The oil rat frowned, knowing in his heart that if he didn't follow in, it would mean that he would not be able to pass the assessment and become a member of the hunter mercenary group.

Die and die!

The oil rat screamed in his heart, gritted his teeth, and chased after him with a step.

At this time, it is almost time to close, and there are not many guests in the museum.

Zhao Guoqing chose to come in at this time, mainly out of consideration for the safety of tourists, in case of fighting inside, it can also minimize innocent casualties.

To enter the museum, you must go through security, so Zhao Guoqing did not bring weapons such as pistols, but only some cold weapons, and carried small tools designed by Danny.

This gadget has an inconspicuous appearance, but it can allow Zhao Guoqing to safely pass through the security gate with a metal detector with a cold weapon.

Zhao Guoqing just entered the museum with his front foot, and the back foot of the oil rat also entered, just

The oil rat didn't have Danny's tools to get through the metal detector security gate, so the alarm immediately came to mind.

The two guards guarding the door immediately rushed over, but the action of the oil rat was faster, and the two of them fell to the ground with two "knocks, knocks", and snatched the guns of one of them.

As soon as the alarm bell rang, the people inside the museum began to rush out in panic, and after the grease rat put down two guards, it attracted more guards.

Mana Dan, what is this guy doing?

Zhao Guoqing frowned slightly, feeling that the oil rat was simply a daredevil.

Immediately after that, the oil rat did something even more reckless.

Seeing more than a dozen guards pulling out their guns and rushing towards him, the oil rat pulled the trigger on the other party first, and yelled at Zhao Guoqing: "I'm sorry, I'll lure these people away!" ”

I'll go!

Zhao Guoqing scolded secretly, and when the oil rat said this, he was clearly telling the enemy that he was his companion.

However, fortunately, there was chaos at the scene, and no one noticed Zhao Guoqing, so he took the opportunity to find a place to hide.

The grease rat was forced out of the museum by the guards, who pursued him relentlessly.

"Bang, bang" such an attack occurred, and the museum's security system instantly played a role, and all doors and windows were automatically blocked.

In other words, Zhao Guoqing was temporarily trapped in the museum.

This museum is the headquarters of the Iga ninjas, and anyone who knows this will panic here, but Zhao Guoqing is unusually calm.

This is called the daring of the artist.

Perhaps everyone was lured out by the oil rats, and the whole museum suddenly fell silent.

It's a bit unusual.

"Pap, papa, pap" rhythmic footsteps rang out in the empty museum, and the sound came from the second floor, but there was no way to see each other because of the angle.

The footsteps stopped in front of the railing, and then a man was heard shouting, "Come out!" ”

Discovered?

Zhao Guoqing thought for a while, since it had been discovered, there was no need to hide, so he walked out and looked up.

I saw a bald old man standing in front of the railing on the second floor, wearing a suit without smiling, and he looked like the curator in charge of everything here.

Zhao Guoqing recognized the other party, this guy was on the train when he fought Hattori Shoda for the first time, and he was injured by himself at the time, but he didn't expect to see him again.

"Who are you?" Bald asked, not recognizing Zhao Guoqing in disguise.

Zhao Guoqing smiled slightly, and said bluntly: "Bald, you don't care who the master is, just tell me that Hattori is not there." Ye came here today to find Hattori Kazu, if he's there, let him get out! ”

Arrogant.

Absolute arrogance!

Bald and angry, he blew his beard and stared, staring at Zhao Guoqing and shouting, "So you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, tell Hattori to get out." Zhao Guoqing continued to stimulate the baldness upstairs, and at the same time secretly held a flying knife in his hand, quietly guarding the surroundings.

At this time, the museum looks very quiet, but in fact it is full of dangers.

The sky outside was about to get dark, and the doors and windows of the museum were closed to make it a closed space, and it was completely dependent on the lighting of the lights to see the surrounding scenery, but even a third of the lights were not lit, so there were many dark places in the museum.

The crisis came from the dark place, and Zhao Guoqing could feel that he was already surrounded.

Zhao Guoqing's attitude completely stimulated the bald old man, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Boy, I don't care who you are, since you are here today, then don't think about leaving!" His voice paused slightly, and he shouted violently, "Kill him!" ”

"Smack." The lights in the museum were all turned off at the same time, plunging the entire museum into darkness.

At the moment when the lights went out, figures rushed out of the darkness, and then they were hidden by the darkness.

These people were dressed in the same way, all dressed in black, with a katana in their hands, which was the standard ninja attire.

Cold weapons are used here because of the characteristics of ninjas, and secondly, to protect the museum's collections to the greatest extent.

If it is replaced with something like a fully automatic rifle, after a magazine bullet is fired, not to mention whether it can hit Zhao Guoqing, the losses caused may also be amazing.

The ninjas move skillfully and lightly, hiding in the darkness that is difficult to detect, and even when attacking, they barely make a sound, and they unleash the deadliest attacks like ghosts.

But

The ninjas had surrounded Zhao Guoqing, and the katana in their hands had been cut down, but none of them had hit their target.

"Turn on the lights." The bald voice rang out again.

"Smack." The lights in the museum came on again, exposing the ninjas who hadn't had time to dodge yet.

All the ninjas watched the surroundings vigilantly, looking for Zhao Guoqing's figure, and some ninjas found that the bald facial expression was very complicated, and the eyes were constantly turning back.

Because of the angle, it was difficult for the ninja on the first floor to spot a knife, more precisely, a throwing knife, at the bald neck artery.

The knife was extremely sharp, and the blade was already cutting a little bit of skin, making the blood ooze slightly, but it would not kill the bald head.

The reason why Bald made people turn on the lights was precisely because he was threatened by this flying knife, and even more because he received an order from the owner of the flying knife.

"What a clever figure!" The bald man cried out in a low voice.

This sentence came from the heart, surrounded by ninjas, Zhao Guoqing avoided everyone's attacks but came behind the bald man without making a sound.

This trick alone has already made Bald realize Zhao Guoqing's power, and understand that even if the number of ninjas in the house is doubled at this time, there is no way to take Zhao Guoqing.

Zhao Guoqing was only the first test of the knife after his strength was improved, and even he himself was a little frightened by his performance.

The same butterfly change step, but a qualitative leap has occurred, which has more than doubled Zhao Guoqing's speed.

In other words, Zhao Guoqing can move casually now, and the original ordinary butterfly change step can exert the power of the butterfly transformation phantom.

Zhao Guoqing was also aware of this before, but it was the first time he used it in actual combat, and the result was amazing, which made him very satisfied.

"I think I've seen you." Bald brows furrowed, he couldn't see the body technique displayed by Zhao Guoqing in the dark, but that feeling made him very familiar. "Are you?"

Zhao Guoqing didn't wait for Bald to finish speaking, the knife in his hand moved slightly, making the knife edge a little deeper, as long as he used a little more qi to cut the bald artery, which made Bald honestly shut his mouth.

"I don't want to waste time with you minions and call Hattori to come out!" Zhao Guoqing shouted in a low voice.

The muscles on the bald face jumped, fearful and angry, but helpless.

"The head of the house is not here." Bald back.

Zhao Guoqing suddenly stretched out his left hand and clasped his bald throat, glaring at the ninjas who found themselves trying to get closer to this side.

Seeing that Zhao Guoqing could twist his bald neck at any time, coupled with the flying knife, the ninjas' footsteps stopped.

"Hmph." Zhao Guoqing snorted disdainfully, after the improvement of his strength, the distance between him and these ordinary ninjas had increased significantly, and now I am afraid that no one is his opponent except Hattori Kazuran.

Of course, Zhao Guoqing is definitely not an arrogant person, he understands the truth that there are people outside the world.

At least there are ninjas in this world who are stronger than Hattori Kazura, such as Yamano of Persuasion.

Looking at the human ninja realm, Hattori Yamano's strength is probably still the lowest in that level, and there are higher levels above the human ninja realm, and the strength of these levels of ninjas is naturally stronger.

"You should know the consequences of cheating on me!" Zhao Guoqing said coldly.

The bald old man shuddered, this was something that had never happened before, and he had never been so afraid even in the face of the head of the family, Hattori Kazuha. Perhaps it was because Hattori Masata and Hattori Kazuyo had both been defeated by Zhao Guoqing, and baldness was nothing more than the innate fear of the weak against the strong, and almost no one could escape this natural fear reaction.

Ruthless and merciless to the enemy, Bald has imagined the situation he will face based on his understanding of Zhao Guoqing.

"Can you give me a good one?" The bald old man asked nervously.

Zhao Guoqing frowned slightly, when he heard this, he already understood the determination of the bald old man, even if this guy knew where Hattori Isun was, he would not easily confide.

Never be soft on the enemy, this is Zhao Guoqing's consistent style.

With the force of his fingers, there was a plump sound in his bald throat, and his complexion became extremely unsightly, until his breathing stopped completely.

The ninjas witnessed all this and witnessed Zhao Guoqing's strength, but they were a group of trained killers, and they still wielded their knives even in their hearts.

"Whew." Zhao Guoqing threw the bald corpse out, and the people also flew up.

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