Chapter 1432 - 1432: Safety First

Xiao Feng did not turn around because he knew very well that if he did, the gas tank outside the door... cough.

Jie Wencheng outside the door would attack him stealthily.

Even the most elite members have a significant gap compared to the instructors.

In comparison, Xiao Feng was even less willing to face Jie Wencheng's ambush.

"I said gas tank, you should know how many old instructors died by my hand, right?" Xiao Feng stroked his chin, clicking his tongue in wonder:

"Don't you think it's because they think you're old?

Planning to use me to clear you all out, so the newcomers can take the stage?"

"Yanhuang, you're also from the Devil's Concentration Camp, do you think such low-level provocations will work?" Jie Wencheng asked back with a dark face.

Xiao Feng sneered: "Gas tank, I've always had a suspicion.

Today, seeing you, I can pretty much confirm that my suspicion is true."

"What suspicion?" After hesitating several times, Jie Wencheng still asked.

"I suspect the real reason they sent you old instructors here to die is because they dislike your looks.

Think about it, those who died by my hand, tall or short, fat or thin, are all the warped and cracked type.

But even if you all combine, none is as ugly as you, gas tank.

You're simply ugly to the extreme, with your height, almost like Wu Dalang, it's hard to find a wife.

Over time, it's inevitable you'll have a twisted psyche..."

These words successfully turned Jie Wencheng's face into iron.

At this moment, he felt the anger inside him growing even more uncontrollable, at any moment having the possibility to rush in and make a life-and-death confrontation with Xiao Feng!

However, Jie Wencheng still retained a shred of sanity, not daring to rush in recklessly, fearing that a moment of impulse would fall into a trap.

In the villa, Lu Yao, who was operating the micro drone, had lost count of the number of times the drone had circled above.

"I've found the positions of all ten people; their positions are relatively scattered. I think we can try to eliminate them point by point," Lu Yao said to the phone.

In the frame, Xiao Feng did not reply but simply pinched his chin with two fingers.

This was the predetermined gesture, meaning... agreement.

Receiving clear instructions, Lu Yao operated the drone even more cautiously, silently arriving above one of the members, hiding in the dark from the Devil's Concentration Camp.

"Whoosh!"

A silver needle fired from a hole at the bottom of the drone, accompanied by a sharp and faint sound of air-ripping.

In the frame, the elite member's body trembled, and then "thud" fell to the ground.

Before falling, he made a lifting motion of his head but fell before he could fully lift it up.

This was precisely the anesthesia needle modified and strengthened by Sun Shijie.

Stronger, more fierce, sharper!

But the increased power wasn't entirely beneficial.

This enhanced anesthesia needle carries more risks.

Those hit, even with excellent physical fitness, might easily face life-threatening dangers.

However, the purpose this time is elimination, which perfectly aligns with Xiao Feng's intention.

"A target has been eliminated," Lu Yao reported on the battle results, and immediately dared not delay, attempting to continue finding the next target while no one realized the abnormality.

On the roof, Xiao Feng thought for a while, feeling it's better to continue the plan according to his own pace.

Although bringing Jie Wencheng into the yard will inevitably damage the buildings inside.

But as the saying goes, a lion fighting a rabbit still uses all its strength!

To be prudent, stability is the priority.

With a decision in mind, his firepower output from his mouth became even more fierce, while Jie Wencheng gradually could not withstand...

Finally, a roar erupted from Jie Wencheng's mouth: "Rush in, kill Yanhuang!"

"Yes!"

From the dark, responses from different directions appeared simultaneously.

Jie Wencheng frowned, feeling the direction of the sound seemed... not quite the full count?

The next moment, his judgment was confirmed.

Originally lurking in the dark were ten people, but now only six charged out at his command!

Where did the other four go?

Just as this question appeared in his mind, a piercing "crack crack crack" sound rang out from the yard.

Jie Wencheng's pupils rapidly contracted, already seeing the densely-packed holes on the courtyard wall and a large net rising under the feet of the six who rushed into the yard.

"Retreat!"

Jie Wencheng urgently shouted, but even he couldn't retreat unscathed in this situation, let alone these six elite members.

Without suspense, Liu Ming's elite members in the yard didn't have time for any reaction before being caught up in the giant net.

And then...

Turned into sieves under the crisscrossing dense nails.

"Ahhhh!"

A short yet piercing wail hovered in the courtyard.

Jie Wencheng suddenly felt a sense of unreality, looking at Xiao Feng with a hint of fear and apprehension in his gaze.

He brought ten people, but four mysteriously disappeared.

And the other six, it only took less than ten seconds before they died without a trace.

This made Jie Wencheng feel that unless it was a nightmare, this situation would never happen!

However, this was not the time to dwell on these things.

To retreat or not?

Jie Wencheng felt he must make a choice quickly, otherwise, he fears it would be too late to retreat.

But in fact, it's already too late.

Just as the six in the courtyard wailed, Du Qingyue and others had already jumped out from the back window and quietly circled behind Jie Wencheng...

At this point, Jie Wencheng seemed to have made a decision, gritting his teeth: "Yanhuang, you wait, someday..."

Judging by this tone, it's evidently intending to retreat.

However, based on his prior repeated attempts at ambush, it might not be 100% guaranteed.

Before Xiao Feng let him finish, he directly interrupted: "Don't say someday, first look behind you, do you think you can still leave?"

Jie Wencheng was stunned, quickly turned around, and took a glance.

Just one glance captured the figures of Du Qingyue and others in his sight.

At this moment, he had no other thoughts, only the word "retreat."

As a result, just as he was planning to execute his escape skill...

"Boom!"

A deep drumbeat resounded.

This drumbeat seemed to possess magical power; when it entered the ear, it was like being hammered in the chest.

And as Du Qingyue and others, who had cooperated countless times before, naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity, acted together, each attacking from different angles, using different methods, simultaneously executing deadly moves.

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

After three sounds.

Jie Wencheng's chest was pierced by blades, and his neck sprayed crimson blood like a fountain, the vitality drained swiftly.

"Thud!"

He kneeled to the ground, his figure twitched twice, life extinguished.