The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made Lyon frown and turn his attention to the many bodies lying on the floor of the apartment.


    This sudden battle, in fact, did not take long and lasted only five minutes.


    Life and death struggle, often win or lose in a moment. Either you cut me or I kill you.


    However, this time, as usual many times, Lyon still became the last winner


    Lyon is not completely free of psychological burden for killing.


    Seeing the enemy whose throat was cut by the sharp blade, like a fountain of blood, and the fresh lives taken away in an instant, he would also feel sick and feel a strong sense of guilt.


    However, he always believes in a criterion: don''t kill innocent people!


    He won''t have any pity for those who are bad for himself or those who do all kinds of bad things


    From a certain point of view, he is somewhat similar to the belief of "you guilty, you die" held by the punisher.


    However, Lyon is not so extreme as the punisher. He has to kill the wicked and bad people with his own hands.


    It''s OK to put them in prison


    Holding his nose in his hand, Lyon looked around and couldn''t help but curl his mouth and muttered, "before that, I''d better clean up here..."


    He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, pressed the shortcut key No. 1 and put it to his ear.


    The phone will be connected soon:


    "Hello?"


    "Uncle Phil, where are you now?"


    Yes, it''s natural to find parents the first time to wipe your ass!


    And the parents of the Colson family must be comrades Lao Ke.


    Although there are only two people left in the whole family


    "Well, I''m at home. What''s the matter?" listening to Lyon''s tired voice, Colson subconsciously thought of some bad things.


    "Can you come to my apartment? I''m in trouble."


    "Trouble? What kind of trouble?"


    "Someone wants to kill me, I..."


    "I''ll come right away!"


    Before Lyon finished, anxious Colson directly "snapped" and hung up the phone!


    However, the second half of Lyon''s sentence finished: "er... I''ve killed them all."


    Ten minutes later


    Zhi ~ ~ ~ Z~~~


    With the harsh brake sound, Lyon heard a burst of rapid footsteps, stepping on the wooden stairs and making a "squeak" sound.


    Pushing open the half closed apartment door, Coulson was shocked by the terrible scene before he could shout his nephew''s name!


    The bodies of black ninjas are everywhere, and there are dazzling blood stains everywhere. The whole apartment seems to have just experienced a massacre.


    Even Colson, who had seen great winds and waves, unconsciously opened his mouth and looked stunned when he saw such a scene.


    Then he swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, as if his throat had dried up.


    After a pause, he looked at Lyon seriously and asked word by word:


    "What the hell happened?!"


    Before Colson came, Lyon simply handled the injury, washed the blood on his hands and changed a set of clean clothes.


    At this time, he looked very uncoordinated and strange at the scene of the whole bloody massacre.


    Facing Coulson''s inquiry, Lyon just shrugged, spread out his hands and said helplessly, "as you can see, I''m in trouble..."


    Next, Lyon quickly explained the whole process of his assassination by provoking him into a ninja killer group in simple language.


    "... this is my personal grudge. I''m not going to let the bureau know about it. That''s why I called you."


    However, Colson disagreed with Lyon''s idea:


    "Nonsense! As an agent of the Divine Shield Bureau, you originally represent the Divine Shield bureau! The killer group wants to fight you, that is, against the Divine Shield bureau!"


    "This is no longer a personal grievance. It''s declaring war on you and the Divine Shield bureau!"


    His nephew was assassinated. Even Colson, a good man, was rarely angry.


    In particular, his nephew''s idea that he wanted to do it alone made him more angry.


    He wanted to teach Lyon not to act rashly.


    However, the strong smell of blood turned his words to: "... I''d better ask someone to deal with it first."


    "It smells terrible..."


    Glancing at the bodies on the sofa in the living room, Coulson glared at Leon and scolded, "can''t you start a little lighter?"


    "It''s my fault!" Leon whispered with a circle on his face, "what can I do if they want to kill me..."


    While Colson took out his mobile phone and called the Logistics Department of s.h.i.e.l.d. to send someone to collect the body, Lyon entered the system.


    He wants to see what happened to the bait


    Click the [enemy] panel, Leon looks at the virtual map and his eyes don''t shine:


    The flashing red dot representing Nobu has stopped moving on the map!


    Considering the movement speed of the other party after injury, as well as the time of circling and getting rid of tracking.


    In addition, if the assassination fails, Xin will return to his life at the first time.


    Lyon inferred that nine times out of ten, Nobu''s current location is one of the headquarters of the hand peace club!


    As for which hand and leader will appear there, Lyon doesn''t know.


    After all, there is only one way to know


    Thinking of this, Leon stepped into the bedroom and pressed a secret switch next to the wardrobe. With a bang, the whole wardrobe seemed to press a mechanism and began to move slowly to the right!


    Behind the wardrobe, a wall filled with all kinds of guns and equipment appeared.


    Take a black Glock 18 from above, insert it into the holster at the waist, and take advantage of the situation to put two magazine clips and an "explosion boy" into his pocket.


    Then Lyon turned his eyes to a transparent box.


    There is a micro tracker developed by Fitz.


    After hesitation, he took a microchip from the box.


    "Maybe I can use it this time!"


    After closing the equipment warehouse and coming to the living room, Lyon came directly to Colson and said solemnly:


    "Uncle Phil, I''m sorry, but I have to go somewhere now!"


    Colson frowned when he thought of something: "you don''t have to face this alone..."


    Lyon shook his head, patted Colson on the shoulder and said with a smile, "believe me, this is my battle. Everything starts because of me, so I''ll end it!"


    "But..." Colson tried to dissuade Lyon, but he interrupted directly:


    "Don''t worry, they want to kill me a hundred years early!"