Chapter 914: Chapter 914: Guide to the Underworld
Eastern Suburb Highway, eerily quiet.
Quentin Leopold leaned back in his chair, gasping for breath.
His chest heaved.
Next to him, the leader of the Eastern Island, biting his clothes, his forehead covered in sweat.
Blood had already stained his clothes red.
But the leader of the Eastern Island knew he could not make a sound.
If he did, they would be exposed.
Outside, there were hidden weapon users!
Inside the carriage, only his heavy breathing could be heard.
All the headlights were turned off.
Everyone held a weapon, vigilantly observing the direction from which the hidden weapon boxes came.
But.
It was pitch dark!
True to the saying.
Darkness everywhere, danger lurking on all sides.
All of them were from the Shadow Warrior organization, and naturally knew their way around.
After a brief shock, they quickly began to adjust their formation.
The cars at the front turned sharply, their headlights instantly illuminating the area beside the road!
Then...
There was no one.
"You, follow me!"
Members of the Green Faction quickly got out of the car, ready to scout the surroundings.
To ensure there were no enemies within five hundred meters.
Based on the sound of the hidden weapon boxes, they could determine the opponent was no more than three hundred meters away.
Within three hundred meters, members of the Green Faction could definitely eliminate any target they saw.
"Don’t panic, it might be a mistake."
The leader of the Green Faction, also tightly pressed against the seat, looked at Quentin and said, "Otherwise, with so many of us, are they seeking death? With the ability of our three teams, how many organizations in the world would dare to block our way?"
Crane Roaring Mountain, Eastern Island, Green Faction.
Three major Shadow Warrior organizations.
Although not as famous as Ceylon Mountain and Shadow Gate, the combined forces of these three were also formidable.
Moreover, they had brought their elites on this trip.
They even intended to have a direct confrontation with Seven Clouds Academy.
Losing an employee on the way was infuriating, to say the least.
"Damn it! We must catch them and torture them alive! Hiss..."
The leader of the Eastern Island turned pale, maintaining silence for a minute before quickly pulling out a first aid kit from his waist and pressing it on his wound.
Stop the bleeding.
For Shadow Warriors like them, who constantly licked blood off the blade’s edge, injuries were commonplace.
They all carried emergency kits on their bodies.
Hiss!
He tore off his upper shirt and wrapped the medicated bandage soaked in hemostatic around his shoulder.
As for the dart, it had to remain inside for now.
No time to remove it.
Kill first, then discuss.
"Bad luck!"
The leader of the Eastern Island cursed angrily.
The journey had started unfavorably; they hadn’t even seen anyone from Seven Clouds Academy before sustaining injuries.
"Once we enter the capital, I’ll follow the intelligence and kidnap Mad Dragon’s wife first. If necessary, we can use her to threaten."
He calmed down a bit and looked out the window.
"That can work. If we fail, you take action."
Quentin nodded his head.
"Boss, target spotted!"
Just then, a brawny man ran up to the car, tapping lightly on the glass.
"Where?"
Quentin pushed open the car door and asked aloud.
"Three hundred meters to the west, our people have controlled the target. Do you want to take a look?"
The brawny man pointed behind him, panting as he spoke.
"Let’s go!"
Quentin narrowed his eyes and quickly followed the brawny man.
Behind her, the other two underbosses also got out of the car, wanting to see who had made the move.
"Let me deal with this bastard myself later!"
The leader of the Eastern Island said angrily.
The dart was powerful; it had shattered his shoulder bone.
Every movement was excruciatingly painful.
The three of them walked quickly and soon saw a man standing alone on the clearing.
The man was holding a hidden weapon box in his hands, raised above his head.
In front of him, a dozen hidden weapon boxes were pointing at him.
"That’s him!"
The brawny man pointed at the man, triumphantly saying, "This guy released the hidden weapon box and tried to run! But our brothers caught him red-handed! He surrendered on his own before we even opened the box."
"Oh?"
Quentin raised her eyebrows, walking quickly to the man.
"Was it you who unleashed the hidden weapon box?"
She asked coldly.
A person dared to ambush their three groups?
And to dig up the road, clearly it wasn’t an easy job.
"Yes."
Templeton Lena raised his hands, smiling as he said, "Indeed, it is I."
This smile made Quentin Leopold feel a chill running through his body.
Eerie!
To be targeted by a hidden weapon box and still smile?
Either he’s insane, or he has backup.
"Take down his hidden weapon box!"
Quentin Leopold always felt uneasy.
As long as the hidden weapon box was still in the opponent’s hands, she always felt something bad was about to happen.
Even though there were over a dozen hidden weapon boxes pointed at him.
But in her heart, something still felt off.
"Damn it! The hidden weapon box mechanism is quite accurate, it went straight through my bones! Bring it to me!"
The boss of Eastern Island said ferociously.
He had always been pampered on the island, when had he ever suffocated like this?
Humiliating!
"Stay put!"
A member of Crane Roaring Mountain, holding the hidden weapon box, approached Templeton Lena: "Make a move, and I’ll kill you!"
After speaking, he reached out, trying to seize the hidden weapon box.
"Do I look like an honest man to you?"
Templeton Lena chuckled with a sneer, and suddenly grabbed the man’s neck!
Whoosh!
In his hands, a scroll suddenly unfolded!
Hundreds of sheets fluttered in the air.
"Fire!"
Quentin Leopold’s face changed drastically!
As feared, the worst had happened.
As soon as her words fell, the members of Crane Roaring Mountain immediately surrounded her.
Shielding Quentin Leopold tightly behind them.
The next moment.
Over a dozen hidden weapon boxes whistled as they fired.
Thud thud thud...
The intense noise of the hidden weapon boxes echoed through the deep night.
Until they had fired a salvo of darts.
After reloading the boxes, they again fixed their gazes forward.
The sheets of the book were torn into pieces, floating in the air.
When those fragments had fallen, only the member of Crane Roaring Mountain who had walked up earlier remained.
Or rather, he had been riddled by darts until he was unrecognizable.
And the man who had been holding the hidden weapon box earlier, where could he be anymore?
Eerie!
Quentin Leopold felt a chill down her spine, slowly placing her hand on her waist.
There, lay a hidden weapon box.
Swoosh!
Just at that moment.
A hidden weapon box fired, shattering the deep night’s silence!
A dart pierced the chest of a member of Crane Roaring Mountain, splattering onto another.
"On alert!"
Swish!
Everyone neatly turned their hidden weapon box muzzles and stared ahead.
Dark night.
Vast and endless.
The air quiet as death.
Every person was intensely watching ahead, clutching the hidden weapon box tightly.
Their throats occasionally twitched, nerves stretched to the breaking point!
Fear and unease began to spread.
No one knew where the opponent was, nor did anyone know who would be the next to fall.
The oppressive, tense atmosphere was nearly driving them insane!
Boom!
Just then, the convoy suddenly burst into fierce flames!
Over a dozen vehicles interconnected, buried in a sea of fire.
"Damn it!"
Quentin Leopold’s brows furrowed deeply, "We’ve run into trouble!"
Without vehicles, they would be trapped in a foreign land!
Supplies, weapons, ammunition, all on the vehicles!
Clearly, the opponent had come prepared.
Click!
Just at that moment.
A blindingly bright light instantly lit up!
In front of the light, three figures appeared.
"Hello! Welcome everyone, I am your guide to the netherworld, Templeton Lena."