When other killers tried to kill their target, they would always keep it a secret. They were afraid that the target would be exposed and they would strengthen their guards or hide, so the difficulty of the assassination would greatly increase.

However, this Guhsing was the complete opposite. Every time he was about to kill a target, he would send a parcel letter ahead of time with a slip of paper inside. The slip of paper stated the time of day, and would come to take away the target's life.

At the start, these target figures had thought that Guhsing was either a fool or an incorrigible lunatic. However, after Guhsing continuously and punctually killed countless target figures who dared to look down on him, the world of assassins started to boil. After all of them received Guhsing's signature note, it was as if they had received an invitation from the god of death.

Just like this, with Guhsing's signature little slip of paper, with a one hundred percent success rate in assassination, he only needed half a year to firmly sit on the number one throne on the World Ranking of Assassins.

Three days ago, Guhsing had unexpectedly received a request from a client for him to assassinate a fat official merchant who lived in the capital city of the China.

The fat man was the only son of a high ranking China official, and with his powerful backing, he could be said to have done all sorts of evil deeds, bullying men and bullying women, forcing people to buy and sell … All these were considered child's play, but the most intolerable thing was that this slut had a very unique hobby, which was to cut open the bellies of women who were five or six months pregnant, and take out the fetus in her womb, and make it into delicious delicacies to enjoy.

It was because of this hobby that countless pregnant women in Shang Jing died in the hands of this beast. Due to the fact that this beast's backing was extremely powerful, the husbands of these women had no other choice but to pool the money together and invite Guhsing, the world's number one assassin, to kill this beast that was inferior to pigs and dogs, with Guhsing's extraordinary assassination methods.

He never thought that there would actually be such a beast that was inferior to a pig or dog in this developed era. If Guhsing knew about the existence of such a person, even if no one invited him, he would have cut off this beast's tendons and skin with the intent of removing harm for the sake of the common people.

Without the slightest hesitation, after receiving this assassination mission, Guhsing immediately stood up and headed to the capital of China, Shang Jing. At the same time he set out, Guhsing sent a message to that beast who was inferior to pigs and dogs to ask for his life.

The fatty's fat immediately started trembling like sifting bran when he received Guhsing's mail. Immediately after, this fatty informed his father, who was a high ranking official, about this matter, and his father quickly picked out dozens of special forces who had experienced hundreds of battles from China's army. He also made these special forces dress up like professional bodyguards, protecting his son inside the luxurious villa.

After laughing coldly, Guhsing's body was like a chameleon, completely hidden in the darkness. Right now, even the world's brightest searchlight cannot detect Guhsing's location.

The special forces who were dressed as professional bodyguards around the mansion were still meticulously monitoring any movements within 500 meters of the mansion.

And our number one killer, Guhsing, is indeed making his way towards the brightly lit villa with the help of his strange stealth skill.

When he arrived in front of a bodyguard in black, Guhsing even gracefully performed an extremely exaggerated black street dance in front of the bodyguard. After he finished jumping, Guhsing quickly rushed towards the large villa in front of him.

Just as Ye Guhsing leisurely walked to the front door of the large villa, through the bright glass door, Ye Guhsing saw a large pile of fat piled up on a pair of sofas within the main hall. The pile of fat practically piled up the sofa that the two were sitting on.

"F * ck, you fat pig, grandpa is disgusted just by looking at your fat body. Today grandpa is going to carry out justice for the heavens and take out your fat body one tael or two." Ye Guhsing who had hidden himself at the door to observe the mission for a few moments, immediately scolded from the bottom of his heart.

It was no wonder that Ye Guhsing had such a venomous mouth. When he looked at this damn fatty, it was as if he saw the eyes of despair of those pregnant women whose bellies had been cut open by the damn fatty.2

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