Whoosh!
Zhou Cheng's gaze instantly turned sharp.
He didn't even bother to look at the assassins surrounding him; they were all trash in his eyes.
He could easily take care of them with a flick of his hand, no different from a flock of sheep.
Zhou Cheng just stared intently at Stick, his voice suddenly turning cold, "What do you mean?"
"Today's operation is crucial for me."
"Although you have a reputation, I still need to ensure you are as powerful as the rumors say."
"It's unrelated to anything else, all for business."
Stick remained expressionless, as cold as ever.
After saying those few words to Zhou Cheng, he casually waved his hand.
Shhh! The assassins surrounding Zhou Cheng immediately charged at him.
Each one of them gave off the same emotionless vibe as the Hand's ninjas.
These assassins were also similar killing machines! To put it bluntly.
Even Daredevil would definitely be in for a tough fight against this kind of setup.
But for Zhou Cheng, it was just a minor inconvenience.
Facing the group of cold-blooded assassins charging towards him with such ferocity, he didn't make any extra moves.
He simply reached out his right hand, that was all.
Almighty Push!
Whoosh!
The next moment.
An immense repulsive force erupted, sweeping forward like a hurricane.
In a flash, it slammed into the group of assassins.
"Agh! Agh! Agh!"
Accompanied by muffled groans.
Each of the assassins shuddered, then were flung backward like leaves in a gale.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Some crashed miserably against the walls, while others landed on the ground like dead dogs.
Looking around, the scene was a mess, not a single person was standing!
"What the hell?"
"What happened!"
Elektra, who had been cold and dismissive of Zhou Cheng, nearly popped her eyes out, her face completely shocked.
She couldn't believe her eyes.
What had she just seen?
That Satan had simply waved his hand and sent over a dozen well-trained killers flying!
Are you kidding me!
How could something like this happen!
What the hell, what is this Satan thing anyway?
To be able to do something so bizarre?
Not only Elektra, but even Stick, who was standing beside her, was stunned for a moment.
A superhuman!
Stick hadn't expected that this Satan was actually a superhuman!
And judging by his performance, he was probably no less powerful than the Iron Fist of K'un-Lun, maybe even stronger!
It's settled!
Today's operation is locked in!
In an instant, a glimmer of light shone from Stick's eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses – eyes that were completely blind.
With such a powerful person taking action, Madame Gao, you're finished! "As expected of Satan!"
Stick exclaimed in admiration, "Truly… astonishing…"
Gah!
Stick's words were cut short, mid-sentence, as Zhou Cheng suddenly reached out towards him.
An immense power acted upon Stick, lifting him into the air.
At the same time.
Another great force seized Stick's throat!
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The sound of bones being forcefully compressed immediately rang out.
Stick only felt like his neck was about to be crushed and broken.
His entire body began to struggle against that force.
His face was covered in bulging veins, looking terrifying, as if he would die at any moment.
"Stick!"
Elektra cried out in alarm, gripping her two short blades and charging towards Zhou Cheng.
But she didn't even get close to Zhou Cheng. He simply waved his other hand lightly at her.
Bang!
Elektra was also sent flying, slamming hard into a wall.
He was sent reeling, his head spinning.
"If you dare to provoke my authority again, I won't be so polite!"
Zhou Cheng coldly barked at Stick, who was suspended in front of him, and waved his hand again.
Bang!
Stick followed the others, slamming into the ground like a dead dog.
Taking a few deep breaths to catch his breath, Stick quickly got to his feet and brushed off the dust.
As if nothing had happened.
"Now, we can go!"
Stick said to Zhou Cheng as if nothing was wrong.
He'd already taught them a lesson, and Zhou Cheng wouldn't kill his employer just for a simple test.
He didn't say anything more and set off with Stick and the others.
They arrived at a seemingly unremarkable building in the southeast corner of Hell's Kitchen at lightning speed.
Creak!
Creak!
Creak!
As soon as they got out of the car, several more vehicles emerged from the sides of the road.
A large number of assassins quickly rushed down and gathered behind Stick.
It was clear that Stick wanted to make a big move this time.
Taking advantage of Satan's influence, a single wave wiped out Madame Gao's entire nest.
Zhou Cheng didn't care at all.
As long as it didn't interfere with his actions, and the money was in place afterwards, that was all that mattered.
"The target is inside."
"Satan, please!"
However, Stick, that old fox, didn't intend to act immediately, just greeted Zhou Cheng, nothing more.
Zhou Cheng didn't mind.
He strolled towards the entrance, right under the watchful eyes of Stick and the others.
He lightly waved his hand, unleashing a wave of repulsion.
Boom! The door instantly shattered into pieces.
Zhou Cheng didn't pause, entering in this domineering fashion.
Shhh, shhh, shhh!
It had to be said.
Those ninjas' reactions were indeed impressive, incredibly swift.
Zhou Cheng had just stepped into the spacious hall, not even having time to make another move.
From a corridor ahead, some fully armed ninjas swiftly charged out, blocking Zhou Cheng's path.
They surrounded Zhou Cheng.
"Who are you?"
It was only now that a guy who seemed to be a small leader stepped forward.
After sizing Zhou Cheng up and down, he questioned him in a deep voice.
It's worth mentioning that although the other party spoke in Cherry Blossom language, Zhou Cheng understood.
Because Zhou Cheng had once received a reward for language proficiency.
He knew all the languages in the world!
"Where's Madame Gao?"
"Are you going to tell me, or am I going to kill my way to her?"
Zhou Cheng raised an eyebrow, asking in a casual tone.
It was as if he were talking about some insignificant little thing.
"Arrest him!"
The small leader's expression changed slightly.
There was no more nonsense; he immediately issued the ruthless command.
Shh shh sh!
Those ninjas were disciplined, immediately raising their weapons and quickly rushing towards Zhou Cheng.
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