called Shen Chenyu to ask for leave, and he was now thinking about whether he should also call Su Hongxiu. After all, he is currently employed at the Su Group.However, remembering that the terrorist...He's here! It must be him!

Cao Wei mumbled, and his face turned pale and frightened.

Asai Kyoko's eyes turned sharp, and her face quickly grew as cold as ice. Her expression was a stark contrast to the previous fragile and gentle image she had presented. She said, "Sawagawa, who are you talking about Who has come"

"Dragon Head! The Dragon Head of Hua Guo! It must be him, he's here... Quickly, quickly notify the Prince and send reinforcements! Our troops here can't possibly withstand the Dragon Head!" Cao Wei shouted loudly.

Asai Kyoko didn't dare to delay and immediately took out her phone to make a call.

However, when she dialed, her face changed drastically. "There's no signal... communication and network signals are all down, there's no way to contact the Prince," she said.

Caowei's face turned ashen when he heard this.

……

Outside the villa.

The men ambushing outside the villa were picked off one by one. The shots from the sniper rifles rang out, like vengeful spirits, and every gunshot brought death.

As gunshots rang out, on a hillside behind the mansion, three figures darted through the pitch-black night. These were three snipers lying in wait.

They are quickly moving their position based on the direction of the sniper shots, trying to locate the sniper who is firing.

One sniper seemed to have caught something. His eyes hardened, and he crouched behind a cover, his sniper rifle pointed forward before firing immediately.

Whoosh!

A sniper bullet immediately fired forward.

On the high ground opposite, just before the sniper pulled the trigger, a ghostly figure glided silently and stealthily into a concealed position.

As the sniper across the way raised his rifle to fire, this figure's hand gripped a sniper rifle of its own, pointing it forward and squeezing the trigger.

>And as that Eastern sniper took the shot, killing his target instantly, a sense of danger washed over him. His face paled drastically at that moment, and he felt a deadly searing pain between his brows.

How could he, a master marksman, be unaware of the searing pain of being targeted by a sniper rifle

The sniper's face turned pale, wanting to dodge, but it was all too late.

A sniper bullet zipped towards him in an instant, piercing through his forehead.

As soon as the sniper fell, another sniper not far away paled and immediately moved with lightning speed. However, his ragged breathing betrayed him.

In the mountains and forests, Leng Ci stood still like a statue, his whole body without the slightest fluctuation of breath. He had just shot and killed a sniper across from him with a ghostly shot. Immediately after, he caught a trace of unusual fluctuations in energy.

Leng Ci didn't hesitate, the 99 sniper rifle in her hand locked onto the direction of the faint fluctuation of air, and fired quickly.

Whoosh!

A sniper bullet was instantly fired and killed its target.

The rapidly moving East Asian sniper hadn't even had time to take cover before a bullet ripped through his throat.

One sniper remains.

The ethereal and the cold assassin appeared, the two cooperating seamlessly to lock onto the last sniper on the opposite side. Cold Strike unleashed a barrage of bullets, forcing the sniper to dart for cover elsewhere.

The moment the sniper appeared, a ghostly and deadly shot was fired, piercing through his body and nearly cleaving him in two.

At that time, inside the villa, some armed agents were rushing out.

The ghostly and cold muzzle of the gun swivelled, locking onto these agents.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Under the firepower of these two snipers, no matter how many people rushed out of the villa, it wouldn't be enough to kill.

Without the sniper's restraints, Youmi and Lengci's snipes were even more unrestrained and fearless.

Meanwhile, outside the villa, Ye Junlang had already charged into the villa ahead of everyone else, followed by Tie Zhen, Kuang Ta, Zhan Feng, and Ye Sha.

On the second and third floors of the villa, gunmen were lurking in the windows. They spotted Ye Junlang and his companions on the ground, just about to aim their guns when suddenly —

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Another barrage of sniper fire erupted, and on the second and third floors, one by one, gunmen had their heads blown apart, spraying blood into the air. It was a gruesome sight that sent chills down anyone's spine.

At this time, Ye Junlang and the others had already stormed into the villa unimpeded. Tie Zheng, Kuang Ta, and Zhan Feng, each wielding assault rifles, fired in succession. A dense barrage swept inward from the villa's main entrance, unleashing a torrent of bullets that formed a withering firestorm.

The rest of the people inside the villa didn't dare to show their heads. Firstly, they were suppressed by this dense network of firepower, and secondly, no one knew when those deadly sniper bullets would strike them down. Anyone who dared to appear was immediately killed on the spot.

With the firepower suppression provided by Tiezheng and others, Ye Junlang and Yexasha moved swiftly, taking cover on both sides of the door. Ye Junlang sensed the breath of the people inside and made a gesture to Yexasha.

Ye Sha nodded, a flash of killing intent in his eyes.

The three of them, Tie Jing and the others, immediately stopped firing at that very moment. Ye Junlang and Ye Sha, who were ambushed on both sides of the door, suddenly dashed into the villa's hall with a whoosh.

There are still many agents in the hall, hiding behind corners and sofa backs from the sweeping bullets.

The gunfire outside suddenly ceased. These special agent marksmen realized that the opponent's bullets might have been depleted, and immediately they emerged, ready to retaliate with their firearms. However, what met them were two figures.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A volley of sharp gunshots erupted. Ye Junlang, wielding two pistols in each hand, fired relentlessly. Each bullet seemed to be guided by an auto-tracker, precisely eliminating the special agents and gunmen who appeared one after another.

Ye Shan's gunshots followed one after another, her rate of fire might not be as fast as Ye Junlang's, but it was undeniably precise.

Eight or nine people have already died under their guns, just blink of an eye.

At this moment, Ye Junlang caught a glimpse of movement on the second floor. He shouted, "Ye Sha, be careful!"

Saying that, Ye Junlang's figure shifted horizontally to the right and fell to the ground. The gun in his hand fired continuously toward the second-floor window.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Upstairs, there were a dozen figures or so, firing their guns in the direction of Ye Junlang and Yexie.

Ye Sha hid in the corner of a wall. A figure flashed past on the second floor, and she immediately fired forward. The sound of gunfire was followed by a burst of blood.

Tie Jing, Kuang Ta, and Zhan Feng had also charged into the hall, firing wildly at the ambush point crouched by the stairs to the second floor.

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkf Ye Junlang were to hear this self-talk right now, his face might turn as dark as coal. He might even slap the girl's already slightly round buttocks.How could he have imagined that these little girl...