Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

In an abandoned factory in Shanghai, it was so quiet that there wasn't even a whisper of wind.

Meng Chuan and Ying Die, who was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, parked the car at the factory gate.

The two of them swaggered into the factory.

"Codenamed 'Viper,' a retired former Eastern European special forces member, skilled in close combat and sniping."

As Yingdie walked, she said:

"He also had two accomplices, both professional hitmen. But they split up after entering the country, and the whereabouts of the other two are currently unknown!"

Yingdie's voice carried a hint of excitement.

Because she hasn't done it in a long time.

The militant elements in her blood were already stirring.

Moreover, she needs a satisfying battle to cover up the inappropriate scenes she saw last night.

"Can't they even find the people from the Dark Hall?"

Meng Chuan frowned.

"Those two people have very strong counter-surveillance capabilities."

Yingdie explained.

The people in the dark hall are very professional.

However, being in the country, Zhan Tang's people had to be more restrained.

Moreover, these international assassins were all former special forces soldiers.

They have all undergone the most rigorous and scientific training.

In some abilities, they are no weaker than the strong members of the Dark Hall.

Even stronger!

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to sneak into the country so easily.

As they were talking, a man who looked like a scavenger walked out of the factory, dragging a snakeskin bag.

He was hunched over, and his hair was disheveled, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

However, upon seeing this person appear, Yingdie's fighting spirit began to surge.

"It's him?"

Meng Chuan also sensed Ying Die's unusual behavior.

However, the person in front of him didn't look like an international assassin at all.

In Meng Chuan's memory.

Real international assassins are all cold and handsome.

He was always dressed in a suit and tie, and frequented five-star hotels.

Or he might be dressed in a black bodysuit, carrying a guitar bag, and wearing a baseball cap.

The man in front of me looked like a sickly homeless man.

Meng Chuan simply couldn't reconcile him with the image of an international assassin he had in mind.

"Shadow Butterfly, how about we let the experts from the Battle Hall..."

Meng Chuan was reluctant to let Ying Die take action.

First of all, this is a life-or-death battle, and swords and spears will inevitably be merciless.

Meng Chuan didn't want to see Ying Die get hurt again.

Previously, Meng Chuan felt suffocated and his whole being exuded murderous intent.

He wished he could kill the international assassin himself.

However, once he arrived at the scene, Meng Chuan couldn't help but feel a little timid.

Ultimately, Meng Chuan is just an ordinary person.

The only difference is that he is a reborn person.

However, fighting and killing are not Meng Chuan's forte.

"kill!"

However, Yingdie didn't let Meng Chuan finish speaking at all.

She flashed forward, carrying a short stick, and charged out.

The homeless man seemed to be walking aimlessly.

But he was always wary of Yingdie and Mengchuan.

Although Meng Chuan was wearing a mask, he didn't know that Meng Chuan was his target.

But the sudden appearance of two young men in this desolate wilderness made him instinctively feel that something was wrong.

The moment he saw Yingdie move, he knew for sure that Meng Chuan and Yingdie were coming for him.

Therefore, he stopped pretending.

He suddenly sat up straight, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

This is why many international assassins are reluctant to take jobs from China.

In this country where gun control is almost perverse.

It's incredibly difficult for these assassins to come in and carry out their mission.

Many times, you have to fight with your bare hands.

It takes a long time to prepare to get a handy firearm.

He just arrived yesterday; some of the gun parts haven't arrived yet.

The only thing he can still use is the dagger in his hand.

However, his codename is Viper, and besides being a sniper expert, he is also confident in his close-quarters combat skills.

Seeing that it was just Yingdie alone, he was not intimidated.

He grabbed his dagger and charged forward.

Shadow Butterfly and he immediately engaged in battle.

Meng Chuan could only watch from afar, his palms drenched in sweat.

Because both of them were fighting to the death.

Every move he made was a deadly strike, and every single one was extremely dangerous.

The Shadow Butterfly is definitely not as strong as the Viper.

However, Shadow Butterfly was clearly more agile, easily dodging each fatal blow.

At the same time, the short stick in his hand often forced the viper to retreat or dodge.

However, during the life-or-death battle between Shadow Butterfly and Viper...

At this moment, inside the Sun family home, Old Master Sun was sitting in his study, his fingers tapping incessantly on the table.

His eyes were fixed on the clock on the wall.

Sun Guan suddenly pushed open the study door and walked in.

"Any news from Fifth Master?"

Grandpa Sun asked somewhat impatiently.

Sun Guan shook his head:

"not yet."

The Sun family had their men lying in wait outside and around the Blackman Bar.

As soon as Fifth Master leaves Blackman Bar, Old Master Sun will receive the news immediately.

"waste!"

Grandpa Sun slammed his hand on the table:

"They've already taken 50 billion, and they're still moving so slowly!"

That 50 billion was personally transferred to Fifth Master by Old Master Sun yesterday afternoon.

Grandpa Sun thought that Fifth Master would make a move last night.

But everything seemed to have vanished without a trace.

The Sun family kept watch all night, and Blackman Bar remained open as usual.

Fifth Master hasn't left Blackman Bar either!

He waited all day again, but there was still no sign of anything happening.

He can't hold on much longer.

Because he had already promised Meng Chuan that he would give Meng Chuan another 100 billion in the next two days.

If this drags on any longer, Meng Chuan might have to "kill the hostage".

If Meng Chuan were given another 100 billion, even if he were killed, the Sun family would still suffer a huge loss.

"Dad! Do you think Fifth Master might..."

Sun Guan asked somewhat nervously.

Meng Chuan is now like a thorn in the side of the Sun family.

If Meng Chuan hadn't died, the entire Sun family would have been filled with anxiety and in turmoil.

"No, Fifth Master wouldn't be so lacking in basic chivalry."

Grandpa Sun shook his head and said.

However, his words were less of a consolation to Sun Guan.

It's more like I'm comforting myself.

First of all, the Sun family and Fifth Master were just strangers who met by chance.

Secondly, Fifth Master has never admitted that he is a member of the martial arts world.

At least he's not a gangster from Shanghai.

If you're not a member of the martial arts world, how can you have any code of honor?

"Wait a little longer. If Fifth Master doesn't make a move tonight, we'll have to take a risk."

"Old Master Sun said with a cold face."

However, at this moment, his hands, which were resting on the table, were trembling slightly.

Let's talk about the abandoned factory.

After a fierce battle, Yingdie was already wounded.

He was stabbed in the arm and back by a viper.

Fortunately, Shadow Butterfly was more skilled; she knocked the dagger from Viper's hand with her short stick.

And with one blow, he smashed the viper's fin cover.

The viper was already kneeling on the ground.

Meng Chuan checked Shadow Butterfly's injuries, stared at Viper, and coldly asked in English:

Where are your two companions?