Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Futons and tatami mats are placed in the banquet hall of the cruise ship. Four men kneel and sit on the futons, and Kungfu tea is placed on the table in the middle.

A group of singers in kimonos danced Japanese dances and played cherry blossom songs on the smooth wooden boards at the side. A singer stretched out her wrist to hold a thin wine bottle, and poured sake for the guests.

"Mr. Cao, you don't have to worry too much. Our Nightmare is the top ten killer organization in China. Even if the person you mentioned is a warrior, he can only die. I sent a dozen elite killers and two snipers. He has the ability to reach the sky, and this time he will definitely die."

A middle-aged man with a small beard laughed and said, but secretly contemptuously, the richest man in Xuzhou was so frightened that he wanted to flee to Japan?

"Well, I hope this is the best, Mr. Ji, drink." Cao You raised the wine glass with both hands, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Cao Simiao, who was sitting next to Cao You, had always had a bad premonition in his heart since he got on the cruise ship. He had seen Zhuo Bufan kill Master Gu with his own eyes. Could it really be that just a few killers could kill Zhuo Bufan? ?

If this were the case, he and his uncle would not have traveled to Japan overnight on a cruise ship. I'm afraid Cao You never thought that Zhuo Bufan could be killed with a few killers, it was just to delay some time.

Mr. Ji picked up the wine glass, and when his lips touched the wall of the glass, suddenly the whole cruise ship jolted violently, and the wine poured on his hand.

"What's going on here? Could it be that there was a big storm." Mr. Ji was shocked.

This cruise ship has a displacement of about five tons, and a medium-sized cruise ship will not bump if it does not encounter strong winds and waves. The dancing singer was also knocked to the ground, Cao Youyou and Cao Simiao's expressions changed slightly.

The co-helmsman standing on the deck smoking was even more dilated and dumbfounded. He saw a figure standing on the deck with his hands behind his back. Two deep footprints were stepped on the solid deck.

"Mr. Cao, Zhuo Bufan is here to see you." A loud voice spread throughout the sea area, and everyone on the cruise ship could hear it clearly.

Cao You and Cao Simiao are like mourning concubines. Mr. Ji frowned: "Zhuo Bufan, he didn't die. How did he catch up with our cruise ship? Even a speedboat might not be able to catch up."

With his hands behind his back, Zhuo Bufan walked slowly towards the banquet hall of the cruise ship step by step.

At this moment, killer bodyguards wearing black clothes and black pants and holding pistols emerged from various places on the cruise ship at the same time. There were about a hundred people, and the gunshots instantly cut through the peaceful sea.

It's just that when the bullets hit, they were all frozen ten centimeters in front of Zhuo Bufan, as if hitting an invisible barrier, and immediately landed on the deck with a bang, a group of killers and bodyguards were instantly dumbfounded, this is the Matrix Superman ?

With a wave of Zhuo Bufan's hand, a wind blade sliced ​​through the air, and seven or eight killers standing in front of him were cut off instantly.

When the other killers and bodyguards saw it, they were shocked, but they didn't stop shooting at all. In this situation, if they didn't kill the enemy, they would be the ones waiting to die.

Zhuo Bufan flexed his fingers like a marble, a blood hole appeared between the eyebrows of several people and they fell to the ground abruptly.

Now unless it is special sniper bullets or armor-piercing bullets, rockets, and other thermal weapons with huge lethality, Zhuo Bufan has completely ignored ordinary pistols and bullets.

Mr. Ji, Cao You, and Cao Simiao stood at the door, watching Zhuo Bufan slaughtering the lives of the killers and bodyguards like ghosts and gods.

"Mr. Cao, you didn't tell me that the one who asked me to assassinate was a grand master." Mr. Ji cursed.

Now he is enlightened, the killers he sent are probably already dead, Cao You asked him to deal with Zhuo Bufan, he never thought of killing Zhuo Bufan, he just wanted to delay his escape.

Mr. Ji squeezed his palms, his face was ashen. Although their 'Nightmare' is one of the top killer organizations in the country, but to deal with a master, it will inevitably hurt their vitality, unless the employer gives a particularly high price, Nightmare will not will accept.

Cao Youwei was terrified when he saw it, and completely ignored Mr. Ji's words.

Cao Simiao sighed deeply in his heart, he no longer had the calm demeanor of the eldest son of the family, his legs trembled like sifting chaff, and his face was pale.

Zhuo Bufan seemed to be in the land of no one, like mowing grass, harvesting the lives of the killers and bodyguards on the ship, like the god of death from hell, one after another corpses stained the entire deck red, flowing into the sea, under the light, the surrounding The sea water presents a strange dark red color.

It is not terrible for a person to have power, what is terrible is that he still has a sofa and a resolute heart.

In an instant, all the killers and bodyguards on the deck turned into corpses lying on the ground. It is not uncommon for dozens of corpses to be placed in the war years, but this is modern society. Can't help being moved by it at this moment.

This guy in front of him is not a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, he is clearly a murderous old devil.

"Mr. Zhuo, I am Ji Bei, the agent of Nightmare. This matter has nothing to do with us. Cao You asked me to send someone to assassinate you. If we knew that you were the master, we Nightmare would never take action against you." .”

At this time, Mr. Ji couldn't hold back anymore, he quickly took a step forward, bowed and said.

Zhuo Bufan stood there indifferently, and asked suspiciously: "Ye Shang? What is it?"

Mr. Ji raised his head slightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Nightmare is the top ten killer organization in China and even in Southeast Asia. We have assassinated the powerful, the rich, and even martial arts masters."

"You can even assassinate martial arts masters?" Zhuo Bufan sneered.

Ji Bei said this sentence on purpose to make Zhuo Bufan fearful and not dare to kill himself.

"There used to be a martial arts master in Nanzhou who was assassinated by our Nightmare organization. Since then, our Nightmare organization has become famous in China. Although the martial arts master is powerful, he still can't resist hot weapons and poisonous killings." Ji Bei finished, Added:

"Mr. Zhuo, this matter is completely a misunderstanding. If you let me go, I promise that Nightmare will not harass you anymore, and I can compensate you ten million yuan."

"No."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and with a wind blade in his hand, Ji Bei's face changed drastically, he didn't even have the chance to look up at Zhuo Bufan again, his head rolled to the overtime work, his eyes widened.

He originally thought that reporting Nightmare's name would definitely make Zhuo Bufan scruples, at least not daring to kill him, but he underestimated Zhuo Bufan's decisiveness in killing and Lei Ting's skill.

Seeing this scene, fine sweat dripped down Cao You's forehead, Zhuo Bufan even dared to kill Nightmare's agent, so Cao You was nothing.

"Okay, okay, what a Zhuo Bufan. I, Cao You, have been going smoothly in my life. I started from scratch and got to where I am today, but I didn't expect to be mistaken." Cao You sighed secretly.