Chapter 470: Who is the Hunter? Who is the Prey?

ng to post it online, I'll show everyone the most perfect performance in the world."She was trembling as she operated her phone, uploading the video she had just recorded to the internet.Ye Bufan didn...Yu Wanlu knew that this was a special period recently, so she didn't go out to eat with Amy and the others. She returned to the dormitory alone and sat on the bed, feeling lonely.

Ye Bufan left, He Shuangshuang left, which made her feel uneasy and kept her in a state of tension.

Took out my phone, wanting to call He Shuangshuang for a chat, but the other party couldn't be reached.

She hung up the phone, praying that this kind of days could end soon, praying that her father would return home sooner, and just then her door was slammed open with a bang, and a group of tall and strong men in black walked in.

"Who are you What do you want"

Although she had already guessed these people's identities, Yu Wanlu still instinctively asked.

Just as she had finished speaking, a plume of smoke billowed in and she fainted onto the bed.

Cantona stepped forward, grabbed her, and carried her on his shoulders. The crowd turned and walked out.

A five-star hotel across from the school had the Flying Eagle Squad and Mu Gaofeng's four people sitting together drinking in the presidential suite.

The vulture drank a cup of wine and said with flushed cheeks, "Brother, we've been waiting here all day. Why haven't those m-country bastards arrived yet"

Haidongqing said, "Don't worry, it's just a matter of one or two days. Everyone is racing against time now."

The golden eagle said, "It's still early. Even if people from m country want to make a move, they would choose the dead of night."

The vulture said with a haughty expression, “I really hope they come soon. Then I’ll give them a taste of their own medicine and teach those people from the Xuanyuan Pavilion how we in the Special Affairs Bureau get things done.”

Some people are always accustomed to blind arrogance, Vulture belongs to this kind, seems to have forgotten that he was beaten blue and purple by Sima Wei just a few hours ago.

Compared to Mu Gao Feng, he was more cautious. He said, "This mission is something that we fought hard for. We must be careful and make sure things are done right. Otherwise, we'll ruin the reputation of our Special Affairs Bureau."

"Mu, little brother, you're overthinking this," the Vulture patted his shoulder and said, "With us three Feathered Eagles here, just relax and watch the show. No matter how many come, we'll take care of them all."

Several people were talking, and Mu Gaofeng's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, it was his arranged sentry calling, and he immediately pressed the answer button.

After taking the call, his expression changed. He said to the few people, "Three older brothers, those from the U.S. have arrived. They just rushed into the school and grabbed people, even injuring some."

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Two security guards.

"How many people came in total" Hai Dongqing put down his chopsticks and asked.

Mu Gao Feng said, "About sixteen or seventeen."

The golden eagle frowned and said, "So many people brazenly rush in to grab someone, could there be a problem"

The vulture nonchalantly said, "What's the problem This is our plan working."

We didn't place anyone in the school, the whole point was to get them to make a move. Now that they've fallen into the trap, all we need to do is close the net.

Hai Dongqing waved his hand: "Let's go, we must catch these people, and make sure they don't get away."

The vulture excitedly said: "After lurking here for so many days, not a single one was caught. Now we've caught sixteen or seventeen at once, let's see where the face of the Xuanyuan Pavilion goes."

As they were talking, several people rushed out of the hotel and quickly arrived at Jiangnan Foreign Language School.

As they arrived at the playground, they happened to see Horton and his group escorting Yu Wanlu out of the building from afar.

The members of x team weren't in a hurry. As they walked along the Cantona, one asked, "Captain, this mission seems too easy. Didn't we hear that the defenses here were strong Why haven't we seen anyone"

Gerard said, "I'd rather they showed up soon so we can get revenge on Kings."

Guli uttered, "Could this be a trap set by the Chinese"

Horton said, "Don't think too much about it. Our strength is enough now. Even if they have traps, so what In the end, who is the prey and who is the hunter depends on strength."

Kate said, "The big boss is right as always. What they think is a trap is just us walking straight into it."

Gulliver cried, "Captain, they seem to have arrived."

His left eye was specially modified, constantly possessing night vision and extremely good eyesight. He saw the Flying Eagle Squad with agents from the Special Affairs Bureau arriving from afar.

Horton said, "Since we're here, let's play with them properly."

At this time, the Flying Eagle Squad had arrived with twenty or thirty special agents from the Special Affairs Bureau, surrounding the X-Team.

"Didn't expect this, did you This was a trap I set for you," the vulture said as he strode forward with a smug grin. "Put the person down immediately and beg for mercy, or you'll lose your lives."

"Arrogant Chinese people."

Horton waved his hand to the little man beside him.

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"Go give him a taste of his own medicine."

He clearly didn't take the Vulture seriously, not even bothering to deploy a small captain and instead sent his lowest-ranking subordinate.

"Roger that, Captain."

The little guy finished speaking and strode over.

The vulture's expression changed, obviously realizing the other party didn't take him seriously.

"Die!"

He roared with anger, raising his hand to strike the short man in the chest.

Because of the plan already set, we will capture all these people alive and go back to humiliate Xuanyuan Pavilion.

So he didn't kill him, just wanted to seal the little guy's chest acupoints, then grab him alive.

Facing his pointing finger, the little guy didn't dodge at all, instead, he puffed out his chest and walked straight towards him.

Since you sought this out, don't blame me.

The vulture used all its might, poking with a single finger.

He was a martial artist at the peak of the Huangjie level. During his practice, this finger could pierce through bricks. If an ordinary person were to be struck by it, a bloody hole would definitely appear in their chest.

In his eyes, the little guy was bound to be seriously injured.

To his astonishment, when his finger pricked the small man's chest, a sickening crack echoed through the air followed by an excruciating pain that ripped through him. His finger had been broken clean off.

The vulture was shocked. What was going on The other's chest was even harder than steel!

The short man's mouth curled into a sneer, followed by a punch aimed at his chest.

In a hurry, the vulture didn't have time to dodge and could only swing with his other hand, also a punch. The two fists collided, and there was another crack, this sound even louder than last time. The short guy actually shattered the vulture's fist with one punch.

"Ah!"

The vulture let out a heart-wrenching screech, never expecting the opponent's fist to be forged from steel.

If he had been able to thoroughly understand his opponent beforehand, figuring out their strengths and weaknesses, with the skills and experience of a Yellow Rank martial artist, he could have completely found their vulnerabilities and defeated them.

Unfortunately, he was too arrogant and chose to confront head-on, resulting in two consecutive major losses.

Things weren't over yet. After smashing his fist with a punch, the little guy didn't relent and slammed another heavy blow onto his chest.

"Click!"

Once again, a sickening crack echoed through the air. The vulture's chest caved in, sending him flying backward with a spray of blood from his mouth as he hung suspended in the air.

(The End)o sweated for Ye Bufan. Such a terrifying shot, they didn't know if he could withstand it.Even Xia Hou Ting and Zhao Ming Zhen were the same. Although they hated Ye Bufan, he was their last lifeline r...