"Talk, which power do you really come from?"
Chen Feng took his foot off the man and looked at the man in black, speaking indifferently.
"Night Shura!" the man in black clenched his teeth and spoke with a face full of unwillingness.
"So it’s Night Shura!" Chen Feng’s eyes narrowed, and his expression grew increasingly cold.
He had some understanding of this Night Shura.
It was an international killer organization, officially known as the Night Shura Killer Group.
Within this organization were assassins from all over the world, including some of the top-notch ones, who were quite famous in the assassin community.
Just from this man in black alone, one could tell just how strong the overall strength of the Night Shura Killer Group was.
He believed that within the Night Shura Killer Group, there must be countless assassins of the same level as the man in black and even quite a few who were more formidable.
Thus, the strength of the Night Shura Killer Group was not to be underestimated.
However, since it was one of the murderers from that year, no matter how powerful it was, Chen Feng would never let it go!
"Who else from your Night Shura Killer Group was involved in the operation that year?" Chen Feng asked coldly.
"After hearing the news about the treasure, our organization dispatched a whole team of assassins, led personally by the deputy leader. I was just one of the team members!" the man in black took a deep breath and honestly admitted.
After speaking, he looked up at Chen Feng and continued, "Dao Feng, I must warn you, the Night Shura Killer Group is not someone you can afford to provoke. It’s full of experts, and with my abilities, I’m only at the bottom of the ranks within the assassin group!"
"So I advise you to let me go today. Otherwise, you’ll be making an enemy of the Night Shura Killer Group, and then you’ll face the pursuit and assassination by the entire assassin group!"
"Thanks for the warning, now, you can be on your way!" Chen Feng’s eyes narrowed as he spoke calmly.
After he finished, he walked over to the side, picked up the man in black’s dagger, and then, holding the dagger, he slowly walked towards the man in black.
Seeing this, the man in black showed a look of fear on his face and stammeringly said, "What... what are you doing!"
"Sending you on your way!" Chen Feng said indifferently.
"Bastard! I’ve told you everything you want to know, why do you still want to kill me!" the man in black cursed in Japanese in his desperation.
"Because you killed my comrade!" Chen Feng said without an expression.
"Dao Feng, if you dare to touch me, the Night Shura Killer Group will not let you go, and you will face the pursuit and assassination by all the assassins of the Night Shura Killer Group!" the man in black hurriedly said.
"Is that so? That saves me the trouble of finding them one by one!" Chen Feng squatted down beside the man in black with an indifferent expression.
"Dao Feng, do you know what you’re doing? You’re courting death!" the man in black glared at Chen Feng, shouting in a tone filled with despair, trying to struggle in vain.
"Enough with the nonsense, say some last words!" Chen Feng said tersely, clearly growing impatient.
Hearing this, the man in black knew that no matter what he said today, Chen Feng would not let him go.
This brought him to the utter depths of despair.
Still, he shouted defiantly at Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, do you know how your comrade died that time? He was stabbed to death with a dagger, by me, bit by bit!"
"I first slit his throat, then broke his intestines, and lastly, I dismembered his body piece by piece and threw it into the sea to feed the sharks! If you dare to move me, I guarantee, your end will be far worse than his!"
Chen Feng’s expression turned even colder in an instant, his eyes brimming with chilling murderous intent.
"So those are your last words, huh? Alright, you can be on your way!"
Chen Feng finished speaking, then swung the dagger directly toward the black-clad man’s heart.
The man in black had a look of terror in his eyes; before he could finish his sentence, the dagger had pierced his heart.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.
After convulsing twice, the black-clad man’s eyes rolled back as he lost his life completely.
Chen Feng stood up, reaching out to wipe the blood that had splashed onto his face, his expression cold as he looked at the corpse of the man in black and said sternly, "Night Shura Killer Group, my journey of vengeance officially starts with your organization!"
After dealing with the corpse of the man in black and the bloodstains on the ground, Chen Feng finally headed towards Lin’s Villa.
It was already late, and Chen Feng thought that Lin Mengyao would have already gone upstairs to sleep.
Usually, at this time, Lin Mengyao would head to the second floor.
Moreover, she was still angry with Chen Feng, naturally, she wouldn’t linger on the first floor.
However, when Chen Feng opened the door, he was stunned.
Lin Mengyao was sitting on the living room sofa, dressed in a cute pink nightgown that revealed her snowy white, slender legs, her small feet bare, watching television.
Hearing the door open, Lin Mengyao also immediately turned her head.
Seeing it was Chen Feng, Lin Mengyao’s face turned cold, ready to inquire where Chen Feng had been all day.
But then, she noticed the bloodstains all over Chen Feng and the three long, frightening wounds on his arm and body, still bleeding.
This caused Lin Mengyao to freeze, a trace of distress flashing in her beautiful eyes as she hurriedly asked, "What happened to you?"
"Ah, it’s nothing, just superficial wounds. I’ll take a shower and bandage them up, and I’ll be fine!" Chen Feng said with an awkward smile, waving his hand as he tried to head to his room.
"Stop right there!" Lin Mengyao said in a cold tone.
"Ah, is something wrong?" Chen Feng stopped in his tracks, only able to turn around and look at Lin Mengyao.
"Come here!" Lin Mengyao said in a frosty tone.
But upon closer inspection, one could notice that her gaze toward Chen Feng was filled with concern.
"What’s the matter?" Chen Feng asked, puzzled.
"When I tell you to come over, you come over—no talking back!" Lin Mengyao’s eyebrows furrowed as she spoke sharply.
"Alright then!" With a helpless shrug of his shoulders, Chen Feng walked over to Lin Mengyao.
"Sit here!" Lin Mengyao patted the sofa next to her as she spoke sternly.
"I’m covered in blood, and I’ll dirty the sofa. If you’ve got something to tell me, let’s talk after I take a shower, alright?" Chen Feng pointed at the blood on himself and spoke with a smile.
"First, just sit down; the sofa can be cleaned if it gets dirty!" Lin Mengyao said.
"Fine!" Chen Feng, with no other choice, took a seat on the sofa.
"Don’t move, wait for me, I’ll be right back!" Lin Mengyao said, then stood up and ran toward the second floor.
Seeing this, Chen Feng was full of confusion, as he really couldn’t understand what Lin Mengyao was up to.