Rakshasa Organization

Hearing Tom's words, Kim Jung-ho suddenly felt that something was amiss too.

No wonder he always felt strange!

Was there something wrong with that dog?

Just as Kim Jung-ho was thinking about it, he immediately dismissed this absurd idea.

He was being overly paranoid, actually suspecting a dog as a dangerous factor.

It was a dark and windy night, the perfect time for murder.

Someone was coming! From the southeast!

Tom bared his teeth, showing a cruel smile.

At this time, a killer slowly entered the unfinished building opposite Huachuang Building.

He quietly felt for his gun and was about to make a move as he looked at Long in front of him.

He had investigated and found that in terms of overall strength, Jiangbei was the weakest here!

Three bald guys, just killing one of them would be enough!

He could get a bottle of defective potion!

Bang!

A shadow of a stick came flying.

The killer suddenly sensed something wrong, but before he could react, his head exploded and he died on the spot!

Kim Jung-ho put away the stick and said indifferently, "The third one!"

Tom came over, holding a hunting knife and covered in blood, and laughed, "Boss guessed right. Sure enough, the guys from Jiangbei all picked this day. We've already taken out two."

There were still others!

Kim Jung-ho said in broken English as he took out a short stick. The sound of chains rang out, and it turned out to be a three - section staff!

Kim Jung-ho, what are you doing!

A blond man wearing night - vision goggles asked coldly.

Kim Jung-ho smiled and said, "Oh, Danny, my old friend!"

Who's your friend!

Danny stared at him coldly.

This guy wasn't killing people from the Asura Gate but was slaughtering other killers instead.

Hehe, sorry, we've taken over the bounties on these guys' heads. By the way, what's the name of our organization again?

Kim Jung-ho asked Tom beside him.

Tom thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be called Rakshasa!"

What a lousy name!

Kim Jung-ho scoffed inwardly, then said with a beaming smile, "Right, the people from the Asura Gate have been taken over by our Rakshasa Organization!"

Rakshasa? What the hell is that!

Danny's eyes became even more strange. He picked up a rapier and walked over, "Don't get in my way, or I'll kill you!"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Kim Jung-ho's lips as he swung the three - section staff in his hand, "Tom, leave this guy to me!"

At the entrance of Huachuang Building.

Hu vaguely felt that something was wrong and frowned, "Hongtian, there's something wrong with the opposite building."

Hongtian looked up and said indifferently, "Yeah, a fight has broken out. It doesn't matter. Let's just watch the show."

It's just a fight between dogs. None of them are good people!

Long spat and said.

Sensing Hongtian's unfriendly look, Long quickly said, "No, no, Hongtian, I didn't mean you."

Loud, heavy gasps sounded.

Kim Jung-ho was holding the stick and covering the wound on his shoulder. Blood was dripping down.

On the ground, Danny was already dead.

Tom came over, shrugged and said, "It would have been easy for the two of us to take him down. You just had to fight him one - on - one!"

Stop talking nonsense and give me a hand!

Kim Jung-ho gritted his teeth and said.

Danny had always been his goal. Being able to kill this man, Kim Jung-ho felt a surge of confidence in his heart!

This night!

Similar scenes were taking place in various places such as the imperial capital, Jiangbei City, Yunzhou City, and Hong Kong Island.

In just two weeks.

The Rakshasa Organization, which specialized in hunting killers, quietly made a name for itself.

On an island.

In the main hall, there were two men and a woman sitting.

These three were actually three of the twelve leaders of Paradise!

One of the tall and thin men, Slaoga, slowly said, "What do you think of the recently rising Rakshasa Organization?"

In just two weeks.

The reputation of the Rakshasa had already intimidated hundreds of killers.

They had no other mission but to hunt killers!

According to statistics, 39 killers who had gone to Daxia had been killed!

This was a blatant threat!

Or rather, a provocation to the Paradise Organization!

Oh, what else can we think!

The only woman, Kamel, said coldly, "According to the information from our spies, the leader of the Rakshasa is said to be one of your people, Yare!"

Yare, a yellow - skinned man who had been playing with a kunai in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't push this mess onto me. Ito Jiro even killed Ikeda Yu!"

Kamel said coldly, "They're all from the Ninja Alliance. You can't get away from this relationship!"

You're provoking me!

Yare's eyes turned cold.

He put away the kunai, and a chilling killing intent enveloped the area.

The twelve leaders of the Paradise Organization came from different countries and regions and had their own agendas.

If a real conflict broke out, no one would give in.

Slaoga sighed and said, "Stop arguing. It's not Yare's fault. That Ito Jiro is really a ruthless guy! The Rakshasa Organization is no simple matter. Bob the poison master and Gene the mechanic are members of the Rakshasa Organization!"

Hearing these two names.

Both Yare and Kamel's expressions changed greatly.

These two guys were notorious in Western countries and were the most likely candidates to inherit the position of the twelfth leader, Gabriel!

Unexpectedly, they had also joined the Rakshasa Organization.

Slaoga became even more headache - stricken and said, "This has become a considerable force. Now we're at a crucial moment in the battle with the Underworld! We don't have the energy to deal with the Rakshasa Organization."

In my opinion, Sullivan is an idiot! He actually thought he could use a bunch of scattered mercenaries to offer bounties on the Asura Gate!

Yare said coldly, holding the kunai in his hand.

Obviously, he had some opinions about another leader, Sullivan.

Kamel showed a sarcastic smile and said, "And he was just offering empty promises!

A pure and complete potion, huh. They don't even have it!

It was just a bait.

No, no. If it weren't for Sullivan, we wouldn't have reached a cooperation agreement with Ghost Carver!

Slaoga said seriously, "It's true that we had a conflict with Mr. Nie of Ghost Carver before, but common interests are the key to cooperation. All twelve potions are in Mr. Nie's hands."

Back then, they had sent Shirley to hide beside Mr. Nie in order to get the twelve potions.

Now that Shirley was dead and the plan had failed, in their perception, the potions were still left with Mr. Nie.

So they didn't hesitate much about cooperating with Mr. Nie.

They needed the finished potions so badly!

That kind of miraculous effect that could break the ceiling of the human body's limits.

Whoever could master this power could truly dominate the blue planet!

Of course, what they didn't know was.

Mr. Nie was also giving them empty promises!

The twelve potions were not in his hands but had been stolen by the resourceful and scheming Mr. An.

But this didn't prevent Mr. Nie from using the Paradise Organization as a pawn.

After all, the strength of the twelve leaders was still extremely powerful.