75 Strong Killing Inten (2/2)

Xiao Luo did not look back at the taxi driver who had just abandoned him. He remained looking straight forward.

The group consisted of nine people, one of whom was a silver-haired youth dressed like a hipster. At a glance, he could tell that it was the young master who was in charge. The group fanned out in front before him and surround him.

Xiao Luo questioned, ”Are you the one who called me?”

The silver-haired youth replied cheerily, ”Yep, the call came from me.”

”Show me the money, and I'll hand over the goods,” Xiao Luo replied lightly.

Hearing this, a playful expression appeared on the group's faces.

”It seems like you're a real fool, coming out to a place like this so casually. You know, my little sister really wants you dead,” the silver-haired youth cackled wickedly.

”Your younger sister?” Xiao Luo asked, narrowing his eyes.

As if right on cue, a girl emerged from the car at the front.

She had a devilishly attractive figure, with a head of wavy blond curls that seemed to sparkle in the light. Her long, slender thighs were wrapped in a light-yellow mini skirt, showing off her perfect proportions.

”Xiao, long time no see!”

The girl glared viciously at Xiao Luo. It was Fang Shulan, whom he had met before at a party.

Seeing her, everything fell into place in Xiao Luo's mind. Fang Shulan must have stumbled upon his watch's listing on the internet and decided to use it to lure him to this remote location and teach him a lesson with her subordinates.

Xiao Luo called out to her in a joking tone, ”It has been a while hasn't it? Is Miss Fang planning to give me some spending money again today?”

A flash of anger crossed Fang Shulan's face. Just recalling the shame Xiao Luo that put her through that day made her grit her teeth in hatred. She snarled, ”You son of a b*tch. Still putting on airs, are you? Today I'm going to pay you back for all the humiliation I suffered, with interest!”

Xiao Luo let out a soft sigh of contempt. Some people were just like that. They never learned.

The silver-haired youth let out a weird giggle and said to Xiao Luo, ”I heard you were good in a fight, and that you managed to beat up several of the bodyguards at Fu Jiawei's house. I wonder if you'll fare as well against these men my family hired. Fair warning, they're all ex-military and powerful fighters. Hehe.”

”If I were you, I would not have done that,” Xiao Luo retorted mildly, the corner of his mouth tilting up in a cruel smirk. ”It's just you and me here. Even if I end up killing you, the police will never trace it back to me.”

At that moment, Xiao Luo's eyes glazed over completely. His gaze was bleak and emotionless, devoid of any color or feeling. His body exuded an aura of bloodlust. It was so intense that it was palpable, as though the air were instantly chilled to the freezing point.

He was like a pool of pitch-black ink, and the clouds of darkness around him were like a gigantic black hole, engulfing and swallowing everyone around him whole.

Such a strong killing intent!

The color drained from the faces of the eight men in suits. Suddenly, they felt like they were about to suffocate.

Xiao Luo was prepared to kill. 'The Constitution of: King of Mercenaries' ability had not only improved his physical abilities, but it had also changed his temperament.