Chapter 92

Yeting Chen pursued the Ghostly Killer and the Yin Killer, not because he lacked the strength to kill them, but because he wanted to play a long game to catch a big fish. He planned to completely eliminate the Blood Demon Mercenary Group to avenge his fallen comrades in the Black Fog Forest. This was Yeting Chen's promise to his deceased comrades.

As for the government of the M country, Yeting Chen had already made up his mind to cause a commotion, to let this imperialist power know that it was not yet their time to dominate the world.

Just as Yeting Chen used his psychic abilities to lock onto the auras of the Ghostly Killer and the Yin Killer and quietly followed them out of the Liu family estate, at this moment, on the rooftop of the 33-story Washington Modern Building, a man dressed in black leather pants and boots, with a sinister look on his face, was floating in mid-air. If anyone saw him, they would be shocked, for the man was floating in the air, his mouth wide open, and a bottle of red wine in front of him, the wine flowing from the bottle into his mouth, a very strange sight.

This man was E Shisha Bi, the deputy leader of the M country's psychic special agent team, who could also be considered the team's leader, as the team's official leader, Thomas, was merely a figure appointed by the M country's government and had never taken office. Even E Shisha Bi, the deputy leader, had never met Thomas and did not know whether he was young or old, or what he looked like.

With a swoosh, two figures appeared behind E Shisha Bi, both kneeling on the ground in extreme respect. One of them reported, "Deputy Leader, the invisible psychic we sent out has been killed."

"What? The invisible psychic we sent out, although not very strong in psychic abilities, is a special type. Even I find it hard to detect him when he is invisible. How could he be killed?" E Shisha Bi frowned, disbelievingly asked.

"Indeed, we just received the news that a powerful expert from the East has come this time," the other person also said.

"What kind of expert can the East have? Even if there are some strong ancient martial arts sects, they cannot be a match for our psychics. What is this person's name?"

E Shisha Bi's face darkened. He never thought that such an expert would appear from the East. Although the M country's government did not directly issue an order, they had prepared the psychic special agent team for action. At the time, E Shisha Bi did not take it seriously and only sent an invisible psychic from the organization to the Liu family estate, with the intention of killing Liu Rumei if possible. E Shisha Bi knew that the M country's government had also hired the Blood Demon Mercenary Group, and if they acted, it would be a bit beneath them.

The psychic special agent team was the strongest force of the M country's government, completing many tasks with their power. They were absolutely unwilling to be compared to ordinary mercenary groups.

The invisible psychic he sent out being killed was something E Shisha Bi never expected, so he was somewhat shocked.

"Great Demon of the East," the psychic who spoke first said, his voice trembling slightly.

"Great Demon of the East?" E Shisha Bi frowned, asking.

"Yes, when our invisible psychic was killed, he shouted this name."

"Hmph, I don't care if he is the Great Demon of the East or something else. Our psychic special agent team has never been defeated, and it cannot be defeated now or in the future. So my order to you is to kill all the Eastern people who came for the transaction," E Shisha Bi said fiercely.

"Yes!"

The two psychics who reported the news disappeared after answering simultaneously, demonstrating their psychic abilities. E Shisha Bi, floating in mid-air, had a blood-red glow in his eyes. After his two subordinates disappeared, he glared at the bottle of red wine in front of him, and with a light bang, the bottle exploded into pieces.

At this moment, another psychic appeared, his whole body covered in black cloth, only his cold eyes visible. He appeared directly in front of E Shisha Bi, nodding slightly and said, "The president's secretary just called, telling us to take action and personally participate in this transaction. The order is to kill all the Eastern people who came for the transaction, leaving no trace."

"Understood!" E Shisha Bi said calmly.

E Shisha Bi received the intelligence and the order. His eyes were filled with anger. This was a disgrace to the M country's psychic special agent team and a blow to him as the deputy leader. After years of missions, he had gradually become a candidate for the team leader position, and the M country's government officials were increasingly dissatisfied with the never-seen leader, Thomas.

However, the death of the invisible psychic and the challenge from the Great Demon of the East made E Shisha Bi extremely angry. He had decided to personally kill the Great Demon to avenge his hatred. It had been nearly ten years since he last took action, and he was somewhat nostalgic for the days of killing.

At this moment, the Ghostly Killer and the Yin Killer were both drenched in cold sweat, sitting in a car, with the Ghostly Killer driving and the Yin Killer in the passenger seat. They were speeding through red lights, completely ignoring everything else, focused only on escaping.

What the Ghostly Killer and the Yin Killer never expected was that Yeting Chen was already comfortably sleeping on the roof of their car, silently controlling their every move, waiting for them to reach the Blood Demon Mercenary Group's base before killing them all.

"Brother, why didn't you let me kill that Eastern man to avenge our third brother?" the Yin Killer said resentfully.

"Are you sure you are a match for him?" the Ghostly Killer asked coldly.

The Yin Killer was stunned, recalling the scene of his third brother's death, his mind filled with shock. Indeed, he could not deny that if he had rushed forward, he would have met the same fate as his third brother, Blood Killer, being instantly killed by Yeting Chen. He never thought that the Chinese, who had been seen as the "sick men of East Asia" for centuries, could produce such an expert.

"Even if I can't kill that hateful Eastern man alone, can't we do it together? Why are we running?" the Yin Killer said, still unhappy.

"I can clearly tell you that even if we both attack, we are no match for that Eastern man. We would end up like our third brother," the Ghostly Killer said.

"This... How is this possible? We, the Ten Killers, are the backbone of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group, and we have never been defeated. This time, we lost to an Eastern man, and... and we were completely wiped out..." the Yin Killer said, somewhat unwillingly.

The Ghostly Killer glanced at the Yin Killer but did not speak. He was also angry and unwilling, but what could he do? The Ten Killers, as the backbone of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group, supported the entire group and did not have to fully obey the leader, Meijier. As the leader of the Ten Killers, he was very prestigious.

This time, they thought Meijier was overreacting. Before they came, the Ghostly Killer had even argued with Meijier, thinking it was too cautious to have him personally take action. He thought it was just a simple task to kill a few Eastern people. In the past, when they went on missions, they had killed many Eastern people, including special forces and agents, who were generally no match for them. This made the members of the Ten Killers increasingly look down on Eastern people, the term "sick men of East Asia" still not being shaken off by the Chinese.

However, when Samba Ke led the Ten Killers to the Liu family estate, breaking through the gates and rushing in, the Ghostly Killer, the Yin Killer, and the Blood Killer encountered Liu Yu, Jiang Meng, and Fei Yun. They realized that the Eastern people who came this time were absolute experts. After Yeting Chen took action, the Ghostly Killer and his brothers were shocked. In the end, the Blood Killer was instantly killed, and the Ghostly Killer did not hesitate to take the Yin Killer and flee, knowing that facing this young Eastern man meant certain death.

"This Eastern man seems simple but is actually unfathomable. If we rush forward, we will only be sending ourselves to our deaths. Let's find a chance to avenge our third brother later!" the Ghostly Killer said calmly.

It was unclear whether the Ghostly Killer was rational or cold-blooded. His own brother was killed, and he could remain so calm, showing how inhumane these M country people could be.

Yeting Chen, lying on the roof of the car, listened to the conversation between the Ghostly Killer and the Yin Killer with a smile on his lips. These two were clearly running for their lives but still spoke with a sense of righteousness, hypocritically mourning their dead third brother. It was all too fake and weak.

After seeing the skills of the Ghostly Killer and the Yin Killer, Yeting Chen was even more determined to completely eliminate the Blood Demon Mercenary Group. The skills of the Ghostly Killer and the Yin Killer were beyond the capabilities of ordinary Chinese special forces and agents. If these two were not killed, they would pose a threat to the Chinese in the future.

After about an hour of the Ghostly Killer's frantic driving, the car stopped on a crime-ridden street in Washington. This street was called the Crime Street because all sorts of violent crimes occurred here, and the M country's police dared not intervene, as there were powerful mercenary groups and the top gang in Washington, allowing these crimes to happen unchecked.

Parking the car in front of a dimly lit building, the Ghostly Killer and the Yin Killer quickly got out. This was the base of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group, and Meijier was waiting for them on the top floor to hear their report. They did not know how Meijier would react to the news of the Ten Killers being completely wiped out.

Yeting Chen also got out of the car, looking at the dimly lit building. Two large, muscular black men stood at the entrance. Yeting Chen glanced at them, sensing the smell of death. He took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a puff, his hands in his pockets, walking toward the building without hesitation... (Thank you for coming, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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