Chapter 830 - 370: Boss_2

Chapter 830: Chapter 370: Boss_2

Jian Na was just speaking when her peripheral vision suddenly caught something, and her body tensed with fright.

She saw a foreign passerby suddenly reach out towards her from the side, while at the same time, cold light flashed in his right hand—a knife aimed straight for her throat!

At the critical moment, Jian Na reacted swiftly, urgently dodging backwards to avoid the stab, but her left arm was firmly grabbed by him.

"Enemy!"

"Damn!"

Wa Xueming glared and cursed.

Both of them simultaneously drew pistols from their waists to counterattack, but unexpectedly, at least six or seven burly men of varying complexions charged towards them from the front and rear of the alley, knives in hand. An Asian girl with short ear-length hair drew a silenced pistol from her chest.

"Crap! We’re surrounded!"

"These people aren’t intelligence agents! They look like mercenary assassins!"

Jian Na shouted, kicking out forcefully, like a nimble monkey springing, landing a strike on the foreign man’s crotch. Taking advantage of his moment of pain, she quickly broke free, "Mr. Wang! Run!"

Just as she finished speaking, she drew her gun, ready to retaliate.

But unexpectedly, a shadow darted past her ear as fast as lightning.

"Pft!"

The foreign man’s mouth burst with a splatter of blood, he fell straight to the ground looking miserable, and to their surprise, there was a black arrow lodged in his throat!

This scene not only stunned Jian Na and Wa Xueming, but also the mercenary assassins.

The next second, the sound of whooshing wind flew over their heads.

One by one, the mercenary assassins were shot down by arrows.

"Watch out in front!"

Only then did Wa Xueming notice that two foreigners in black outdoor jackets holding compound bows appeared at the alley entrance ahead, and to Jian Na’s surprise, there were also silhouettes on the rooftop of a building to their left, wielding heavy crossbows with laser sights.

Most of the mercenary assassins were killed by these people.

"Don’t be afraid! We’re here to help you!"

Seeing Wa Xueming about to raise his gun, a blond youth in black goggles suddenly opened his hands, indicating he was no threat, "Follow me, my boss will help you escape the country!"

"Who are you?"

"You’ll know if you follow me, time is tight. Without my boss’s help, it’ll be very difficult for you to break through the Romanian Intelligence Agency’s blockade, not to mention the tails..."

The blond youth cocked his head, gesturing towards the corpses lying on the ground.

Jian Na and Wa Xueming exchanged a glance and ultimately decided to go with them for now.

Because even if they were to refuse, under the aim of at least three or four laser-guided heavy crossbows, they wouldn’t easily leave the alley alive.

Just as they were leaving the mouth of the alley.

Two more mercenary assassins rushed in from the rear, ready to draw their guns, only to be shot dead by the rooftop’s crossbowmen, all hits to the neck and head without exception!

Jian Na glanced back, her eyes flashing.

Replacing sniper rifles with crossbows.

Clearly, these people were prepared!

"Don’t worry, leave this to them, let’s go, a special operation team is already on the way!"

The blond youth urged, leading Jian Na and Wa Xueming to retreat northwest.

"Father, any news?"

Beside the main street in Bucharest, in a black luxury extended SUV, a young man with light brown pomaded hair was eagerly asking his father sitting beside him.

"They’re on the way."

"That’s great! Father, you thought it through well, preparing these mercenary security guards in advance, they finally come in handy today!"

The pomaded young man excitedly leaned against the window, seemingly searching for the figures his father mentioned.

"Asote, how many times have I told you, you must remain calm and steady, it’s our Herman family tradition, look at you now, you’re like an excited monkey!"

The elderly father suddenly spoke up.

Indeed.

The two of them were Hausen Herman and Asote, from Hans HELG Chemical.

"Sir, young master, they are here!"

At this moment, Leon, the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat, reminded aloud.

In a flash, the car door was opened.

Jian Na and Wa Xueming were cautiously pushed in by the blond youth, "Boss, I’ve brought the people. Kerry and the others are still dealing with those pesky flies, I’ll go help now!"

"Go ahead."

After Hausen said this, the blonde shut the car door, "Drive."

"Yes, sir."

The driver responded aloud, then started the vehicle, heading north.

Jian Na cautiously inspected the people inside the car, her right hand always on the grip of the Glock 17 at her waist.

As for Wa Xueming, his attention was fully focused on the bodyguard Leon, because among everyone present, only this person made him feel an intense sense of danger.

"No need for tension, allow me to introduce myself, I’m Hausen Herman, currently the vice chairman of HELG Chemical. Our company is present throughout Europe, with production bases in Romania, so I’m familiar with the officials here. Getting you out won’t be a problem."

Seeing the two never letting down their guard, Hausen smiled and introduced himself.

Jian Na skeptically raised her eyebrow.

"We don’t seem to know each other, why are you helping us?"

"That’s because of your backgrounds, otherwise we..."

Unexpectedly, Asote, sitting next to Hausen, chimed in.

This very sentence almost made Jian Na draw her gun.

Clearly, they knew about their identity as members of Unit 7472!

"Asote!"

Hausen glared at his son, then pondered for a moment before continuing, "Indeed, I did look into your organization’s information ahead of time, but I assure you, it wasn’t out of hostility; on the contrary, we come with great sincerity to cooperate with you..."

"What are you saying? Everyone we sent is dead?"

Near Union Square in Bucharest, Abe Shigehide was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat of a white Mercedes S-class sedan when he suddenly opened his eyes upon hearing Ito Meiyu’s report.

He was stunned for a while, his features gradually overtaken by fury.

"Impossible, intelligence indicates there are only two of them, and they have to deal with interception from various countries’ agents, how could they kill all of our people so quickly and escape quietly?"

"Chongtian said, they were all killed by crossbow arrows!"

"Crossbow arrows?"

Abe Shigehide’s eyelids flickered, "Damn it, I didn’t expect them to be prepared, the capabilities of this organization are far stronger than we imagined, how’s Ikezaki doing?"

"So far, there’s been no news from him."

Ito Meiyu tilted her head, just finished speaking when a phone call came in, "Moshi moshi, arigato... President, Ikezaki is dead, stabbed six times with his own weapon."

"Ah, temee!"

Upon hearing this, Abe Shigehide clenched his fist tightly, veins bulged on the back of his hand like fierce centipedes, roaring furiously, "Useless! A bunch of useless!"

"Hehehe..."

Watching Abe Shigehide’s angry cursing, Ito Meiyu let out a bizarre, morbid laugh.

In an instant, Abe Shigehide lunged forward, clutching her neck, his eyes bloodshot with killing intent, like drops of undried blood.

Under the pressure of his five fingers, Ito Meiyu’s face flushed, yet her laughter didn’t stop.

It wasn’t until her survival instincts kicked in that she coughed twice.

The originally sickly eyes suddenly turned icy cold.

In just a moment, the anger in Abe Shigehide’s eyes began to fade, his fingers slowly released her neck, then he coldly said to the driver, "Drive!"