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Chapter 321 An Arrow

In ancient mythology, Mengpo was responsible for guarding the bridge to hell.

Obviously, people outside the territory couldn’t use it as a code name.

Well.

Mr. Ward nodded, "Mengpo is a member of our country and she is a woman, but she is extremely

mysterious. Old master used the intelligence agency of the Hughes family to investigate her, but they

didn’t find out her identity. The Vaughn family and the Watson family of the capital city, and the Quinn

family and the Zhuge family of X city failed to find out her true identity."

Jack was not surprised.

Dark Net Assassin Square was full of blood and darkness.

There were many killers in Dark Net Assassin Square, and there were 100 top killers on the Azrael List.

These people were cruel killers with blood stained hands in Dark Net Assassin Square.

But when they returned to real life, they needed to live as ordinary people.

Maybe few of them were willing to disclose their identities that they were top killers.

"Do you think she will come to me?"novelbin

Jack was a little scared. The Azrael List had 100 top killers listed by Dark Net Assassin Square. The

people who could enter the Azrael List were absolutely the top killers.

According to Brent’s ability, he could know the ability of those top killers.

What’s more, Mengpo ranked 20th, two places higher than Brent!

Now Brent was still in the hospital, and Jack was not confident at all.

No! Even if Brent was with Jack, he didn’t have the confidence.

"She may come to you." Mr. Ward’s expression became gloomy and he didn’t choose to comfort Jack.

After a pause, he went on, "Maybe there will be more killers in Azrael List coming to you in the future.

The longer you live, the more killers you will attract. It is a kind of competitive challenge."

"Killing competition?"

Jack understood. It was like an exam. As long as Jack was alive and the killers failed again and again,

more and more killers would be aroused to be competitive.

There would be more top killers in the future.

Only by killing him could they show off to other killers who couldn’t kill Jack.

After understanding this, Jack gave a bitter smile, rubbed his chin, and said, with his eyes deep, "Mr.

Ward, I feel like I’m trapped in a knot and I’ll be strangled slowly."

"Young master, don’t worry. There must be a turn for the better."

Although Mr. Ward was comforting Jack, his lonely and gloomy expression showed his mood clearly.

Jack stretched, "Well, it’s late. Mr. Ward, rest early. I’m going back to room."

Jack went back to his room.

Instead of lying in bed immediately, Jack took out his cell phone and looked at Amber’s phone number.

He hesitated for a minute, logged into Wechat and looked at Amber’s Wechat interface, still very

hesitant.

Now, the only one who could comfort him was his wife.

He cheated Amber out of here, just because he didn’t want to put Amber in danger.

If he contacted Amber at this time, wouldn’t his plan be exposed?

After a while,

Jack shook his head, "No. If Amber knows my situation, she’ll be back with me. If I contact her, I will

just put her in danger."

Jack was about to put down his cell phone when his WeChat suddenly received a message.

Taking a look, Jack suddenly became stunned.

It was a message from Amber.

The content was simple.

"Honey, Daisy and I have reached our destination."

Just when Jack was absent-minded, Amber sent a message again.

"How’s your thing going? Is it really a small thing? Don’t lie to me, or I’ll hit you! (Angry face)"

Looking at the words and emoji, Jack could even imagine Amber’s angry appearance.

Quietly, he felt warm in his heart.

There seemed to be less haze on his head.

He replied quickly, "I’m dealing with it. Don’t worry! It’s really a small thing. I swore that I would not lie to

you."

Soon, Amber replied, "Well, I believe you. Just handle this thing well, and I won’t disturb you.

Remember to miss me, and I have already started to miss you now. Good night!"

Jack smiled mildly, "Good night."

Putting down his cell phone, he leaned back in his chair with his hands behind his head.

A few words of Amber made him relaxed.

With Amber’s comfort and encouragement, no matter how much difficulty he encountered, he could

overcome it.

With a yawn, Jack got up and was about to go into the bathroom to have a bath and then have a rest.

But just as he got up, a cool wind blew into the room.

It was autumn now. The night wind at ten p.m. was very cool.

Jack turned to close the window, and he came to it.

"Whoosh!"

A harsh voice suddenly rang out.

Jack’s expression became terrible. He felt the blood freeze in his veins, and he had a strong sense of

crisis.

Instinctively, he dodged and leaned against the wall by the window.

At the same time, an arrow with cold light, like lightning, quickly passed in front of him and shot directly

into the wall opposite the window!

The arrow thrust into the wall hard and made a loud sound. The arrow feathers were still shaking.

This arrow almost hit Jack!

Jack’s expression changed a lot.

Jack’s heart beat so fast that his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

He was about to call the security guard, suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a note hanging on the

quivering arrow in the wall.

He could see the faint handwriting on the note.

With a solemn expression, he turned suddenly and closed the window quickly.

Then, he rolled on the ground, came to the arrow, reached out his right hand and shot "Fish Scale Line"

from the metal box tied to his wrist, which entangled the arrow steadily.

Jack pulled hard and the arrow fell into his hand.

He ripped the note off the arrow. When Jack opened it, his eyes dilated.

For a moment, he felt cold from head to foot, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The handwriting on the note was beautiful yet sharp.

It was a strange feeling. The two almost opposite feelings were integrated together.

The content of the note was, "You don’t set up defenses at the stone pavilion in the mountain behind

the bamboo forest. It’s easy for me to kill you! I allow you to set up defenses and I will kill you next

time!"

The signer was Mengpo!

Looking at the name, Jack was dizzy.

Mengpo came so fast?

Looking at the words on the note, he could even feel the irony and disdain.

Actually, Mengpo could be able to kill him with that arrow in the dark!

But, Mengpo didn’t kill him. Instead, she used that arrow to send a note to remind him!

It was not because she was kind, but she wanted to show her arrogance and her strong confidence in

her own killing ability.

She thought it was too easy to kill Jack!

Jack shuddered and his hair on the body stood out.

In a trance, he thought of the position of Bamboo Grove.

The Four Impressions Club was built by mountains and rivers, and this Bamboo Grove was belonged

to this bamboo forest, quiet and secluded.

And there was a cliff behind it, and there were cliff stones extending to both sides, which surrounded

the bamboo forest and Bamboo Grove.

Thinking of this, Jack’s eyes twinkled. He looked at the closed window. In that direction, there was a

cliff stretching out.

At this time, Mengpo might be standing on the cliff, looking at this side with terrible eyes?

Taking a deep breath, Jack suddenly had a strange courage.

He got up, went to the window and pushed it open without hesitation…

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