"Who exactly are you?"

Black Widow's eyes were grave. Between a Super First-class Expert and a Supreme Strong, there was actually an existence known as a Half-step Supreme Strong, stronger than the former but weaker than the latter.

The person standing before her, donning a mysterious mask, made Black Widow think of one such existence.

But she wasn't sure.

After all, many people outside also wore Evil Ghost Masks, pretending to be that existence.

What's more, this was Huaxia, and that person seemed to have been in India not long ago; could they have arrived in Huaxia so soon? Most assassins and mercenaries have an unfortunate habit of enjoying some relaxation after completing a mission.

If it really was that person, Black Widow felt she had no chance of winning at all.

Countless experts have become stepping stones under that person's feet, even the life of Netherworld Angel had become a part of the countless halos that made that person more dazzling.

"I'll give you one chance—tell me, who is your client?" Lin Hai asked indifferently, standing there casually yet exuding an unreachable and impenetrable aura.

Black Widow snorted coldly: "You should be well aware of the rules among mercenaries, I can't possibly reveal who my client is."

"The infamous Black Widow Mercenary Group cares about reputation now?"

Lin Hai narrowed his eyes. From the beginning until now, his sensitive nose had picked up a scent of men's cologne on Black Widow and the other kidnappers, but he couldn't immediately recall anyone he had encountered who used such a scent.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, do you think you are him? Attack!" The 'him' in Black Widow's mouth, naturally referred to that legendary figure in the assassin world—King Yan.

Several burly men immediately charged, not at Lin Hai, but at Ouyang Xiaoya and the other women.

Watching the villains rush towards them, for some reason, the women felt little worry; as if as long as the man standing before them was there, they would be safe and sound.

Black Widow stared at Lin Hai with great dread.

At the same time, the burly men were about to reach Ouyang Xiaoya.

Lin Hai burst into action instantaneously, his robust Gang Qi circulating wildly within his body, giving off a roar similar to that of a lion.

Bang, bang, bang, bang—

Four consecutive sounds rang out.

The burly men charging over spat out blood, were sent flying backwards, crashing to the ground without even a twitch, their breastbones completely collapsed, dead on the spot.

With a whoosh,

Lin Hai slowly landed, seemingly as tranquil as a light breeze or a soft cloud, with his black coat gently swaying.

"Heh, overconfident." A hoarse voice came from beneath the bronze mask.

Black Widow's pupils shrank sharply, her breathing becoming heavy in an instant.

With a casual demeanor, he had slain his enemies in a moment; it only took one second to kill four First-class Experts, this strength...

"Who are you really!" Horror filled Black Widow's eyes as she pulled out a Nepalese Army Knife, retreating several steps with great trepidation.

Her most elite subordinates were just instantaneously killed by this powerful figure, which made her feel that this mission might be very troublesome, and she even had some regret in her heart—she shouldn't have taken this job in Huaxia.

If possible, she wouldn't even want to know the name of her client, only aware that the contact person seemed to be called Zhang Shen, apparently a police officer.

At this moment, outside the control room, a large crowd of people rushed in with a flurry.

Black Widow and Xiaoya Ouyang, along with other women, were immediately drawn to look over.

They saw Wang Dajun and others frantically charging towards them, wearing black tactical vests and armed with more than a dozen throwing knives, Wang Dajun almost blinked his way from the first floor up to the doorway of the control room, and savagely kicked open the iron door.

"President Ouyang, I'm here!" Wang Dajun shouted loudly, his face flushed red, his expression extremely excited, as if to say, "Whoever dares to touch President Ouyang, I will fight them with all I've got."

"President Ouyang, I just received an anonymous call, saying that you were kidnapped. Are you okay?" Wang Dajun asked with concern as he rushed to Xiaoya Ouyang's side.

Xiaoya Ouyang nodded slightly: "I'm fine, Captain Wang, you arrived just in time."

Hearing the praise from Xiaoya Ouyang, Wang Dajun immediately stood at attention like a javelin, his expression solemn and serious: "President, don't worry, as long as Dajun is here, unless I'm killed, no one will be able to harm a single hair on you."

In his heart, Wang Dajun was actually overjoyed. He thought to himself that if he performed well this time, he would be one step closer to winning President Ouyang's heart.

"Captain Wang, you did a great job." Xiaoya Ouyang said with a smile.

Wang Dajun immediately felt like he was on cloud nine, and immediately stood in front of Xiaoya Ouyang, saying: "CEO, I received an anonymous call and came right away. Rest assured."

In fact, right after Lin Hai was kidnapped to the control room and saw Xiaoya Ouyang, the strongest member in the Star Plate who was secretly assisting and hiding his presence, had followed and at a signal from Lin Hai's eyes, dialed Wang Dajun's number, preparing to stir up the water, facilitating Lin Hai's rescue operation.

In the restroom, after Lin Hai took down Erpi, he immediately changed into the gear prepared by the Star Plate members and descended with the demeanor of King Yan.

In situations like this, Lin Hai had done it countless times before, with a tacit cooperation amongst the team members.

Suddenly, Wang Dajun saw Lin Hai, furrowed his brows, and felt very uncomfortable with the presence of this person, so he questioned, "Who are you? What do you want?"

Lin Hai ignored Wang Dajun; his target was Black Widow.

"I'm asking you one more time, who the hell are you?!" Wang Dajun's tone could not hide the deep hostility.

"Black Widow, I suggest you just tell us," Lin Hai spoke up slowly.

The current situation was clear to Black Widow as well—that her side was basically finished.

Gritting her teeth, Black Widow said, "I can tell you who the employer is, but I want to know, are you really that person?"

"That person?"

A faint smile came from beneath the bronze mask.

"You want to ask if I am King Yan?"

As these words were spoken, Black Widow's pupils shrank again. Indeed, that was the question she most wanted to ask.

Just as Wang Dajun was about to scold this guy in the black trench coat, hearing the other party's words, he suddenly held his words back.

King Yan? The incredibly powerful King of Assassins, King Yan? This man right here? Could it be... Wang Dajun dared not think further and didn't dare to question anymore.

He had also heard of that name, a title known during his time in special forces.

It was said that King Yan, known as Poisonous Hands and Compassionate Heart, had unsurpassed strength, had killed countless people, and similarly possessed profound medical skills, saving just as many lives.

Wang Dajun rubbed his eyes hard. King Yan, shit, his idol—a person he nearly dared to question just a moment ago? He almost couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

"Hehe, I am indeed King Yan!"

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