The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 1051 Overconfidence

Shen Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked: "How many innate late-stage masters does your shadow organization have?"

Pei Zhishang shook his head and said, "I don't know."

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Shen Xuan's mouth: "You don't even know these secrets, so you dare to go to Jiangzhou to carry out this task?"

Pei Zhishang smiled bitterly and said: "I am only responsible for peripheral work, there are many people like me.

"Then the target of your shadow organization should be me, right? Why are you targeting Zhao Yuande and Chen Haonan again?" Shen Xuan asked.

"Because our organization has rules, all targets of the shadow organization must die!"

Shen Xuan was startled for a moment, then laughed: "I see, it's a pity that your shadow organization's home base is not in Jiangzhou, otherwise I might visit you tonight.

Pei Zhishang said: "Doctor Shen, I have told you everything I know, please let me go!"

"Want to leave? Haha, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Shen Xuan looked at Pei Zhishang with a half-smile.

Pei Zhishang felt a bad feeling in his heart and hurriedly stopped: "Doctor Shen, please let me go, I will never set foot in China again.

Shen Xuan shook his head: "You overestimate yourself."

He raised his leg and kicked Pei Zhishang hard in the chest.

There was a muffled bang, and Pei Zhishang's entire body flew out, knocking over the coffee table, falling against the wall, and spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

He struggled to get up, and just as he was about to escape, a dagger plunged straight into his chest and came out from his back.

Pei Zhishang turned around and his eyes widened in shock: "You..."

Shen Xuan stood up slowly, walked to him, looked down at him, and said: "You should be lucky that you are a member of the Shadow Organization, otherwise the kick I just gave could end your life.

"Ahem~" Pei Zhishang coughed and spit out a bloody tooth with difficulty.

Then he pointed at Shen Xuan with trembling fingers and said through gritted teeth: "I admit that you are indeed very strong, but the strength of our shadow organization is not something you alone can compete with. If you kill me, then your family and friends will also Suffering a catastrophic disaster!"

Shen Xuan sneered: "Is your organization really so powerful?"

"Of course! I advise you to hand over the 'Arhat Chalcedony Pill' obediently and then cut off your arms. I can give you a happy way to die!"

Shen Xuan looked at Pei Zhishang coldly and said word by word: "If you don't mind, I can send you down to see the King of Hell.

"You..." Pei Zhishang was so angry that he opened his mouth suddenly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

Shen Xuan picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed Liu Haifeng's number.

"Xiaoxuan, what's going on?" Liu Haifeng's hearty voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Uncle Liu, I was attacked in Jiangzhou and was injured and fell into a coma." Shen Xuan briefly described what happened in the ward.

"Where are you in 347 now? I'll arrange an ambulance to come right away." Liu Haifeng said anxiously.

Shen Xuan said: "I'm in the intensive care unit of the Second City Hospital now. I'm sorry, Uncle Liu."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xuan called Zhao Yuande and asked him to send someone to get him out.

Half an hour later, two police cars parked at the entrance of the hospital, and Zhao Yuande rushed over in person, followed by seven or eight criminal policemen.

Zhao Yuande walked into the intensive care unit and asked with concern: "Xiaoxuan, I heard that you were attacked by someone from the Shadow Organization last night?"

"Yeah." Shen Xuan nodded.

Zhao Yuande said angrily: "Damn, these bastards dare to attack you!".