Chapter 283

That detestable killer cannot escape!

Night fell bit by bit,

and the atmosphere in the coastal county town of Shedao grew increasingly tense.

Nearly half the residents of Changqixian had already been evacuated,

and those remaining were ordered to stay strictly at home, locking doors and windows and not venturing out.

The official information they received was

that a vicious terrorist had infiltrated Changqixian, and the police were conducting a cordon and capture operation.

Under the night sky,

squads of police and soldiers patrolled every street within Changqixian,

maintaining high-frequency communication with one another.

Moreover,

in the shadowed streets and on low rooftops,

several special forces teams dispatched from the Island Nation were conducting a methodical, carpet-style search.

Amidst a silent and grim atmosphere,

a figure slowly wriggled out atop the chimney of an abandoned factory.

The Orange Killer was covered in pitch-black, aged soot, even on his face.

Coincidentally, this also served as his camouflage.

The location he had chosen, the second highest point in Changqixian,

allowed him to overlook the entire county town; wherever movement occurred, he would see it.

"As for why not choose the highest point?"

"Heh..."

"The highest point surely already has Island Nation snipers!"

"I am a killer!"

The Orange Killer gave himself a thumbs-up for his cleverness.

Although his killing skills were not very strong, he always felt his brain was quite capable.

Otherwise, he would never have thought of the brilliant idea of becoming a follow-along killer to earn tips on the dark web.

Secretly snapping a panoramic photo,

the Orange Killer hid in a blind spot and uploaded a picture.

【Changqixian under the night is so tranquil, but perhaps in the next moment, a killer will appear atop some rooftop, like Death gazing upon the mortal world.】

Looking at the text he had edited in one fluid motion,

the Orange Killer gave himself another hearty thumbs-up for his talent!

This pre-battle text was written with such level!

It would absolutely fully arouse the expectations of the big shots on the dark web!

After sending it,

he had no time to check the dark web for responses; he wriggled forward to the position with the best view on the chimney,

and gazed expectantly at the silent Changqixian below.

"Great God, where are you? Hurry and appear.... 730"

In fact, on the very street to the Orange Killer's right,

Lu Shu crouched quietly on the corner of a roof eave,

his body and breath perfectly merged with the surrounding night.

For the sake of convenient movement,

Lu Shu had discarded the weapon in his hand, keeping only that fruit knife,

and his calm gaze fixed on the several warriors below maintaining a vigilant formation on the street.

Unlike the Island Nation soldiers he had encountered before,

these warriors were clearly more professional during their advancing search.

Looking at the special forces warriors directly below,

Lu Shu began to breathe deeply,

and although his body remained still,

his blood had already begun to circulate at high speed,

and his muscles slowly grew warm and soft.

Unlike the method of concealment,

this was the state he would enter just before launching an attack.

"Be careful; that fellow could appear at any moment."

"Pay attention to searching the rooftops."

Just as one of the special forces warriors below received the order and prepared to look up to scan the rooftops overhead,

Lu Shu, crouched on the eave corner, silently jumped down.

And that Island Nation special forces warrior, having only just raised his head,

saw a black shadow instantly appear before his eyes,

Crack!

Lu Shu's knees drove straight into the chest of that special forces warrior,

A crisp sound of bones cracking echoed,

and overwhelming force instantly slammed the special forces soldier hard to the ground.

And in that very instant,

the fruit knife in Lu Shu's hand had silently shot out,

while his own body charged toward another special forces soldier.

"Little..."

The Japanese special forces soldier sensed the anomaly behind him and instantly prepared to shout,

but the next moment,

a bent finger joint struck straight into his throat bone,

"Cough, cough!"

The throat bone shattered directly, cutting off the warning cry,

and the next second,

Crack, crack!

another hand had somehow reached his nape,

and after a short sound of joints dislocating,

this special forces soldier instantly collapsed to the ground, eyes vacant.

And the fruit knife Lu Shu had thrown had already pierced the temple of the third special forces soldier.

He rose, pulled out the fruit knife, and silently stared at the fourth and final Japanese special forces soldier remaining before him.

That special forces soldier had already raised his gun,

his gaze horrified as he glanced at the three companions who had been instantly eliminated.

But after the horror,

the fourth special forces soldier suddenly revealed a ferocious grin in his eyes.

"Heh, you didn't kill me instantly."

"So..."

"Dragon Country person! You are doomed!"

As he spoke,

the fourth special forces soldier turned and ran without hesitation,

and Lu Shu casually flung the blood-stained fruit knife again,

only,