Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
171. Rainy Night, Bloody Water, Assassin (10,000-word chapter, seeking monthly votes) _6
Liu Dezhu was no longer the ignorant man he used to be, he knew very well that someone had set the fire to force him out, intending to kill him in the chaos.
But where was the assassin?
Because of its vast size, the Xinglong Residential Area had four main gates and two smaller ones.
In the torrential rain, six teams clad in black raincoats were silently entering the area from six directions.
Each team consisted of six members, advancing into the neighborhood in a standard infiltration tactical formation.
Three advancing, two flanking, one covering the rear.
Under the black raincoats, everyone's face was hidden beneath the brim of the hood, and the hands of the assassins tucked inside the raincoats were either on the handles of guns or knives.
Raindrops hit their rubber raincoats and splashed, making pitter-patter sounds.
Although the assassins' feet splashed in the puddles, they were not disturbed by the noisy environment.