Chapter 836


    Chapter 886 Things Are Getting Interesting


    The empty road was scattered with several parked cars, and although the gunfire had gradually


    stopped, the confrontation between the two sides remained intense, with a


    fueling the


    The pursuing party had nearly exhausted their bullets in the close–range firefight, leaving them no


    choice but to resort to hand–to–handbat.


    However, the opposing group came prepared, taking out several long knives from the trunk of


    their vehicles.


    Zephyr, on the other hand, was unarmed. However, he figured that he could snatch them away during


    combat.


    Tucking the empty gun behind his waist, he scanned the area with a stern expression, his eyes filled


    with a murderous intent.


    This group


    of ambushers was undoubtedly skilled, but they were still no match for him.


    In a sudden burst of movement, he sidestepped and closed in on one of the attackers.


    The man didn’t expect that Zephyr would still have a knife at his disposal and charged forward


    without fear, only to be momentarily stunned.


    By the time the man regained his senses and swung his knife, it was already toote.


    Zephyr seized his wrist, twisting it forcefully until his bones snapped and shattered.


    In the next moment, he effortlessly snatched the knife from the man’s hand and turned to fight


    another man…


    Within a few minutes, a group of attackersy incapacitated on the ground.


    Zephyr nced at the scene and was about to let out a sigh of relief when his body instinctively tensed


    up.


    A sense of impending danger surged through Zephyr’s bones as he felt someone approaching him.


    Instinctively, he turned his head and spotted a ck barrel not far away, aimed directly at him!


    Several secondster, the assant pulled the trigger, narrowly missing him. Though Zephyr narrowly


    avoided death, his arm was still bruised.


    Ignoring the stinging sensation, his expression shifted slightly as he focused his attention forward.


    Two people were hiding in the enemy vehicles.


    They were a man and a woman.


    The man was blind in his left eye and wore an eyepatch.


    The woman, dressed in ck with heavy smoky makeup concealing her features, projected an aura


    that set her apart from the fallen assants.


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    Even from a distance and through the car window, Zephyr could sense the bloodthirsty glint in


    their


    eyes.


    At just a nce, Zephyr identified them as the sixth and seventh–ranked Level 3S hitmen on the Hades


    Ranking, they were Draco and Midna!


    These two had a history of working together and possessed formidablebat abilities.


    However, they did not seem to recognize Zephyr as the man they had ambushed. Despite Zephyr’s


    reputation, he rarely revealed his appearance during missions, making him rtively unknown.


    After exchanging nces, Draco and Midna left the vehicle, wearing yful smirks,


    “It’s been a while since we’ve encountered someone with this level of skill, but it’s your misfortune to


    run into us,” Midna remarked frivolously, adding, “What a shame, you have such a handsome face..”


    Draco snorted. “Why waste words on him? What can good looks do for him? He’s still gonna die


    today!”


    Facing the arrogance of the two people, Zephyr maintained hisposure and remained


    expressionless.


    He looked at the two and noticed that they were armed with guns.


    He looked at the two and noticed that they were armed with guns.


    Given his current situation and his injury, the odds were not in his favor.


    In his mind, he estimated that it would take at least ten minutes forn and his gang to arrive. He


    needed to hold out and dy these two hitmen as long as possible, preventing them from pursuing


    Neera and Neil…


    With determination in his eyes, he steeled himself for the challenge ahead.


    Observing Zephyr’s resolve, Midna’s smile grew more intrigued. She then studied him curiously.


    “He’s not afraid of death, things are getting interesting.”


    Draco, growing impatient, stretched his neck and decided to take charge. “Alright, leave this guy to me.


    I can handle him on my own. You go after the two who escaped. Don’t forget our mission!”


    Midna, reminded by Draco’s words, nonchntly shrugged her shoulders, offering no objections.


    Whenever they worked together, Draco always assigned tasks, and she couldn’t be bothered to


    think too much about it.


    As she prepared to leave, Zephyr’s eyes turned icy. Using his foot, he picked up the long knife at his


    feet, grasped it tightly, and then hurled it at Midna with great force!