A Chance Meeting Beats Choosing a Day

Wang Jiu looked at Lin Chen's utterly fearless expression, deeply shaken. For one person to take out all his men in such a short time, even an internationally top-ranked assassin could not have done it.

Besides, their Golden Saber Sect was already an internationally top-tier organization. In short, Lin Chen was terrifying.

However, at this point, Wang Jiu had no choice but to fight.

Moreover, Lin Chen would never let him leave alive, because his escape would mean even more Golden Saber Sect members coming to seek revenge.

As a gun expert, Wang Jiu's greatest weapon was his bullets.

Therefore, he had to keep his distance from Lin Chen and could not let him get close. Wang Jiu suddenly ran backward, instantly putting seven or eight meters between them. Then he ducked behind a tree and began firing at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was speechless. They had agreed on an open and fair one-on-one fight, yet Wang Jiu had chickened out again. Since that was the case, there was no need to keep playing.

Lin Chen activated Lingbo Weibu and rapidly closed in.

Seeing this, Wang Jiu hurriedly fired. But at Lin Chen's current speed, dodging bullets was easy. If not for avoiding getting his clothes dirty, Lin Chen would have simply blocked the bullets and charged straight in.

After weaving aside several bullets, Lin Chen suddenly darted forward. Though Wang Jiu was shocked, his professional skills remained intact. He pulled the trigger in time and fired two shots at him.

Bang! Bang!

Whoosh!

Yet, the instant the gunshots rang out, Lin Chen's figure brushed past Wang Jiu. A moment later, a bloody line appeared across Wang Jiu's neck.

Thud!

Without question, Wang Jiu's throat had been slit.

Wang Jiu had not yet drawn his last breath. He kept coughing