Will stab you directly in the back.

Just like this time, there was no discussion, just assassination.

Fortunately, the Shadow Clan are very stubborn. They will always keep an eye on whoever they target, and they rarely implicate other people unless necessary.

This time he set his sights on Qingkong, and he would be killed by Qingkong if he wasn't careful.

However... this Shadow Clan is also a big deal. In order to get close to Qingkong, they even killed the elders of the Shuojin people. Apparently they wanted to settle old and new scores together.

I don’t know how the Shuojin people will react.

Somewhat looking forward to it.

Luke was drinking tea, and the music of the banquet came in from the window. There was also an atmosphere of high-spirited discussions. It was obvious that everyone was very satisfied with the banquet.

On the roadside a block away from the Marquis Mansion in Raging Waves City, in the closed compartment of the truck, the assassins were still looking for the extra person.

Nightingale asked: "Does any of you still have a way to find out the outsiders among us?"

The hands of the assassins holding weapons were trembling. They had never encountered such a strange thing. They pressed against their companions' throats, trying their best to distinguish whether the other party was an outsider. At the same time, their own throats were also pressed against by their companions, and they were worried about themselves.

Is your life under the control of outsiders?

"Miss Nightingale, we have tried many methods but have not been able to identify him. The car cannot be parked here forever, as it will attract spies and police officers to investigate."

Nightingale said anxiously: "But what can we do! Take that outsider with us to assassinate the meteor?"

"Miss Nightingale, the assassination operation must be terminated. I'm going to drive now and get out of here first."

The driver got up and wanted to leave.

Nightingale immediately stopped him: "How do you prove that you are not that outsider?"

"I...I am the driver. I drove you here."

"We have already tried this method of self-identification, but it doesn't work. I can't risk letting you drive!"

"But, we can't keep playing this kind of game here, I'm going crazy."

At this time, a voice came from outside the car: "It seems you had a lot of fun."

A female voice replied: "You don't want these crappy assassins to cause trouble, so I have to play games with them. Since you came back so soon, Qingkong's strength is much weaker than we know."

"You guessed wrong. Qingkong is very strong. Elder Shuojin didn't even recognize me, but she could see through it at a glance. Even now, I don't know what went wrong."

The female voice said in surprise: "Is she really that strong? Did we choose the wrong target?"

"Being strong is fun! After thousands of years, I finally have a target that I need to deal with seriously.

Let’s go, let’s find a place to settle down first, and then formulate a foolproof assassination plan.”

"Okay, wait for me."

The conversation gradually faded away.

The assassins in the car held their breath.

After confirming that it was safe, one person asked: "The crappy assassins the other party mentioned are referring to us?"

Nightingale's face was very ugly: "Who else is there besides us? The outsiders who sneaked in have left, haven't you noticed?"

The assassins immediately scanned the surroundings, and sure enough, the nine people turned into eight. Each one held a weapon against the throat of his companion, leaving no room free.

Thinking about what they had just experienced, everyone was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, the other party was just teasing him, otherwise there would have been eight corpses in the carriage.

"Miss Nightingale, do we still carry out the assassination plan?"
Chapter completed!