Sovereign Rises in City

0Lin Zhen opened the door and saw that it was Zhao Jinbao. With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Jin Bao, it's you.    0

    

"Haha, Director Lin, there's actually nothing much, I just want to talk to you about it, is that possible?" Zhao Jinbao smiled and said.    

    

"Of course you can. Come on in." Lin Zhen turned to allow Zhao Jinbao to enter, then he closed the door.    

    

After Zhao Jinbao entered, he took a glance outside the window. Even though he couldn't see it, he could feel that there was someone outside.    

    

It seemed that he had arrived at the right time, and the killer had yet to find an opportunity to make a move.    

    

After entering the room, Zhao Jinbao and Lin Zhen each sat on their respective sofas. He casually picked a topic, and then, Lin Zhen began to brag about himself. On the surface, Zhao Jinbao seemed to listen very seriously, but in reality, he had always been focusing on outside the window.    

    

The killer outside the window also moved slightly when he heard their conversation. He looked at the situation inside the room through the window.    

    

He looked a little familiar with Zhao Jinbao's face. Carefully comparing it with the picture on his chest, he discovered that Zhao Jinbao was one of the people he was going to kill this time.    

    

Since he had delivered himself to the door, he didn't have to look for them one by one. Immediately, he took out a throwing knife from his waist, and prepared to kill two people at the same time with one in each hand.    

    

The other party was finally going to make a move. The reason why he did not make a move, was because he did not want the other party to notice him. When the other party thought that he could kill him with a single strike, that would also be the time to expose his greatest weakness.    

    

If Zhao Jinbao wanted to deal with these people, it would naturally be effortless, but he did not want to alarm their companions, because he still had things that the killers would need to do. If they knew that he had discovered them, things would probably not be easy.    

    

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! *    

    

At almost the same time, Zhao Jinbao suddenly raised his head, picked up the ashtray on the tea table, and threw it directly at Lin Zhen's front. At the same time, he himself also quickly flew in the direction of the window, and in the air, he precisely grabbed the flying dagger that was flying over, and opened the window.    

    

The whole set of movements was done fluently, without any delay, as though it was rehearsed beforehand. In fact, Zhao Jinbao had already rehearsed everything in his heart the moment he entered the door, with the aim of catching this assassin off guard.    

    

When Zhao Jinbao just made his move, the killer already felt that something was wrong. However, just as he was about to signal to his comrades, he felt a sharp pain in his arm, followed by a familiar face that magnified in front of his eyes.    

    

"You …" He wanted to speak, but Zhao Jinbao had already stopped him.    

    

"It's so late at night. It's not good to be outside. Let's go in and have a seat!" Zhao Jinbao laughed, following that he used his hands to cut the rope tied behind the man's back, and threw him inside the house.    

    

At this point, Lin Zhen had not even come out from the shock, and with the words being said, Zhao Jinbao suddenly ran towards the window, and jumped out as soon as he opened it.    

    

This was the eighth floor of a hotel. If he jumped down from such a high place, would he still be alive?    

    

Of course, this was not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing was the ashtray Zhao Jinbao had just thrown over. Right in front of his eyes, it collided with an unknown object, and with a ding sound, the ashtray that was made of tempered glass shattered into two pieces.    

    

The shopping mall was like a battlefield, he had muddled around for so many years. If he still could not see what had happened, then all these years he had lived in vain.    

    

"This is an assassination, the assassination of a top-notch master!" Lin Zhen thought.    

    

After a moment of thought, Zhao Jinbao also jumped in through the window. In his hand was a man dressed entirely in black, and after that he fell to the ground, half-dead.    

    

"Entering treasure, this is … "Assassin?" Lin Zhen pointed to the person on the ground and asked in shock.    

    

"Yeah, but he's out of action now." Zhao Jinbao nodded, and then slowly walked towards Lin Zhen.    

    

"This... "This …"    

    

Lin Zhen was a little speechless. It was not as if he had never been assassinated before, but he had never caught the assassin before.    

    

Because these assassins were very smart, they immediately escaped after their attack failed. For people like Zhao Jinbao, who were able to "bring" someone back within a breath or two, it was simply unheard-of.    

    

"Director Lin, don't be like this, stay in the house and don't go out. I will go and take care of the rest." Zhao Jinbao naturally saw through his shock, but since he had already decided to take action, then he had already prepared to reveal his strength. Since the other party already knew of his identity as the Martial Cultivator, exposing a bit more would not be too big of a deal.    

    

Although all of this was done without a sound, Zhao Jinbao still underestimated the coordination between these killers. Since the four of them were to move at the same time, then naturally, they had to keep in contact with each other at all times. Even if there was no signal, they still had other ways to find out if anything was amiss.    

    

Therefore, when Zhao Jinbao just left Lin Zhen's room, the other three people knew that something had happened to him.    

    

Since the situation had changed, the strategy naturally had to change. Thus, the original plan had been for the three of them to move ahead of schedule. A loud scream suddenly rang out in the hallway.    

    

Inside Zhao Jinbao's room, the three women and Xiao Zhan heard the scream at the same time.    

    

Previously, when Lin Miaomiao and the two girls came over, Lin Jiaqi and Ye Xue had already noticed that something was amiss. Since Zhao Jinbao had called them over, then as his personal bodyguards, Xiao Zhan definitely knew the reason.    

    

Xiao Zhan felt that what had happened had already happened. Even if he did not say it now, they would have known about it afterwards.    

    

However, Lin Jiaqi was still relatively calm. Looking at Xiao Zhan in front of him, she said, "Big Brother Xiao, quickly go out and help us with our treasures. He's going to deal with those cruel and evil people by herself, and what if she's in danger, we'll stay in the room. We won't go anywhere."    

    

"That's right. Big Brother Xiao, you should go out and help Jin Bao. Although he knows how to fight, the people outside are all devils that can kill without blinking. Jin Bao will definitely suffer a loss." With Lin Jiaqi's lead, Lin Miaomiao and Ye Xue reacted and began to advise him.    

    

Xiao Zhan shook his head and said: "No, I have to protect you all. I cannot let the treasure enter with any worries!"    

    

"Brother Xiao, we already said that we won't go anywhere else in the room. These assassins won't find us. Do you really want to go out and help Jin'e when he's injured?" We will not be his concern, but we cannot drag him down either! "    

    

"This …" Xiao Zhan's heart was shaken, these killers were not ordinary assassins, although Zhao Jinbao was not weak, but in front of true killing techniques, they could not win.    

    

"Stop hesitating. If you don't go now, it will be too late!"    

    

"Alright then, you guys stay in my room, you definitely can't go out!" Xiao Zhan stressed, and then he left the room.    

    

At the end of the corridor, he met Zhao Jinbao. Zhao Jinbao's expression changed slightly, and asked while frowning: Why are you here, didn't I ask you to protect Miaomiao and the others?    

    

"I …"    

    

Ah!    

    

Before Xiao Zhan could finish his sentence, a sharp scream entered both of their ears. Hearing it, Zhao Jinbao's face darkened, and cursed: F * ck!    

    

The source of the sound was his room!