eurekapd Chapter 733 People are in the arena and can’t help themselves.
Chapter 733 People are in the arena and can’t help themselves.
Among the people present, only Leng Yu, Leng Xue, Nie Zhan and other bodyguards were not surprised at all. After all, they had known for a long time that Lu Feng had very strong skills.
"Qianwei, kill them all. This is a good opportunity for you to take revenge."
Lu Feng pinched Youlan's snow-white neck with one hand and said lightly.
When Qiangwei and the others heard Lu Feng's words, their eyes were instantly filled with the flames of revenge. The flames burned fiercely, as if to burn everything in front of them to ashes.
Xueying took the lead, his body as agile as a leopard, the long sword in his hand wrapped in a biting cold wind, stabbing straight at Inoue Juro.
Hanmei and Ziluolan followed closely behind, their footsteps raising a cloud of dust, and their murderous intent was evident.
Inoue Juro's eyes widened. He knew that today was a dangerous day, but he was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He roared and waved the remaining weapons in his hands, trying to make a final struggle.
However, as soon as they clashed, he knew the outcome was lost. Qiangwei was agile, easily dodging his attack and striking back with a fierce blow, leaving a deep, bloody gash on his arm.
Blood splattered and fell to the ground, creating a glaring red.
Seeing their leader injured, the morale of the other men dropped even lower. They no longer had the courage to resist and could only tremble while holding their weapons, offering futile resistance.
But in front of the furious Shadow Assassin, this little resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Hanmei advanced like a ghost, kicking the man in front of her away before piercing his chest with her blade. For a moment, screams rang out one after another, echoing in the dead silence of the night.
In just a moment, the remnants of the defeated army led by Inoue Juro lay on the ground in a mess, without a sound.
Inoue Juro himself was kicked down by Qiangwei and lay on the ground in a mess, gasping for breath, with blood oozing from the wounds on his body.
He raised his head with great effort, stared at Lu Feng, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "The organization will not let you go, you will suffer endless hunting!" His voice was full of unwillingness and resentment.
Lu Feng only raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression calm, as if what he heard was just an insignificant joke.
He exerted a little force on his hands, tightening the five fingers that were pinching Youlan's neck a little, and his tone remained calm: "Those harsh words sounded loud and clear, but unfortunately, they can't save your life."
After saying that, he turned his gaze to Youlan, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, "As for you, how to deal with you still needs to be considered carefully."
Qiangwei and the others stood, their swords sheathed, looking at the corpses scattered across the ground. Their grief and anger eased slightly, but when they looked at Youlan, hatred still welled up in their eyes. They gathered around silently, awaiting Lu Feng's final judgment. The only sounds around them were heavy breathing and the whimpering of the night wind.
"Master."
Leng Yu took a step forward and gently helped Lu Feng wipe the barely perceptible bloodstain on his neck.
Lu Feng raised his head slightly, but his eyes turned to Qiangwei.
"Chief Qiangwei, Youlan is your person. What do you think we should do with her?"
Upon hearing this, Qiangwei slowly turned her gaze to Youlan, who was having difficulty breathing and had a purple face. Her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were filled with a mixture of love and hate.
Seeing this, Lu Feng loosened his grip on Youlan's neck and walked aside casually, leaving them with the difficult decision to make.
Xueying and others bit their lips tightly, feeling extremely conflicted.
Hatred was like thorns, taking root deep in her heart. After all, so many sisters had lost their lives because of Youlan's betrayal, and this hatred weighed heavily on her heart.
But the scenes of the past years when they had been through life and death together kept flashing back. Xueying clearly remembered that she was once surrounded by enemies, and it was Youlan who rushed in without regard for her life and blocked the fatal blow for her.
Hanmei also could not forget the time when she was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and Youlan stayed by her side day and night, and pulled her back from the brink of death.
How could these past events be easily erased? They subconsciously looked at Qiangwei, hoping that the leader could give an answer to this dilemma. However, at this moment, Qiangwei's brows were furrowed, and she was also full of confusion.
Youlan gasped heavily, covering her neck with her hands, and struggled to get up from the ground. Her body was shaking, as if she was about to be blown down by the night wind.
She lowered her head, not daring to look directly into her sisters' hateful eyes. Her voice was tearful, almost pleading:
"I know... I know that no matter what I say now, it won't make up for the damage I've done to you. But I really have no other choice. They've captured my family and are threatening me with their lives. If I don't obey, my whole family will die..."
"I'm sorry to everyone, I'm really sorry..." At the end, she burst into tears, and her tears fell on the dusty ground.
When Qiangwei and the others heard this, they couldn't help but sigh, and their anger was somewhat extinguished by this helpless hardship.
After a moment of silence, Qiangwei raised her hand and slowly threw the long sword in her hand, which was only held by leaders of all generations, in front of Youlan. The blade shone with a cold light under the moonlight.
Youlan smiled bitterly, bent down to pick up the long knife, and that smile was uglier than crying.
She slowly put the knife to her neck and looked around, her gaze sweeping over Xueying, Ziluolan, Hanmei, Lengyu, Lengxue, and the several earth-level killers in turn, her eyes full of attachment and guilt.
Finally, she closed her eyes, exerted force with her hands, the blade cut her throat, blood gushed out, her body swayed, and she fell straight into a pool of blood.
Looking at the sisters lying in a pool of blood, everyone was silent, even Leng Yu and Leng Xue's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness.
"Alas, once you're in the martial world, you have no choice!"
Lu Feng sighed and then walked over.
Seeing everyone's sad faces, he slowly said, "I know you're all very sad, but now is not the time to be sad. Daybreak is about to begin, and the traffic here will increase. We must hurry and dispose of these bodies."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Nie Zhan and others came over carrying a few boxes. The boxes were filled with the dissolving potion that Lu Fengtun had obtained before. Only a few drops were needed to completely decompose a corpse into a pile of powder.
Nearly a hundred people died at once. If it wasn't handled properly, it would definitely be on the international news the next day. Even he would be in trouble then.
When Qiangwei and the others heard this, they knew that now was not the time to be sad, but looking at the corpses all over the ground, they were also in trouble.
If there were only one or two bodies, it would be easy to deal with, but there are no less than a hundred bodies lying here. Even a small war would not kill so many people.
There is a saying that goes, it is easier to kill someone than to destroy their body.
"Sir, there are so many corpses, we can't deal with them in such a short time, right?"
Xueying said with a worried look on her face.
Hearing this, Lu Feng smiled, then waved his hand to signal Nie Zhan to open the box.
As the box opened, bottles of colorless potions were revealed.
"This is a dissolving agent. About five drops on a corpse will turn it into ashes within three minutes."
"The other two boxes contain disruptive agents. Spray these on the scene. Even if a detective comes, he won't be able to find any useful clues."
As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, Nie Zhan opened a bottle of dissolving potion and dripped it on Inoue Juro's body. As the corpse came into contact with the potion, it immediately began to melt like ice.
This scene made Qiangwei and other ruthless killers stunned.