Chapter 22: The Assassin Wiped Out by a Squad

Clack clack clack…

Five trench‑coat assassins brandished guns and rushed into the house; the interior was a mess at this moment.

"Captain, these are just ordinary security; I estimate the target is still upstairs."

A buzz‑cut assassin stared intently at the stairwell entrance.

The lead assassin was stout, broad‑shouldered and thick‑backed, his black trench coat puffed out.

He pulled off half of his Mask, his voice hoarse: "Search! The employer said he wants to watch Jiang Feng being tortured to death! Find him first; I reckon the police here will be arriving any minute now."

They knew very well that the police of Hua Nation are famously hard to deal with.

Moreover, the employer is paying extra to see Jiang Feng tortured to death, so they plan to capture Jiang Feng first.

Just as the assassins were preparing to surge upstairs, Jiang Feng slowly walked down.

His steps were unhurried, and he even raised an eyebrow at the assassins: "Looking for me? No need to search; I'm right here."

The buzz‑cut assassin instantly raised his gun at Jiang Feng's chest, his tone swaggering: "Kid, you're finally being sensible! Raise your hands, crouch, come with us, suffer less! Otherwise I'll crush you right now!"

The lead assassin squinted, appraising Jiang Feng from head to toe, a hint of contempt curling at his mouth.

"You're Jiang Feng? You look like a student; are you even worth the employer's big money to hire us? Behave, don't force us to act."

Jiang Feng was just about to go downstairs when the assassin raised his gun at him.

Bang!

The instant the gun fired, Jiang Feng's figure flickered.

A bullet skimmed his arm, struck the wall behind, leaving a black hole.

Before the assassins could react, Jiang Feng snapped his fingers; three silver needles shot out, instantly embedding in the foreheads of three assassins!

Snort!

Only the sound of needle tips piercing flesh was heard, and the three fell flat, unable to rise.

A short, stout assassin nearby, seeing this, quickly raised his gun at Jiang Feng: "Boss, this kid is weird! Shoot him dead!"

"Don't shoot! Keep him alive!"

The lead assassin roared, then drew a Short Knife from his waist and lunged at Jiang Feng!

But Jiang Feng was even faster! He ducked to evade the short, stout assassin's bullet, then seized a solid wood coffee table leg beside him.

Snap! The coffee table leg snapped cleanly.

Jiang Feng slammed it hard against the short, stout assassin's knee!

"Ah! My leg!"

The short, stout assassin fell, clutching his knee and wailing, his gun rolling aside.

The lead assassin lunged in vain; just as he turned, Jiang Feng had already circled behind him and grabbed his neck.

"Move, and I'll snap your neck."

That cold voice made the lead assassin's whole body stiff; he felt the pressure on his neck intensify, his breath growing difficult, forcing him to halt obediently.

At that moment his heart was filled with terror!

They were among the world's top assassins! A five‑person team, and this guy wiped them out?

"You… you let go of me! Otherwise our Organization won't spare you!"

"Won't spare me?"

Jiang Feng let out a cold laugh and pressed harder with his hand.

The lead assassin's face flushed purple‑red, and he pounded Jiang Feng's hand repeatedly, pleading for mercy.

Jiang Feng had no intention to kill him; he simply struck to knock him out.

And aside from the stout one, the rest now had little combat ability.

In no more than three minutes, this elite assassin squad was wiped out by Jiang Feng alone.

After confirming safety, Jiang Feng called up to the upstairs a few times.

"Mr. Jiang! Are you okay?"

The stairwell entrance echoed Su Ruiqing's voice.

Moments later, two elders helped each other down.

Seeing the living‑room's wreckage and the assassins on the Ground, they gasped a cold Breath in fright.

"My god… this is terrifying! Thank goodness you're unharmed!"

Sun Boyong's complexion turned pale as he pointed at the assassins on the Ground, unable to speak for a long moment.

"These… these are… international assassins? The gunfire just now almost scared my soul away!"

"It's fine, they're all dealt with."

Jiang Feng brushed the dust off his hands.

"Su Lao, quickly contact the City Defense Office, have them handle these people, and ask if we can trace the behind‑the‑scenes employer."

"Alright, alright! I'll call right now!"

Su Ruiqing hurriedly pulled out his phone, his fingers trembling, and dialed the City Defense Office's emergency line.

"Hello! City Defense Office? This is Su Ruiqing! Our Su Family Villa is under attack! Five international assassins arrived, all armed! They've been subdued now; send people quickly! The sooner, the better!"

After hanging up, Su Ruiqing breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Jiang Feng's side, looked at the bound lead assassin, and asked curiously.

"Mr. Jiang, this assassin doesn't look like a domestic one; do you know what their background is?"

Jiang Feng bent down, reached out and removed the lead assassin's black Mask.

A face with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets was revealed; golden hair clung to the forehead, skin wheat‑colored—indeed a foreigner.

"Tell me, which Organization are you from? Who sent you?"

Jiang Feng crouched, his tone cold enough to freeze.

The lead assassin huffed, glaring viciously at Jiang Feng.

"We are the Night Owl! The best assassin organization in the world! If you dare to catch us, our boss will definitely tear you to pieces, Ten Thousand fragments!"

"So it's the Night Owl?"

Su Ruiqing's face changed instantly at the sound of the name, and he stepped back.

"How could it be the Night Owl! This organization is notoriously ruthless worldwide; for money, they'll kill anyone! The oil magnate of Ying Country was killed by them before, and we never expected them to come to Jiangcheng!"

Jiang Feng frowned: "Is your employer Zhao Xiong or the Black Gold Society?"

He had already been guessing in his mind.

Zhao Xiong's son broke his leg, so he certainly won't be satisfied, and the Black Gold Society, having lost so many people before, could also have hired an external assassin organization to handle matters.

But the lead assassin only gave a cold smile.

"Want to know who the employer is? No way! We Night Owl members never betray our employer! If you have the skill, kill me!"

Jiang Feng still wanted to press further, when Suddenly a rapid Police Siren came from Outside, drawing nearer, and quickly halted at the villa doorway.

A few people in police uniforms walked in, led by a woman in her twenties, about 1.7 m tall, wearing a fitted police uniform, hair tied into a high ponytail, neat bangs, and her pretty face exuded competence.

"Make way! City Defense Office Serious Crime Unit on the case!"

The woman's voice was clear; after entering the living room, she first flashed the credentials in her hand.

"I am Chief of Major Cases Group Shen Junyao, in charge of this villa assault case. Who is the reporting person?"

Shen Junyao was also startled at this moment.

Just from a quick glance, she knew this was definitely a big case!

Moreover, this also involves the Su Family, one of Jiangcheng's four great aristocratic houses!

Su Ruiqing hurried forward, solemnly saying: "Officer Shen, I am Su Ruiqing! I was the one who reported earlier; this Mr. Jiang, he captured all the assassins."

Shen Junyao looked at Jiang Feng, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

When she got the notice, she had assumed it would be the Su Family's security team that subdued the international assassins, yet she didn't expect it to be the young man standing before her?

Wait, what's his name?

Jiang Feng?