The Perfect Man

Inside Su Dingjun's villa, Su Dingjun held a high-definition tablet in his hands, displaying a portrait transmitted via satellite.

Deng Junhao stood right next to him, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

The two men stared intently at the video on the tablet, which was Wang Shu's video. But even with their eyes wide open, they couldn't see how Wang Shu got into the car.

"Put it upside down, turn it upside down."

Su Dingjun was trembling with fear. In fact, the tablet was in his hand, and he didn't need anyone else to play it in reverse. He said to press the reverse button, but even after slowing down the speed by 100 times, he still couldn't see how Wang Shu got on the bus.

Deng Junhao's expression changed: "Brother, this speed is incredible! Even satellites can't capture it."

Su Dingjun glanced back at Deng Junhao: "Incredible? This is only one-thousandth of his speed. He's suppressing his energy as much as possible, otherwise he could reach his destination instantly."

"Holy crap! Is this even human?"

Deng Junhao felt a chill run down his spine. He recalled what One-Eyed Dragon had done yesterday. If One-Eyed Dragon had implicated him, claiming to be One-Eyed Dragon's boss, and he hadn't arrived in time, he would be buried with grass growing half a foot tall by now.

"Look!"

"As you watch," Su Dingjun suddenly moved his hand across the screen.

The taxi's speed inexplicably increased.

A taxi, a regular car, would be going crazy at 60 km/h on city roads, but this taxi was already at 160 km/h and was still accelerating.

Not only were they dumbfounded, but the driver was also completely bewildered. He hadn't pressed the accelerator, yet the car sped past on its own, and the houses on both sides of the road could be seen collapsing backward in unison.

The normal drive from Yulan Mansion to Su Chiyan's company takes more than half an hour, but five minutes later, the building that Su Chiyan rented came into view.

Click!

Before the driver could even apply the brakes, the taxi braked suddenly and came to a smooth stop. Wang Shu's voice came through the window: "No need to look anymore, just change a few tires."

Immediately afterwards, the driver felt a wad of cash in his hand, more than 1000 yuan. When he turned around, Wang Shu had disappeared from the car seat.

What the hell!

ghost!

The driver immediately urinated, then sped off. It wasn't until the next day that they discovered all four wheels of the car were totaled, demonstrating just how fast they were going.

Wang Shu stood in the shadows opposite the building.

The area in front of the building is usually quite lively, but today it's deserted. Several cars are parked in the open space in front of the building, and dozens of thugs lie sprawled on the ground, their fates unknown.

A woman lay beside the thugs, holding a short knife in her hand, breathing heavily, blood gushing from her beautiful legs.

Wild rose.

Wang Shu's figure flashed repeatedly, and Black Rose suddenly turned around, only to find herself behind the car, with Wang Shu standing coldly beside her like a god or demon: "What's going on?" Wang Shu asked, glancing at the rooftop of the building and then at the revolving door.

In each of these two locations, a sniper is hidden, their bullet trajectories covering all paths in front of the square.

There were also two snipers behind the roof of the building, blocking any possibility of entering the building from the back.

Wild Rose was seriously injured and had lost too much blood, so she was a little listless. But as Wang Shu placed his hand on her shoulder, Wild Rose's injuries healed quickly: "Wang Shu, it was Boss Deng who arranged for us to protect you here, but it was no use."

Seven assassins just arrived. We didn't even have a chance to fight back before we fell to the ground. Now your partner, Wen Jing, is a hostage in their hands, in Su Chiyan's office.

There are three snipers upstairs, making it impossible to get close, and downstairs there is one... As she was speaking, Wild Rose paused, and Wang Shu suddenly appeared in the middle of the square, striding towards the revolving door.

"Wang Shu, watch out for snipers!" Wild Rose was startled. Wasn't this just making her a sitting duck?

The sniper upstairs and the sniper behind the revolving door had clearly spotted Wang Shu and pulled the trigger together.

Boom!

The sniper rifle roared in the night, and after two bullets flew out of the barrel at a speed of 900 meters per second, the target suddenly disappeared.

The sniper on the roof looked up and saw a figure rapidly descending from above.

boom!

Wang Shu's invincible fist was like a weight, slamming heavily onto the sniper's back, causing a comminuted fracture of the spine. The powerful destructive force penetrated into the sniper's internal organs, causing them to be instantly pulverized.

The poor sniper died without uttering a sound.

After killing the man, Wang Shu suddenly swung his right hand, and two cold stars shot out, leaping across the building and disappearing into the back of the heads of the other two snipers upstairs. They emerged from the back of the head, arcing through the air and vanishing from Wang Shu's body.

The sniper behind the revolving door was quick-witted. After pulling the trigger, he immediately hid his head behind the revolving door. But before he could catch his breath, "whoosh!" a hole appeared in the revolving door, and something crawled into his forehead.

The speed was too fast. The sniper didn't die, but watched helplessly as someone walked up to him, pulled a throwing knife out of his forehead, and went into the building.

thump!

This was the last image in the sniper's mind before he collapsed to the ground, bewildered.

Less than half a breath after his death, Wang Shu appeared outside Su Chiyan's office and pushed open the door with one hand.

The room was lit up, making everything clear at a glance.

Behind Su Chiyan's boss's desk sat a woman with her legs crossed and propped up on the desk.

She was beautiful and pretty, but unfortunately, her face was flushed and her eyes and brows revealed a sinister and murderous aura.

In front of the boss's table stood two men dressed in samurai attire, holding swords with their blades pressed against the neck of Wen Jing, who was bound hand and foot.

Wen Jing screamed when she saw Wang Shu: "Wang Shu, run! They're going to kill you!"

The beautiful woman behind the boss's desk pulled her leg back: "You're Wang Shu?"

Wang Shu nodded. "And you are...?"

The beautiful woman smiled arrogantly: "My name is Yamamoto Chizuru, and my nephew, Yamamoto Ichiro, was studying at the media academy here. You killed him."

It's very simple, I want to avenge my nephew, I'll kill you.

Is this your girlfriend? Before I kill you, I'll show you the consequences of messing with the Yamamoto family.

Strip this girl naked.

Hi!

A warrior dressed in black reached out to grab Wen Jing's clothes, and Wen Jing roared angrily: "Beast!"

"Wang Shu, run! Don't worry about him..."

Sudden……

The hand that had been holding him suddenly landed beside her.

idiot!

The samurai who had attacked roared, then slowly fell backward...

Another samurai, seeing the danger, raised his sword to cut off Wen Jing's head. Unfortunately, as soon as he raised his sword, a hole appeared in his neck, and his strength gushed out like a spring through the hole.