Chapter 82: Chapter 79 Snow Mastiff Caught in the NetIn the weeds a thousand meters from the villa, a man with a gloomy complexion and a stiff expression lay dormant, holding binoculars to observe the surroundings. His eyes focused on the area around the villa, like a wolf scrutinizing its prey.

    He was Snow Mastiff, the fourth assassin of Poisonous Spider, infamous for his evil deeds and countless crimes, with his hands stained by the blood of hundreds of innocent lives. Poisonous Spider only recognized money, not people; they were mercenaries who didn’t care about the lives of others during their missions. As long as they could kill the target, the lives of others were of no consequence to Poisonous Spider.

    "Strange, I killed Zhang Daya, and the police should have long known my whereabouts. They would definitely deploy forces near the villa to catch me, yet there’s not a single officer. Even more astonishing, the villa is calm inside and out, with not the slightest disturbance, as if they have no idea I’m here to assassinate Chu Mengyao."

    After meticulous investigation, Snow Mastiff came to this conclusion. He knew in his heart that the police would spare no expense to capture him, as he was on the Huaxia leader’s blacklist, one on the must-kill list.

    Snow Mastiff keenly sensed that something was peculiar, but he had no idea where the oddity lay.

    "Regardless of any scheme or plot, I’m fearless. After killing Chu Mengyao and Ye Fan, I’ll make my getaway," Snow Mastiff whispered, his gaze turning cold and sinister.

    He was confident in his abilities; completing the mission by infiltrating the villa smoothly was enough, and no one could stop him.

    "Who?" Suddenly, Snow Mastiff’s eyes turned cold, and he alertly looked to the side.

    Amidst the sultry weeds, a figure appeared. The moment he saw this silhouette, Snow Mastiff’s pupils dilated.

    "How did he get so close to me? I didn’t even sense him, how is that possible?" Snow Mastiff’s heart trembled violently.

    The newcomer was Ye Fan. Ever since receiving information from Zhang Lu, Ye Fan had been particularly vigilant. Noticing the killing intent was how he easily found Snow Mastiff.

    Snow Mastiff didn’t know that the man before him was the Terminator; otherwise, he would have been scared out of his wits.

    At the moment, all he knew was that Ye Fan, who had repeatedly thwarted Poisonous Spider’s assassination missions, had become a must-kill for them.

    Snow Mastiff calmed his tumultuous emotions, forcing himself to stay composed. He had felt the pressure and understood a truth: the police not intervening and the seeming laxity of the villa were unnecessary because Ye Fan’s presence in the villa was the ultimate trump card. Initially, he had looked down on Ye Fan, but now he paid extra attention to him.

    "Falling into my hands, I’ll break your legs as a minor punishment." Ye Fan uttered lightly.

    He rarely kills, as per his vow, or Snow Mastiff would have been long gone.

    "Bah, arrogant, ignorant." Snow Mastiff spat and then prepared to strike. Suddenly, like a Snow Mastiff capturing its prey, he lunged at Ye Fan amidst a burst of sound, holding two deadly blades emitting a cold gleam.

    Ye Fan didn’t move, like a deity looking down, filled with mockery and disdain for Snow Mastiff’s attack. sea??h thё novёlF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    At the critical moment, just as the blades in Snow Mastiff’s hands were about to land on Ye Fan’s neck, Ye Fan’s silhouette flickered and vanished from under the blades. His foot quickly kicked out, like a wire whipping onto a tender shoot.

    "Ah!" Instantly, amidst the cries of pain, Snow Mastiff fell to the ground, his legs broken, flesh and blood flying everywhere.

    Snow Mastiff was terrified, crying in pain, and despairing.

    "Who are you?" Snow Mastiff roared.

    Ye Fan didn’t answer. He tapped Snow Mastiff’s acupoints twice, instantly stopping the blood from Snow Mastiff’s broken legs, preventing him from bleeding to death.

    "Call Poisonous Spider," Ye Fan instructed dismissively, allowing no doubt.

    "Dream on." Snow Mastiff trembled under the assault of severe pain and growled lowly.

    "My patience is limited. Do you want to experience the sensation of being consumed by a swarm of ants?" Ye Fan said coldly.

    Snow Mastiff’s soul trembled, and a sense of horror swept through him. Under Ye Fan’s sharp gaze, he was terrified, reluctant to imagine the dreadful scenario of being consumed by ants. With restless haste, he replied, "Okay, I’ll call."

    He had no choice but to comply, as a moment of hesitation could easily seal his fate.

    He was Snow Mastiff, notorious for his ferocity, but in Ye Fan’s hands, he stood no chance. More importantly, Ye Fan’s devil-like demeanor scared him. He wasn’t afraid of dying, but he feared a fate worse than death.

    Snow Mastiff tremblingly dialed a number and handed the phone to Ye Fan.

    "Snow Mastiff? Did you complete the task?" A robust voice came from the phone; it was Di Nai, Poisonous Spider’s second leader.

    "Cancel the mission to assassinate Chu Mengyao, or I’ll ensure not a soul from top to bottom of Poisonous Spider is left unscathed." Ye Fan’s voice was calm.

    Di Nai was dumbfounded for a second, then burst into curses, "You son of a b****. Who are you? What have you done with Snow Mastiff? Listen, I’m telling you, crossing Poisonous Spider will get you nowhere. Let’s hear your name if you have the guts."

    "The chance has been given. Not cherishing it is like digging your own grave," Ye Fan replied.

    "You filthy bastard, daring to threaten Poisonous Spider; I’ll find out who you are and wipe out your entire family," Di Nai threatened furiously.

    Ye Fan hung up the phone, crushed the device under his foot, and then pressed, "Tell me where Poisonous Spider’s headquarters is?"

    "What are you going to do?" Snow Mastiff foolishly asked, unable to fathom whether Ye Fan truly had the ability to destroy Poisonous Spider. How could that be possible? Even though Ye Fan subdued him with little effort, challenging Poisonous Spider seemed suicidal.

    "Speak," Ye Fan demanded, displeased.

    Snow Mastiff hesitated briefly before finally giving an address. He could only submit, unable to make decisions about his fate, faced with the devil-like Ye Fan, he had to compromise.

    Ye Fan memorized the address. If Poisonous Spider dared to create chaos again, he wouldn’t mind eradicating them.

    Ye Fan turned and started to leave without another glance at Snow Mastiff.

    "Wait, don’t go."

    "Killing is not a big deal, if you’re going to kill me, do it. Don’t make me lie here waiting for death."

    "Stop, you stop."

    "Damn, stop."

    Snow Mastiff pleaded, not daring to curse. He was a cold-blooded killer, unafraid of death, yet feared a slow and painful death.

    His mental world had collapsed, now rendered fearful and helpless.

    Ye Fan called Zhang Lu, "I’ve dealt with Snow Mastiff, send someone to retrieve him. He’s still alive, which might be useful to you."

    In the police department, Zhang Lu sat at her desk. Hearing this, she exclaimed, "What? What did you say?"

    Zhang Lu slammed the desk, shattering it with a crash.

    "There’s nothing wrong with your ears. Considering we know each other, don’t tell anyone it was me," Ye Fan made a small request.

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