The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 698: Surprise or Not

"What, an attack?"

Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, everyone was shocked.

Isn’t it, Fadilante hasn’t even appeared yet?

An attack at this time? What the hell?

At the same time, Gu Er’s side and the headquarters were also suddenly bustling.

"Hive, reconnaissance!"

Immediately, several Hives began flying around the stadium with their night vision devices activated.

Li Yu and the eight others around the stadium also stood up at once.

Their gaze was sharp, like the blade of an unsheathed sword!

"Boss, what’s going on?" Li Yu asked hastily.

"I don’t know what’s going on either!" Zhang Fan said angrily.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was really pissed!

Dammit, being surprised like this, anyone would be pissed!

That death-like crisis had really caused him to break out in a cold sweat!

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan also cursed inwardly.

Fuck, aren’t these Poison Spider guys a bit too unprofessional, not even distinguishing between men and women now?

Your target is Fadilante, you bastards, why the hell are you targeting me!

If it hadn’t been for his extreme sensitivity to danger and quick reflexes, he would have been shot for sure!

Using the dim lighting, Zhang Fan also made out the Flying Needle on the ground.

The Flying Needle, this is definitely Poison Spider’s doing!

Immediately, Zhang Fan looked up and activated Perspective.

But the next moment, Zhang Fan was dumbfounded!

Shit, it’s so dark, what can I possibly see with perspective!

Immediately, Zhang Fan started moving because his current position was under the light.

After two moves, Zhang Fan dived into the darkness.

"Hive, scout the north side!" Zhang Fan whispered, but seeing Li Yu and the others rushing over, he quickly said, "Li Yu, you guys stay put, don’t expose yourselves! Although I don’t know why they’re targeting me, it’s Fadilante that’s the critical target!"

"How’s the situation on Fadilante’s side?" Zhang Fan asked again.

Someone at the headquarters said, " Fadilante is currently talking with Bai Jun in the room, no immediate danger!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was finally relieved.

He proceeded to zip through areas not illuminated by the lights at a high speed.

The direction from which the Flying Needle came was the north, which he was certain he hadn’t misjudged.

However, he didn’t know which floor the enemy was on or where exactly they were!

Looking at the countless darkened classrooms, he felt quite frustrated.

Perspective doesn’t come with night vision!

And at this moment, a voice rang in Zhang Fan’s ear!

"Sixth floor, counting from left to right, the eighth classroom!"

"The sixth floor?" Zhang Fan immediately remembered it!

With the aid of the stadium lights at the edge of the field, he could roughly make out the contours of the classrooms!

The eighth classroom! Almost instantly, Zhang Fan locked onto the target!

The next moment, Zhang Fan leaped out!

His speed was pushed to the extreme!

As an assassin, if the first strike missed, a change of position was a must!

Therefore, he had to catch the enemy before they could react!

"Position!" Zhang Fan whispered.

"The end of the classroom near the window, he hasn’t left!" someone reported back!

Zhang Fan sprinted to the stairwell, vaulting and leaping, and within twenty seconds, he had reached the sixth floor.

"The eighth classroom!"

Zhang Fan slowed his pace, his toes tapping the ground, and he ran swiftly!

When he arrived at the eighth classroom, the light from a window outside allowed him to vaguely see the silhouette of a person lying by the window!

Immediately, the corner of Zhang Fan’s mouth lifted into a chilling smile as he walked over quietly!

His steps were extremely light, without making a sound!

However, just at that moment, the figure lying by the window started to ponder.

"Who exactly is this kid? How did he dodge my attack? What does the higher-up mean by suddenly adding a target—and such a tough one at that? Isn’t this just creating more trouble? What about the situation with Fadilante?"

Listening to this voice, Zhang Fan’s gaze suddenly turned stern.

An added target?

It wasn’t an accident?

Who wants to kill me?

Zhang Fan approached the person, keeping silent, and took out an FG tranquilizer gun from the storage, slowly pressing it to the back of the person’s head!

Feeling the muzzle on his head, the person lying on the desk shuddered!

For them, familiarity with guns was second nature!

"Qiao? Is it you?" the man said, swallowing his saliva.

Right at this moment, all he hoped was that it was a colleague playing a joke on him.

"Yes, it’s me," Zhang Fan said with a cold laugh.

Hearing the utterly unfamiliar voice, the man’s heart sank into an icy abyss!

"Who on earth are you!" the man demanded.

Zhang Fan chuckled coldly, "What do you think? Weren’t you just trying to kill me a moment ago? Now that I’ve come to you, how does it feel? Surprised or not, happy or not?"

At those words, the man’s body began to tremble.

"Impossible, it just can’t be! It’s only been around twenty seconds, and, what’s more, I’ve been searching for you this whole time. How did you get here!" The man cried out in shock.

As an A-class expert of the Poison Spider, he knew quite well the distance from Zhang Fan to his own position. Even for an S-class expert, it seemed impossible to arrive so quickly.

Especially since he was hiding in the darkness, even if someone could run over in twenty seconds, who could instantly pinpoint his location?

"I ask, you answer!" Zhang Fan said coldly, while also pulling out the Fish Intestine Sword from the storage, holding it in his left hand, and placing it directly against the man’s head.

Zhang Fan made a light cut, and the tip of the sword sliced through the man’s skin!

The hissing sound of cutting hair, in particular, filled the man with terror.

"Who sent you to deal with me?" Zhang Fan inquired.

"I don’t know!" the man hastily responded.

"Oh?" Zhang Fan pressed down gently with his left hand, and instantly the incredibly sharp Fish Intestine Sword pierced through the man’s scalp.

"You know, I used to really enjoy slaughtering pigs, especially cutting open their skulls and scooping out their brains!"

The eerie voice made even the group at headquarters feel shivers run down their spines.

"Would you like to try? My short sword is very sharp, and I’m fast enough; you might even get the chance to see your own brains!" Zhang Fan chuckled darkly, bending down and whispering into the man’s ear!

Hearing this, the man’s trembling body became even more pronounced.

At that moment, he felt as if something had already cut a slit into his skull.

Even a rub of his hair on the spot would have been noticeable, to say nothing of such a wound!

Thinking back to Zhang Fan’s previous words, the man’s back was instantly drenched in sweat!

"It was an order from above. I received the message at three-thirty in the afternoon, and I really don’t know anything else!" the man’s voice trembled slightly!

"Oh!"

Zhang Fan pressed down again with his left hand lightly!

"Wait, wait, I have a voice message here!" Immediately, the man pulled out his phone from his pocket and pressed the play button!

"Target for the operation, add one more, Zhang Fan! The bowmaster Zhang, the mortal Fan! He’s to be with Fatran; I want him dead!"

Listening to this voice, Zhang Fan’s eyes turned frosty.