Chapter 98 Death Is Like the Wind!

squeak!

With the harsh sound of the brake pads, the two cars stopped in tandem.

Jason picked up the female pastry chef and rushed out of the car.

Hannibal had unconditional trust in Jason and followed.

The same goes for female pastry chefs.

Therefore, she did not struggle at all, and adjusted her body to cooperate with Jason.

Edward, Bency and Griffin in the car behind were more alert. After the car in front braked suddenly, they took out their weapons, pushed the door and rolled out.

For ordinary people, the car seems to be a solid defense.

But in the eyes of Edward, Bency and Griffin, it is a coffin.

There may be some glass and steel mixed in, but the essence of the coffin is unchanged.

And in the next moment

Da da da!

In the shadows, gunfire spewed out.

Bullets rained down, penetrating the vehicle Jason was in.

The vehicle Xiao Banxi was driving was only affected, which made Xiao Banxi, who hid at the side of the alley, relieved.

All his money is in that car!

If you are really cared for, you can only listen to the sound once and watch the fireworks once.

"fortunately!"

"fortunately!"

Little Banxi rejoiced in his heart.

At this time, the gunfire stopped.

Little Bansey clenched the mortar in his hand and began to aim.

He's not going to show up.

Little Bansi, who was born in the army, is very clear that such a pause in the sound of gunfire does not mean that the enemy is firing, but a 'lure'!

'Luring' those who think the other party is reloading to rush out.

He can guarantee that as long as he rushes, he will be directly beaten into a sieve.

Because, those who just fired, will keep at least 1-2 bullets.

There will even be a gunner left.

These gunmen are all sharpshooters. They will not shoot randomly with others, but will only kill them with one hit at a critical moment.

Banzie understands.

Edward naturally understood.

Griffin may not understand, but after seeing the reactions of Bency and Edward, he will naturally understand.

So did Hannibal.

Only the female pastry chef was in a daze, she looked at Jason stupidly and walked out.

In fact, when Jason walked out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Including these attackers.

They never thought that Jason, who had a keen reaction, would come out so easily.

However, the instinct of long-term training allows them to complete the aiming in an instant.

But just as the attackers were about to pull the trigger

"Close your eyes!"

Jason shouted loudly.

Out of trust in Jason, Hannibal, Edward and the others closed their eyes directly.

Then……

Bi!

Jason shouted.

Suddenly, a bright light lit up the street at night.

Aiming at the attacker here, I only feel that the eyes are blank.

The attackers who were closer only felt tingling in their eyes and could not help crying out in pain. However, the long-term training kept them quite calm. After encountering the mutation, they left the hidden place for the first time. ground, and diligently widened his eyes and looked around.

However, what they didn't expect was that the white light in their eyes had not disappeared, and a looming, incomparably complicated and unknown words entered their ears.

PlPo!

A thick gray mist filled the surroundings.

Jason, who was standing in the middle of the street, slowly took out his ice hockey mask and put it on.

The broad-blade and short-handled machete was in his hand, and the cold voice came from behind the mask.

"Hunting time!"

[Mist Hidden] Within the shrouded range of the secret technique, his perception is normal.

He could clearly see the attackers who were blinded one after another, and could not even tell the difference between east, west, north and west in the fog.

He stepped towards the attackers.

The mastery option [Embrace of Darkness] of the mastery level [Griffin Body Refinement] provides him with the special effects of basic stealth and stealth level +2 at all times in the night, darkness, and shadow.

At this moment, when there is the blessing of [Mist Hidden], the stealth level is +1 again.

With the blessing of [Mist Hidden] another agility +0.4, Jason's silent footsteps became like ghosts.

When he approached an attacker, the attacker looked around carefully, not seeing Jason behind him at all.

The next moment, Jason raised his hand suddenly and covered the opponent's mouth.

"Wow... er!"

The other party's voice was smothered in his chest, and the whole person was dragged directly into the thick fog.

In an instant, all that was left was the rolling fog.

And Jason who came out again.

A moment, enough for Jason to solve each other.

And this isn't the first.

Nor will it be the last.

Wearing a hockey mask, Jason walked in the thick fog and hunted the next target ruthlessly.

One passed right in front of him, but didn't find Jason's target.

Nothing fancy, Jason raised his hand and slashed.

puff!

The other party was about to fall while clutching his throat, but Jason grabbed the body and dragged it into the corner.

In this corner, there are already four corpses.

This is the fifth one.

There were five attackers.

Jason wasn't anxious.

He patiently moved to the next goal.

This is the attacker dressed as before.

The difference is that the other party has a pistol and a dagger in the other, his eyes are vigilantly looking around, and his ears are listening.

Apparently, the attacker did more to respond.

But it didn't work at all.

Jason approached the opponent, and the wide-blade short-handled machete in his hand pierced through the opponent's chest with a whistling whistle.

Although the attacker was about to turn around when he heard the whistling sound, Jason, who was close at hand and prepared, was undoubtedly faster.

The attacker could only look down at the blade protruding from his chest before falling to the ground.

As before, Jason grabbed the corpse as soon as he raised his hand. He dragged the corpse into the corner and placed it on the corpse of the attacker he had dealt with earlier.

"Four more!"

Jason thought silently. Once again disappeared into the thick fog.

puff!

"Three!"

puff!

"two!"

puff!

"one left!"

The sound of three blades cutting flesh and blood finally made the attackers in the thick fog unable to bear it any longer.

"Everyone, move closer to me!"

"Everyone, hear me, move closer to me!"

The last attacker shouted loudly.

Immediately he heard footsteps.

Immediately, the man's face was filled with joy, and he ran directly in the direction of the sound of footsteps.

He was fed up with this silent killing.

He doesn't want to die.

He will resist.

But he is really weak by himself. He wants to find a companion who can rely on his back, and then, he is fighting this silent killer to the death.

If there are a few more people, the attacker doesn't mind.

Unfortunately, when he rushed to the position where the footsteps sounded, all he saw was a tall figure wearing a hockey mask.

The knife in the opponent's hand has been raised high.

The next moment, cut straight down

puff!

Blood spurted.

The fog gradually dissipated.

Edward, Little Bansey, Griffin and others, who had been watching the battlefield, saw an unforgettable scene.

Jason wearing a hockey mask, holding a machete with a wide blade and a short handle, stood quietly beside the pile of more than ten corpses. The wind was blowing on the hockey mask, and Jason's eyes were calm.

The bloody smell scattered everywhere, but moved with the wind.

Fill the wind with death.

Death also dances with the wind.

Under the night sky, it became more and more quiet.

Only Jason's coat was rattling.