Clang!
Another shot, but it was again parried by Wan Yunting's saber. He then rolled onto the ground, hiding behind a nearby car…
"There are gunmen, protect President Park…"
At the same time, those present also panicked, dragging the now headless Park Seongwon, who had been dismembered and fainted, along with Che Cha-yong and Che Cha-ryong, behind the large iron gate of the workshop…
Hiding behind the car, Wan Yunting saw a rearview mirror on the ground. He picked it up and held it above his head. Based on the trajectory of the two shots just now, in the six o'clock direction behind, about two hundred meters away outside the abandoned scrapyard, on a large tree outside the wire fence, he saw a figure holding a sniper rifle with a silencer. A bullet shot out from the barrel, instantly shattering the rearview mirror in Wan Yunting's hand.
Wan Yunting frowned. He recognized the female assassin he had encountered with Su Ke'er in the haunted house last time. He hadn't expected her to follow him all the way to Country H and directly use a sniper to kill him.
The henchmen hiding nearby also saw that the gunman outside was trying to kill Wan Yunting, so they dared not move.
Wan Yunting saw a door on the left side of the workshop leading outside. He glared, gripped his saber, and charged out immediately, accompanied by the whistling sound of bullets past his ears. However, his speed was extremely fast, and the bullets couldn't hit him. He instantly burst through the door…
The assassin, Phantom, on the tree, immediately adjusted her aim. Seeing the target emerge from the side door, she aimed and fired again, but Wan Yunting's footwork was unpredictable, and he used the wrecked vehicles outside as cover, dodging several shots.
At the same time, Wan Yunting's eyes were sharp, fixed on the female assassin on the tree about a hundred meters away, wanting to capture her!
Phantom also sensed his intention and couldn't help but frown. She hadn't expected the target of this assassination to be so formidable. Thus, after firing her last shot, which Wan Yunting dodged again, he moved like a leopard, fast approaching. Phantom immediately withdrew her rifle, jumped down from the tree, and ran back.
Because she knew that with Wan Yunting's terrifying combat power, fighting hundreds of henchmen alone without any injuries, she was no match for him. That's why Phantom chose to flee without hesitation.
But Wan Yunting didn't give her that chance. He leaped up, flew directly over the eighteen-meter-high wire fence of the abandoned scrapyard, and looked at the female assassin running towards the woods. Wan Yunting's eyes were sharp, like a sleek leopard stalking its prey and rapidly pursuing it, moving with incredible speed…
Phantom sensed the target behind her rapidly approaching, and for a moment, a fear she had never felt before emerged in her heart. Even when assassinating high-ranking officials and facing a hail of bullets, Phantom had never been afraid.
Therefore, this target was very dangerous, exceeding her assassination capabilities, so she had to escape…
Running back to the roadside, Phantom immediately lifted the canvas covering a motorcycle, mounted it, and started it. However, a figure quickly appeared, it was the pursuing Wan Yunting. Phantom immediately drew a pistol from her waist and fired several shots at him without hesitation. The gunshots reverberated through the entire forest, and both Fierce Tiger and Kang Nolan in the scrapyard heard them.
Knowing that Wan Yunting had gone to chase the mysterious gunman, Fierce Tiger and Kang Nolan drove towards the sound of the gunshots…
Bang!
The last bullet from the magazine was fired, but Phantom clearly saw the man's cold, expressionless face before her eyes. His sharp gaze had never left her. His head moved slightly, dodging the bullet, and his figure appeared in front of her like a ghost…
But by the time Phantom reacted, Wan Yunting had already swung his saber, cutting down the pistol in her hand. Another slash came. The startled Phantom immediately flipped to the ground. The sniper rifle on her back was now in her hands, reloaded, and she aimed it at Wan Yunting without hesitation.
But before she could fire, the saber flew towards her, terrifying Phantom. She immediately rolled to the right to dodge, and the saber plunged into her original position…
She immediately raised her gun again to aim at Wan Yunting, but she still had no chance to fire because a man's large hand had already gripped the barrel of her sniper rifle and forcefully bent it, causing Phantom to freeze in surprise…
Wan Yunting raised his leg and swept a roundhouse kick towards her head without hesitation, sending her flying into the roadside drain. Phantom cried out in pain, but her sharp eyes were malicious. She crawled out of the ditch, only to see Wan Yunting already in front of her, his eyes devoid of any emotion. He looked at the beautiful and cold woman, knowing she was an assassin.
"You're an assassin from the Manrosa organization, aren't you!"
Wan Yunting stopped his attack and said calmly.
Phantom, who had stood up, remained indifferent, her fierce gaze fixed on Wan Yunting. She said nothing.
"Forget it, you probably don't speak Chinese."
Wan Yunting smiled and switched to English, asking again, but Phantom continued to choose silence, her fierce eyes looking at him coldly.
"Heh, you've got a tough mouth."
Wan Yunting sneered and made a move…
However, Phantom was not to be trifled with. After all, she was the third-ranked gold medal assassin of the Manrosa Assassin Organization. She exchanged about ten moves with Wan Yunting, but she still took a kick and flew backward, crashing heavily next to the motorcycle. Phantom clutched her stomach and got up, her resolute eyes looking coldly at Wan Yunting, gritting her teeth.
She hadn't expected the target of this assassination to be so troublesome. She might end her career as an assassin today.
Immediately, Wan Yunting took out a cigarette from his pocket, flicked one out, placed it in the corner of his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a puff, and exhaled smoke before looking up at the female assassin in front of him, smiling, "With your skills, you'll need to train for another ten years to kill me."
Humiliation! This was absolutely the most humiliating assassination mission for Phantom since she became an assassin!
She never imagined that she would one day be ridiculed and mocked by the target of her assassination. This made Phantom very angry. Gritting her teeth, she said to Wan Yunting in Chinese, "Kill me or torture me, as you please!"
"Oh, so you can speak Chinese."
This surprised Wan Yunting. Although not perfect, her Chinese was quite good. He looked at the assassin playfully and smiled, "I'm very curious, what is your nationality?"
"Hmm, like in those assassin movies, they say you assassins are trained from childhood and have to kill each other, and only the survivors become assassins. Was it like that for you too?"
"Bastard, do you think this is a movie shoot?"
Hearing his words, Phantom became even more enraged and cursed fiercely.
"Heh, I was just asking out of curiosity, why are you so agitated?"
Seeing the female assassin looking like she wanted to eat him made Wan Yunting find it amusing. However, his expression immediately turned cold, and he smiled, "I assume you don't know who the employer is either, so I can only cripple you!"
These words made Phantom's heart tighten. Recalling how he had unhesitatingly chopped off the arm of the vice-president of the White Tiger Gang, she knew that the target of this assassination was definitely not a soft-hearted person.
"Teacher…"
Suddenly, a car roared from the roadside. It was Fierce Tiger and Kang Nolan. Wan Yunting turned his head, and Phantom seized this fleeting opportunity. She drew a hidden weapon from her waist and threw it at Wan Yunting without hesitation. Then, she immediately turned her motorcycle around, started it, and sped off, heading onto the main road and speeding into the distance…
Wan Yunting naturally dodged the hidden weapons she threw. When he looked back, the female assassin had already run far away. Fierce Tiger was about to chase after her in the car, but Wan Yunting shouted, "Don't chase."
Soon, Phantom disappeared from sight. Kang Nolan and Fierce Tiger looked confused, "Boss Wan, who is she?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
Wan Yunting threw away his cigarette butt and called Kang Nolan to get in the car with him. Fierce Tiger was stunned and slapped himself on the cheek, "Sorry, Boss Wan, I was being too talkative."
As a result, Kang Nolan, sitting beside him, asked calmly, "Who is she?"
"She's an assassin!"
This time, Wan Yunting answered with a smile.
… Fierce Tiger, who had gotten into the car, felt speechless.
"Who wants to kill you?"
Kang Nolan raised an eyebrow. She seemed very concerned about this question.
Wan Yunting smiled and waved his hand, not wanting to discuss it further.
Just then, Fierce Tiger's phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Li Cong, so he answered, "What's up?"
"Tiger, something's happened, Boss Ling and the others have been killed!"
At this moment, Li Cong and his convoy had stopped by the roadside, but Ling Xian Zong and his son Ling Yao Yang were already lying in pools of blood.
"What did you say, say it again…" Fierce Tiger shouted, his eyes wide.
Wan Yunting, who heard everything beside him, raised an eyebrow. He also found it hard to believe that Ling Xian Zong was dead…