A trial scene actually helped Song Ye hide her true identity. The Qin family relaxed their vigilance towards her. Apart from being still dissatisfied with her becoming their granddaughter-in-law, their daily access was much more relaxed.
The next day, it was Qin Zhan who accompanied her out as usual. The reason was that she was going shopping. This time, there was no tail sent by the Qin family to follow her.
The car drove all the way to the old house of the Wu family in the eastern suburbs. Except for Wu Yi who occasionally came back to pay homage to his ancestors, few people set foot here now.
When Song Ye and Qin Zhan parked their cars and entered, there was already a layer of fallen leaves in the courtyard. They walked forward into a temple-like hall. The light inside was dim and the entire hall was empty, not even a chair.
As soon as Song Ye stepped into the hall, the doors and windows behind him were all closed. Firelight lit up on the surrounding walls, shining on the black ground, and a layer of halo fell faintly, and then there was Seven figures emerged from the shadows and walked up to her.
"Boss, we are here." A group of seven people were dressed in black, with the word "night" written crazily on their chests. The handwriting was clear on a white background, making it immediately recognizable as the symbol of the night gang. Zhao Chongbin took the lead and nodded towards Song Ye, his fair and handsome face glowing with a murderous aura under the dim light of the fire.
Song Ye glanced at the other six people behind him. He could analyze the usual training methods of these people from the muscle training of their bodies, and he had a little expectation for the abilities of the seven people.
She didn't know where she had collected the assassination methods before, but she was certain of the hard work of these people.
"I'll only give you one chance. If you stab me with a soft dagger stained with blood, you'll win no matter which vital part of me you stab." Song Ye pointed to the package on the wall, and then walked into the room next to him to change clothes.
Qin Zhan leaned against the wall and watched the seven people take the soft-haired daggers and then walked back to their respective positions in silence. There were no words to each other and they only communicated with their eyes. The cold murderous aura in his body also subsided in an instant, showing that Have good training qualities.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and lit a cigarette with his fingertips, but he couldn't help but marvel in his heart. The more he got to know his little devil, the more impressed he would be by her abilities.
This man couldn't help but have excellent conditions, and he was also a good hand at selecting and training talents.
Until there was a creak, the door beside him opened. Song Ye, who had put on white clothes and white trousers, tied her hair behind her head, walked out the door with a cold look, and looked over.
Qin Zhan subconsciously wanted to put out the cigarette in his hand, but Song Ye shook his head to stop him, "I don't mind, the smell is quite familiar."
This faint smell of tobacco can calm her heart and soothe the murderous aura that is too strong.
"Well, go ahead." Qin Zhan nodded and raised his other hand to rub her head. The cold aura on the girl's body at this moment was no less than when he was angry.
And this kind of dress in white clothes and white pants makes people feel very familiar. When he was pretending to be a teenager, Song Ye preferred white, and when killing people, he didn't like to have blood splattered on his body.
From the moment she appeared, the seven people opposite Zhao Chongbin did not speak again. Instead, they clenched the daggers in their hands and entered a state of preparation for war. The person standing in front of them at this time was not their boss, but the executioner. Enemies that need to be eliminated in the mission.
Seven against one, this was an extremely unfair competition, but it was arranged by Song Ye himself, in order to let them see clearly the true strength of the experimental product that Bianhua had developed its potential.
After both sides measured the fighting status, they almost seized the same opportunity and deliberately exposed flaws to allow the other side to take action.
During the process, the seven people cooperated tacitly, and they would not cause chaos because the scope of the encirclement was reduced, nor would they be unable to exchange information and support because the scope was too large, but these were precisely their flaws.
Song Ye grabbed the dagger, and his speed was as fast as a gust of wind. His white figure was almost invisible, and there was no sound when his feet landed on the ground. During the first exchange of information during their encirclement and suppression, he took advantage of the gap to kill two people.
Then, when the opponent's team was spreading to support each other, she defeated them one by one, fiercely stabbing the dagger straight into the opponent's heart, and then her breath faintly disappeared from the place.
"..." The psychological pressure brought by the continuous high-speed attacks is immeasurable. Even though Zhao Chongbin has experienced life and death fights many times, he is still breaking out in a cold sweat and his breathing is getting heavier unconsciously.
It's too fast, Song Ye's speed and moves are too weird and fast. Even if he has the experience of fighting side by side before, only now that he sees her as his opponent can he truly understand her terror. She is like a A bloody knife can kill people invisible.
Even Qin Zhan who was watching felt his whole body trembling, the fighting factors in his blood were mobilized, and he was so nervous that his hair stood on end.
This is an atmosphere that only a top assassin can create, and Song Ye's progress this year has been faster than he imagined.
Immediately, I don’t know when or from which corner, the girl appeared from the darkness, quickly and silently cutting off the necks of the last two people.
From Qin Zhan's perspective, in Song Ye's gaze looking down, the color of blood was like a mist, covering her field of vision. All creatures that entered the range of her shooting would not survive.
Seven against one, there is still no chance of winning, and after fighting for so long, the girl is still calm and composed, and her white clothes are not stained by even a speck of dust.
"Boss, we lost. We will receive training here." Zhao Chongbin took a deep breath, but after all, he couldn't hide the frustration in his voice when he said it.
"It's not that you are not good enough. Every top killer in Bianhuahua is made of countless surgical victims. They have no past and emotions, let alone cooperation and compassion. The tacit understanding between you seems redundant." Song Ye gave sharply. reviews and pointed out the shortcomings that they considered their strengths.
The killer is originally a solitary profession, which eliminates all emotions and desires. There can be no hesitation in the task. Even former friends and family must be merciless.
The seven people listened in silence, all reflecting on themselves with calm faces, and at the same time feeling sorry for the suffering their boss had suffered over the past year.
After explaining the content of the training, Song Ye threw away the dagger in his hand and turned around to go back to the room to change clothes. When he turned around, he saw Qin Zhan staring at him thoughtfully. The passion in his eyes was like lava, almost burning him.
"Want to compete with me?" Song Ye took the initiative to invite.
The latter had a deep look in his eyes, wordlessly cut off the cigarette in his hand, took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, and walked to the center of the venue on his own initiative.
Zhao Chongbin and the other seven people were stunned. What is going on