The group of people moved quickly towards the villa. The trees on both sides of the road retreated rapidly behind them, and the howling wind made everyone's eardrums hurt.

If it had been the past, Nighthawk wouldn't have dared to think that his team would have such a tacit understanding that they would even move the same leg.

With a look or a gesture, people around you will immediately know what you are going to do. For Nighthawk, who pays special attention to team spirit, this feeling can be described in one word: refreshing.

Even Meng Fei, who had just started working with them, was very experienced in his movements. He no longer looked like a full-time killer, but more like a deep agent who had been trained for a long time, possessing the perfect combination of the abilities of a special soldier and the qualities of a killer.

After climbing up a hill, looking down, the brightly lit villa stood beside the crystal clear stream under the hill.

The structure of the entire villa is still in the traditional Fuso style, reflecting the owner's calm and restrained mood.

Large cornices, black roof tiles, and white walls set off the base of the wooden structure, giving it a quaint atmosphere.

The villa is a large bungalow, and the rooms are connected together through corridors, like an unfolding flower with countless bright petals.

Nighthawk carefully observed the surroundings of the house with his night vision goggles, and said softly, "There are four bodyguards at the main entrance. They have no weapons and the threat is low. There are two on the left side of the house, patrolling across. There are two on the right, and there are no guards behind the house."

It’s clear, but there should be some.”

Putting down the night vision goggles, he said to everyone who came over, "It seems that Matsumoto doesn't want others to know his privacy. All the bodyguards are standing outside the house. There may be only Matsumoto and his lover in the house, plus a ghost bodyguard."

Maru, and possibly some servants.

Black Bear and I will be in charge of the main entrance later, Mine Yaksha and Monkey, on your right, Military assassin Mengfei, and the two on your left, keep them clean and nice. After you are done, Military assassins, you go to the back and take a look. If there is anyone, we can solve it together. The main entrance

Convergence, we need to make a concentrated breakthrough, cleanly."

"Yes," everyone responded in a low voice.

After thinking for a while, Nighthawk stopped the team members who were about to take action and said in a low voice, "There may be innocent servants entering the house later. Don't hesitate to be soft-hearted. Kill them and don't leave anyone alive. Yes."

Our mission is not good."

Everyone was stunned. Isn't this a bit too cruel? Killing Matsumoto is easy to say, but killing civilians is a bit difficult psychologically.

Nighthawk did not allow anyone to question and shouted, "Execute the order."

Under his power, everyone had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Action" Nighthawk gave the order, and the three groups of people separated and shot quickly in three directions, like three sharp arrows that were off the string, and they were about to pierce the enemy's chest in an instant.

As they approached the river, the nighthawk and the black bear suddenly fell to the ground and hid themselves in the thick green grass, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Nighthawk gently raised his head and looked at the four figures that were moving in front of the villa.

The guards crossed each other and swayed slowly, basically chatting with each other. The two of them were smoking cigarettes with cigarettes in their hands. They only occasionally looked into the darkness on the side of Nighthawk, obviously alert.

Not too high.

But after all, there were four people moving around. Nighthawk and Black Bear were not completely sure and did not dare to go out rashly. If their movements were a little bigger, they might alert Matsumoto inside.

If this villa is as organized as Doro's last villa, then all the previous efforts will be wasted, and it will be extremely difficult to find a chance to kill Matsumoto again.

Looking at the questioning look of the black bear, Nighthawk pressed him gently and whispered to him, "I'll see the right moment later and deal with it all at once. Use a knife. Don't give them a chance to sound the alarm. We can only wait now." Already."

Black Bear nodded, and Nighthawk crawled forward a little further, finding a grass nest that was closer to the bodyguards and where his figure could be hidden, and quietly watched the movements of the four people.

The two of them were like vipers lying dormant on the ground, looking up at the prey in front of them. When the prey was distracted, they would open their big mouths, bite each other's body, and mercilessly penetrate the opponent's body with their deadly venom. Not even a chance to counterattack was left to the opponent.

Time passed by minute by second, and the four people were still chatting aimlessly, and occasionally burst into laughter. The nighthawk swatted the mosquitoes that kept flying around him, and stared straight ahead. Afraid of missing the slightest opportunity.

His colleague was also very anxious. He didn't know how Jun Ci and Yaksha were doing, whether they had succeeded, or whether they were in the same situation as them.

At the end of April, the weather was not very hot, and it was even a little cool to lie down in the grass at night, but these mosquitoes could already smell the smell of summer and began to wake up and look for food everywhere.

Grass mosquitoes are the most poisonous, and a bite can hurt for a long time. The nighthawk and the black bear lie in this group of mosquitoes, silently waiting for each other to reveal their flaws, and they have become a feast for the mosquitoes.

It is undeniable that special forces are the most patient animals in the world. They can withstand long periods of loneliness and loneliness. They can spend dozens of hours motionless, allowing their bodies to slowly lose consciousness. What they are waiting for is just a moment of indulgence. Lost fighter plane.

Suddenly, Nighthawk's hand pressed hard on the black bear's shoulder. The black bear, who was trying hard to fight off the mosquitoes, looked forward fiercely. He ignored that a mosquito just bit him on the cheek, and gorged himself on the donated blood.

It turned out that the four people in front slowly came together. One of the guys took out a pack of cigarettes and was handing them out one by one. He then took out a lighter and seemed to be lighting a fire for everyone.

Because there was a breeze blowing, they happened to light the fire and take shelter from the wind, so they all leaned to one side, leaving their backs to Nighthawk and the others.

Nighthawk stopped saying hello. This opportunity was rare. Like a leopard, he nimblely held up his hands, pushed his legs hard behind him, and flew out almost close to the ground.

While gliding in the air, there was a dagger on each hand, which was a saber for self-defense. The black bear was also unambiguous and followed Nighthawk in a tacit understanding and shot at the four figures in front of him at the same time.

The four bodyguards had just lowered their heads to light up their cigarettes. One guy was taking a satisfied puff, raised his head, blew out a satisfying smoke ring, and smiled happily.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my neck, as if I saw a black shadow flying towards me. Then my vision changed drastically. I turned around and saw my companion who looked surprised next to me. His eyes instantly turned black, and he lost consciousness after that.

Nighthawk's speed is very fast, and can almost be described as flying. After approaching the first person, he used inertia and his own strength to slash the opponent's neck with a sharp knife, cutting off half of the head, leaving only one The skinny guard's head tilted to one side, his body slumped down uncontrollably, and kept twitching.

The companion next to him who had his face splattered with blood didn't react at all. He was smoking so well and suddenly he was splattered with blood.

Nighthawk's two betel sabers had already been inserted into the chests of the two guards respectively. Before he could even grunt, they both fell heavily to the ground with desperate and confused eyes.

Nighthawk turned his head and saw that the black bear's big hand was tightly wrapped around the last guy's neck, and a big hand covered his mouth. The guy's hands and feet were dancing in fear, and his eyes were full of fear, because he was afraid.

, there was already a large area of ​​moisture under the body, it seemed that he had urinated.

The black bear kept laughing at Nighthawk, and slowly pulled out the saber from his body. In the quiet night, Nighthawk could even clearly hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the belt. But what he heard in the guard's ears was despair.

The body couldn't help but struggle even more violently.

The black bear slowly handed the saber from the bodyguard who could not escape to his neck. Feeling the biting coldness of the saber, the bodyguard struggled with great joy, and his whole body was dancing. Unfortunately, his head was already fixed by the black bear.

Can't move either.

The black bear cut hard, and a line of blood shot out gorgeously. The fuso figure in his hand was making its last struggle like a killed chicken.

Because his throat was cut, he made an unpleasant whine as he died. After more than ten seconds, he stopped moving. The black bear threw him aside and wiped the blood from the knife on his black suit.

He wiped it and put the knife back into its sheath.

Nighthawk rolled his eyes, always thinking that Jun Xi was a pervert, but he didn't expect that the cruelty of the black bear was no worse than Jun Xi. By the way, he almost forgot that he was a veteran who had been on the battlefield. No wonder he was full of murderous intent when he encountered killings.

After dealing with the watchdog, Nighthawk called Black Bear to see what was going on on both sides to see if they were okay.

The two of them separated and looked at the endless darkness on both sides, but saw nothing. The disappointed two looked at each other and shook their heads. It seemed that they could only hide and wait for the army to assassinate them.

If you really can't support them later and go out now, it would be a bad idea if Jun Ci and Yasha are preparing to take action and disrupt their action plan.

After thinking about it, the nighthawk took the black bear and hid in the darkness under the steps in front of the door for a while. I was bored for a while, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze, but my ears did not dare to be careless, and I listened carefully to the movements around me.

After a while, thin sounds began to sound from both sides. Judging from Nighthawk's warning, they must have been footsteps. He and Black Bear pulled back a little further, and the thin footsteps suddenly disappeared.

Nighthawk was puzzled. It seemed that he was not a guard. He tentatively played the secret signal for communication and called out in a bird's voice, "Cuckoo, Cuckoo."

Hearing this sound, both sides also responded with "cuckoo, cuckoo".

Nighthawk's heart relaxed. It seemed that everyone had ended the battle. He and Black Bear appeared in front of the villa in a flash, followed by the other five people who also hurried over.

"I thought it was the guards coming just now. Has everything been resolved?"

Jun Ci nodded, "Okay, those two vegetable buns are very simple. Mengfei and I went around to the back. We were still two people, sitting there dozing off. One knife at a time. Mengfei did a great job. He was capable of killing people.

One hand." After saying this, he patted Mengfei on the shoulder as if appreciatively. Mengfei blushed, lowered his head and said it was nothing, just like a big girl.

Even though he was so shy about killing someone, Nighthawk was about to subdue the two of them. Yasha said, "The two of us were more alert, and it took us a long time to do it." He said simply, and Mine and Monkey nodded in agreement.

Nighthawk looked at everyone, sighed and said, "Okay, that's it. Let's go, get your weapons, kill everyone you see when you go in, resolve the battle quickly, take action."
Chapter completed!