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Midnight, four o'clock.

Whoosh—

The truck sped along the highway.

"Turn right… Go to the right… Almost there…"

The gas thief directed from the passenger seat.

In the back seat, Lao Tian's hand rested on the back of his neck.

Zhang Feng drove skillfully, noticing the increasing number of vehicles on the road ahead, indicating they were approaching the outskirts of the city.

He also saw a street sign at the intersection that read (Ahead - West Third Ring Road)

"I've really never been here before."

Zhang Feng glanced at the sign, then looked at Lao Tian, who was watching the gas thief intently, "Relax a bit, you're going to strangle him."

At this moment, Lao Tian's hand was completely covering the gas thief's neck from behind.

The pressure of his hand was gradually increasing.

The gas thief was starting to feel uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Haha!" Lao Tian wasn't doing it on purpose, "It's just that we're almost there, and I'm a little nervous."

Zhang Feng didn't say anything and continued driving.

"Further ahead… Stone Street…" The gas thief continued to guide, "To… to… Stone… Street…"

As he spoke, perhaps because of being suffocated earlier, he became more and more frightened.

But besides that factor.

He also knew that once he arrived there, even if the two drivers in the car didn't kill him, Brother Qi would definitely kill 'the one who led the way'.

Therefore, as he thought about getting closer and closer to death.

His voice became softer and softer.

"Further… left… no no no… right, go right…"

His voice was barely audible by the end, and his large shorts were slightly wet, but fortunately, a few broken plastic bags and woven bags covered the area near the seat.

As for his wet pants, they had already been wrapped in large woven bags along with the bodies of the other two people and placed in the trunk.

Zhang Feng's thought was that cleaning up one was cleaning, cleaning up two was also cleaning, so it was better to deal with all the corpses together.

"Don't wiggle when you talk."

Lao Tian heard the gas thief trembling and patted him on the shoulder.

"You drag out one sentence into eight, can't you think clearly before you speak?"

"Okay…" The gas thief shuddered at the pat on his shoulder, but his voice and speech were much louder, "About… ten kilometers away."

"That's more like it."

Lao Tian chuckled and prepared to chat with Zhang Feng.

But when he turned his gaze to the silent Zhang Feng, his words stopped, and he felt a murmur in his heart.

'This local brother is really awesome! Not just ordinary awesome! He looks like a kind older brother driver, who would have thought he would transform into a cold-blooded killer?

He just goes to kill people when he says he's going to kill people, is this really not a TV show? I'm wondering if there are cameras filming nearby?'

Lao Tian muttered to himself, feeling that reality was too surreal.

There was absolutely no normal logic to it.

But then, Lao Tian was shocked again, completely denying it.

'Impossible! A normal person would definitely not be like this! Even a normal killer wouldn't be able to act so casually and recklessly!

This is completely indifferent, as if he has some reliance, or perhaps…'

He seemed to have thought of something.

'That's right! Or maybe he's not from this world at all! That's why he doesn't have so many worries!

Because I'm the same!'

Thinking of this, Lao Tian felt that everything seemed to make sense.

At this moment, he also looked at Zhang Feng with a deep, probing gaze.

Zhang Feng saw Lao Tian looking at him out of the corner of his eye, glanced at him sideways, and then continued to look ahead.

"Lao Tian, I told you, we are on the same path."

[You have discovered the second intruder]

Before, when Lao Tian said he wanted to deal with them.

Zhang Feng first felt that he was righteous, and then he felt that something was wrong with him.

After that, he saw this line of text.

And now.

In the car.

Zhang Feng also saw that he had discovered that something was wrong with him.

'Lao Tian is really slow to react, I guess he's a weakling in that so-called Hall too.'

Zhang Feng drove, glancing at Lao Tian who was pondering.

'He's not as good as that guy who shot directly, regardless of whether I am or not, just shoot twice first.

Look at him, still acting like a thinker now.

If I weren't a good person, I would have killed him with a steel pipe long ago.'

"Brother Zhang, you too are…"

At the same time, Lao Tian, after a brief thought, seemed to understand something and asked strangely: "Brother Zhang, with your decisiveness, you should be famous in the Hall.

But I haven't heard of a 'middle-aged old master'.

Could it be?"

He asked more curiously: "Are you from another Hall?"

"Yeah."

Zhang Feng didn't know what other Halls existed in the world, so he casually replied: "I'm from the Yu Fa Hall."

Yu Fa, which is You Fa, Zhang Youfa.

Zhang Feng felt that the name of the 'adoptive father' in the infant world was good, and the master's explanation of 'all things have laws' was also good, so he borrowed it.

This is better than making up a 'Text Hall', it sounds too ordinary.

It can't compare to Space-Time at all.

"Yu Fa?"

Lao Tian believed it and exclaimed: "This name is awesome! And Brother is also the first person I've seen from 'another Hall'.

Or it can be said that we, in the news of us Reincarnators, the first person from an outer Hall."

"Then there is now."

Zhang Feng turned into Stone Street, "You've asked me, so I'll ask you something too.

Is your Brother Qi also some kind of task?"

'What is all this?'

The gas thief next to him listened to the two of them talking about Halls and Reincarnators, and felt that the two of them were like some kind of secret assassin organization.

He was even more afraid for a moment.

"It's a task."

Lao Tian ignored the trembling gas thief and nodded, saying: "The Space-Time task stipulates that he must be killed within 15 days, and 4 days have already passed.

And by killing him, I can return."

"Then it's good to do things along the way."

Zhang Feng turned left, "You do the task, I eliminate future troubles."

"Good!"

Lao Tian smiled and took out the steel pipe from under the seat.

At the same time.

Five kilometers away.

At an old small factory.

The factory was surrounded by a yard, with three cars parked inside, and some oil drums and pipes were placed next to them.

And in the factory.

It was very empty, with only a large table and a few sofas placed near the inside.

At this moment, next to the large table.

A man with a shiny bald head was looking at a burly man eating skewers opposite him.

"Hey, big brother, are you really sure someone is coming to kill me?"

The shiny bald head was Brother Qi.

"Absolutely sure."

The big man didn't tell Brother Qi his identity, but instead spoke while eating and drinking, "Also, these days, don't drink alcohol, in case you get dizzy and cause trouble."

"I think you're just here to freeload, right?"

Brother Qi cursed, looking at him eating and drinking greedily, "It's been a whole day, where's the person you're talking about?"

Brother Qi scolded, but he didn't dare to attack, even though six underlings were standing behind him.

Because just yesterday, when this big man found him, he directly knocked them down with his bare hands.

So, even though Brother Qi didn't believe the words 'someone is killing me', he would still endure it to avoid being beaten again.

Anyway, the underlings on the outside are still working outside tonight.

It's good that the business hasn't stopped.

"Don't worry."

At this moment, the big man finished eating, lit a cigarette, and put his leg on the stool, completely ignoring the six thugs around him.

"I said he's coming, he'll definitely come, because his task is to kill you.

And I like excitement, so I accepted the confrontation task within the Hall.

As for what a task is, what a Hall is.

You wouldn't understand even if I told you, so don't ask."

"I don't fucking care about any tasks!"

Brother Qi looked down at the big man, "I only care about the person you're talking about right now.

Where is he now?

I can't just stay here all day, right?"

Speaking of this, Brother Qi didn't quite believe the big man's words, and instead felt that the big man was just relying on his good skills to deliberately tease them.

Because he had never heard of any tasks or Halls.

It sounded like a fabrication.

However, in order to avoid being beaten.

Brother Qi suppressed his usual violent temper again and changed to a negotiating tone, "Big brother, if we have offended you, or if we accidentally moved your people while doing business, just tell us exactly how to resolve it.

But it's not good for you to keep us under pressure like this, right?

Although we can't beat you with our bare hands, my brothers…"

He looked at the thugs behind him.

The thugs were all holding knives at this moment, looking fierce.

“Talking to you idiots is such a waste of breath!” The burly man cursed directly. “The reason you haven’t had any accidents yet is because I came here last night and advised you not to go out to work.

Otherwise, if you had run into my colleagues on that rainy day yesterday, I estimate you wouldn’t be able to stand here today and argue with me like this.

And also.”

The burly man slowly stood up. “You should also be grateful that I found you first, and not him.”

‘What, what? Who are you talking about? I’ll fuck your mother!’ Brother Qi was confused by his words, and even angered.

Meanwhile.

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A hundred meters away.

Diagonally opposite the factory gate.

Whoosh—

The truck stopped.

Zhang Feng raised his hand, signaling Lao Tian to get up. Then, under the terrified gaze of the Oil Rat, he opened the back seat and took out the pistol inside.

‘He actually has a gun! Who did I offend?’ The Oil Rat’s eyes darted around, feeling certain that he was going to die this time.

“A gun? A Hall of Fame item?” Lao Tian was surprised at first, then looked at Zhang Feng strangely. “Brother Zhang, didn’t you say you were from the Hall of Law?

But how could you have an item from our Hall?”

In Lao Tian’s vision.

This gun was still an item from their Hall of Time and Space, and he could still see its original attributes.

[Item: Hixinde's Restoration Pistol Type 2]

[Level: 2]

[Quality: Epic+]

[Special Effect: Restoration]

[Restoration: 1 bullet/minute, until the magazine is full]

Splendid, simple, with a faint yellow glow and a sense of solemnity, this was the item description from their Hall of Time and Space.

These descriptions and the dark golden legendary light were floating on the surface of the gun.

Zhang Feng couldn't see it; he could only see rows of very plain text.

But Lao Tian glanced at it and couldn't take his eyes off the dazzling dark golden light.

‘Wasn’t it supposed to be modified by text? How can he still see it?’ Zhang Feng saw Lao Tian looking at the gun and noticed a line of text in his own field of vision.

[Hide the attributes of the Hall of Time and Space item, Yes/No]

Zhang Feng saw this option for the first time and selected No.

Then Lao Tian looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng selected Yes again.

Lao Tian was bathed in golden light and looked at the gun again.

Zhang Feng found it interesting and selected No again.

Lao Tian waited for a few seconds. When he didn't see the splendid epic special effects, he turned his suspicious gaze to Zhang Feng. “Brother Zhang, can you also see the item attributes of our Hall of Time and Space?

Or are you tricking me?

In fact, you are a Reincarnator from our Hall…”

He stopped himself, because there weren't many people in their Hall, and he happened to like using mission points (the Hall's currency) to buy information.

So he knew that Zhang Feng was definitely not one of them.

But if he wasn't.

Then how was he hiding the item information?

He found it very strange, because in the Hall of Time and Space, only personal items could have their attributes and special effects hidden.

This was to prevent exposure.

“Yes, I can see it.” Zhang Feng replied casually and got out of the car. “But I’m not from your Hall. As for this gun, I guess it might be a common item across all Halls.”

“I see!” Although Lao Tian didn't know if that was true, he had never encountered such a situation before.

So he believed it.

Afterward, although he coveted the gun, he quickly dismissed the thought, considering it was his friend's item.

“Take the person away.” Zhang Feng still wanted to be efficient. “Into the factory.”

“Okay.” Lao Tian grabbed the Oil Rat, ready to get out of the car.

But before he could get out, he thought of something and asked even more surprised: “Brother Zhang, where did you get this gun?”

“Your colleague.” Zhang Feng waved his hand, telling him to quickly take the person out of the car. “I met one of your colleagues a few days ago. We had a pleasant chat, and then he gave me the gun.”

Zhang Feng saw that Lao Tian seemed to be seeing the gun for the first time, so he knew that the round-faced man and Lao Tian didn't know each other.

Since they didn't know each other, he just said whatever he wanted.

“Gave it to you?” Lao Tian completely didn't believe that anyone would give away an epic-level item.

Then there was only one possibility left, and that was that Brother Zhang had taken out the other party.

‘Luckily, I’m honest…’ Lao Tian thought of this possibility, and then thought of how he had stood on the road yesterday to stop Brother Zhang’s car, which seemed like he was courting death, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Zhang Feng ignored him and looked at the factory ahead for a few moments. Seeing that there was no one in front of the gate, he followed the shadows and walked towards the brightly lit factory entrance.

“Brother, wait for me!” Lao Tian also reacted, dragging the Oil Rat along.

When they were almost at the factory gate.

Zhang Feng put the gun in his waistband, so as not to alert the other party by rushing in with a gun, or cause them to flee.

That would make it difficult to kill them.

“Don’t move.” Zhang Feng thought, while Lao Tian covered the Oil Rat’s mouth, and they quietly approached the factory gate.

The distance grew closer and closer.

Zhang Feng squatted down and peered inside from the edge of the factory gate.

There were seven people inside. A burly man was sitting at the table, and the remaining seven were standing with knives.

A quick glance.

Only the burly man had decent martial arts skills; he had trained his body.

The remaining seven looked like his underlings.

After observing, Zhang Feng didn't act rashly, but occasionally glanced inside.

First, to avoid being discovered by them.

Second, to observe whether they had any traces of carrying guns.

After about a few minutes, Zhang Feng confirmed that the other party didn't have guns, and there were no flammable materials in the factory.

Moreover, the factory was very empty, with a clear view from one end to the other, without any other doors, and no place to dodge or hide.

Therefore.

Bang!

Zhang Feng kicked open the half-closed factory door, and after slightly stepping inside, he looked at the burly man who had trained his body.

“You are Brother Qi? Your martial arts are indeed not bad. Among the people I’ve met, you can rank fourth, second only to Dong Qing.”

“What Dong Qing?” The burly man stood up and looked at Zhang Feng, finding that Zhang Feng was just an ordinary middle-aged man.

But the next moment, as Lao Tian brought the person in.

The burly man looked at Lao Tian and felt somewhat familiar.

It was precisely this familiarity in a strange world that made him realize who the other party was.

“You are the Reincarnator who took this mission?” The burly man asked with his arms folded.

“Tiger!” Lao Tian was shocked when he saw the burly man. “Why are you here?”

“Oh? You know me?” Tiger laughed. “Then you’re out of luck. I’ve taken your opposing mission.”

“No, why are you helping them?” Lao Tian didn't understand. “These people have committed murder and are not good people. Although I’m killing them for the mission, I’m also eliminating harm for the people.

But why are you helping these people?”

“For no reason.” Tiger was too lazy to explain and looked at Zhang Feng. “Who are you?”

“Zhang Feng.” Zhang Feng realized that this Tiger was also a Reincarnator. “I’m with Lao Tian.”

“What Reincarnator?” Brother Qi didn't understand these things, but saw that Tiger was looking for this person, especially since this person had explicitly said he was going to kill him, so he told his underlings to draw their machetes.

At this time, he looked at the Oil Rat that Lao Tian was holding, and his anger flared up. “You’re going to die later too!”

“He wuu gun…” The Oil Rat wanted to speak, but couldn't.

“What did you say?” Brother Qi spat and looked at Tiger next to him. “Should we deal with these two together?”

“No need!”

Tiger chuckled, then tore off his shirt, revealing strong muscles.

“Since you dare to come, I’ll send you to your deaths together!”

With that, Tiger raised his hands, gathering the force of a charging strike, like a ferocious beast, rushing towards Zhang Feng and the others!

Tiger had a form, which was also his nickname. He practiced the tiger form punch in Xingyi!

“Die!”

Tiger's eyes revealed ruthlessness, striding forward, each step covering three to four meters.

Coupled with his strong body, wide palms, and thick arms, it looked as if a ferocious tiger was pouncing from afar!

Zhang Feng observed for a few seconds, then reached into his arms with his right hand, slightly lowered his stance.

Avoiding Tiger's line of sight, then suddenly swung his right hand.

Bang!

Suddenly, a silent gunshot rang out, and Tiger was shot in the center of his brow and died.

Thud, his body lunged forward a distance due to the inertia of the run.

Zhang Feng held the gun in a standard posture, the muzzle smoking, and looked at Brother Qi and the others who had suddenly stopped.

“Is there anyone else who practices the tiger form? Come on, give me another pounce.”