Chapter 432: Heh Heh

"Heh heh."

However, the two killers showed not the slightest intention of dodging.

They simply stood there, cold smiles curling at the corners of their mouths as they watched the man who called himself Zeus, and then the two of them threw their fists out in unison, slamming viciously into the man's chest!

Bang! Bang!

Two heavy thuds!

The two killers' fist force was tremendous—even through a layer of heart-protecting mirror, it was enough to let this man feel a clear, sharp pain!

But even so, this man only took a single step back!

At the same time, Qianye has already drawn three throwing darts from his waist and shot them toward the two killers' brows!

"Petty tricks."

A flash of black light swept past, and all three throwing darts were shattered into fragments!

All of this was simply lightning-fast to the extreme!

Immediately after, the three darts, snapped clean in two, fell one after another into the trash can beside the elevator shaft!

"Incredible!" Qianye shouted, his voice filled with a sense of shock, because he judged that his own skills were nowhere near this level!

This killer's speed had already far surpassed his own!

However, that killer paid him no attention at all, and instead turned around to look toward the elevator shaft.

A group of men wearing bulletproof vests and gripping assault rifles leapt down from the elevator shaft.

The instant their boots hit the ground, the muzzles of their guns were already spitting tongues of fire!

Bang bang bang!

After the continuous gunfire, a spray of blood burst from the killer's head!

His skull was torn open by the bullets, fresh blood scattering everywhere!

His corpse hit the ground with a thud, eyes bulging wide!

"What's going on!" At that moment, the iron door of the elevator shaft was flung open with a bang, and a man rushed out.

His face was dark and gleaming, his muscle lines exceedingly rugged.

A dragon was tattooed on his left arm.

The dragon was vivid and lifelike, as if it could take flight at any moment!

At the tail of this dragon were six bone spurs, as though alive!

This man's name was Beast!

He was also one of the executors of this mission!

However, at this moment, Beast's face was written all over with gloom!

He stared at that headless corpse, a fierce, murderous glint surging in his eyes!

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!" Beast roared!

Just now he had still been enjoying his meal, but a mere two seconds later, the situation had suddenly reversed!

His own companion had been taken out—this was a result Beast absolutely could not stomach!

At this moment, he finally noticed Zeus standing outside the elevator shaft.

"Zeus, you again?" Beast said coldly. "What a coincidence."

After speaking, his gaze swept around the surroundings once more, and a wary expression appeared on his face.

Inside the elevator shaft there were at least fifteen people, and every one of them held a long blade in hand—clearly experts under Zeus's command!

The corner of Zeus's mouth lifted slightly: "I didn't expect it either—that it would be you, Beast."

This name seemed to represent a storm of blood and carnage within the Western Martial Arts Circle.

This Beast had once charged alone into the headquarters of the American dark world, toppled several hundred men in black, and with nothing but a single military spike, slaughtered twenty-eight members of the Dark Mercenary Corps!

Qianye looked at him and said, "Mr. Beast, we meet again."

This time, Qianye did not call out "Master," but called him by his real name instead.

This was not because he had recognized this killer's true identity—but because he genuinely admired this man.