Be the Deliveryman in Overall World

The shadow had been attacked by various forces and was in a state of disintegration.    

Without any other choice, the leader of the shadows used his final method.    

In front of a certain stronghold in the shadow.    

At this moment, dozens of people were lying on the ground, looking on the verge of death.    

In front of them stood a middle-aged man in black.    

There was a contemptuous smile on his face and a wild aura around him.    

"Are you one of those monsters in the shadows?" The leader, who was on the ground, couldn't help but call out.    

This middle-aged man lit up a cigar, took a puff, and said casually, "Don't you have the smell of milk on you? Why are you doing your work on the farm? Why are you here to die?"    

"Why?"    

As he spoke, this middle-aged man casually shot out a knife, directly hitting the fatal part of his opponent's body.    

"Ah!    

The person on the ground let out a fatal scream, then completely lost all life.    

That night, many similar scenes happened.    

After a night in the main hall of the Shadow Headquarters.    

Two middle-aged men with terrifying auras sat at the main seat, and their auras were extremely arrogant.    

These two were the most powerful experts of the Shadow.    

Hugh and Skåne.    

The two of them had been working together for a long time, and they were considered the best partners. They were the first two members of the Shadow Group, and also the two strongest ones.    

"If it wasn't for you using the most urgent route to call us back, and if we were to happen to be in Shardbearer, would the shadow have disappeared?"    

At this moment, Hugh cried out angrily, his eyes filled with killing intent.    

In front of Hugh, the Umbra's leader's heart trembled, and he quickly kneeled on the ground.    

"Milord, this is my fault. However, this is largely because the enemy is too terrifying. Even Mr. Russell died in his hands."    

The moment those words were spoken, the expressions of the two of them became extremely gloomy.    

"I never thought that just because we're not here, you two would provoke such a terrifying person. I really don't know what your brain is thinking?"    

"Damn it, Russell actually died to a young man around the age of 20. Could he have been careless or fell into a trap?"    

"Hmph, it's very possible. Although Russell is a bit weaker than us, he isn't much weaker. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't have lost."    

"Now that he's dead, it is very likely that he has fallen into that person's trap. Foolish fellow, you've given your life away for nothing."    

Kneeling before them, the leader of the shadows hurriedly echoed, "That's right, Mr. Russell must have fallen into the enemy's trap due to carelessness. Otherwise, he would not have died."    

Hugh waved his hand impatiently.    

"No matter what methods that guy used, he must die."    

As he spoke, a cruel smile appeared on his shocked face.    

Hearing this, the leader of the shadows looked at him worriedly, saying, "But the other side is cunning, we definitely cannot be as careless as Mr. Russell."    

"Don't worry about that. I'll get someone to send an invitation over to him and invite him over." Hugh laughed coldly.    

At this moment, the leader of the Umbra asked worriedly, "We're sending him an invitation. Will he come over? He's basically walking into a trap, so he should be able to tell."    

Hearing this, Hugh waved his hand and spoke out.    

"You don't have to worry about that. According to the information you provided, the other party is someone who is easily controlled by their emotions."    

"I took advantage of this point and wrote down the threat on the invitation letter. If he doesn't accept our invitation, the people around him will face our assassination."    

"I believe that he will definitely come. Moreover, I only gave him two hours. That way, he won't have enough time to prepare and be caught off guard. At that time, he will have no choice but to obediently fall into my trap."    

With that, a cruel smile appeared on Hugh's face.    

At this moment, the shadow leader, who was kneeling on the ground, seized this opportunity and quickly echoed, "As expected of Mr. Hugh, this time, this guy is definitely going to die."    

As he finished speaking, his eyes revealed a malevolent killing intent.    

"Since that's the case, I will send all the assassins that can be deployed to the headquarters. This time, I will make him perish."    

If not for Chu Feng, they would not have suffered such a heavy loss, losing nearly two-thirds of their assassins.    

If it were not for Hugh and Skar, their Umbra would have been removed from the Shardbearer last night.    

If it wasn't for Chu Feng, as the leader of the Shadow Squad, how could he kneel on the ground in humiliation?    

It was all brought to him by Chu Feng. At the same time, he also hated the dead Lebie. If he didn't seek death by accepting this mission, how would he have gotten himself into this mess?    

But Lebie was dead, and there was nothing he could say.    

However, Chu Feng had already become a person that he had to kill.    

"Alright, immediately make the arrangements. Set up an inescapable net, I will definitely kill him today." Hugh waved his hand as he spoke, a big smile on his face.    

"Alright, leave it to me."    

With that, the leader of the shadows stood up and walked towards the door.    

Today, he had already made up his mind to make Chu Feng stay here forever.    

….    

On the other side of the feudal fiefdom. Within the castle.    

"Big Brother Chu, this fox spirit wants to stay with us. What's going on?"    

"I knew she didn't have any good intentions."    

In the hall, Su Mengmeng pointed at the nearby Madam Lijie and called out unhappily.    

"If I don't agree, this vixen is not allowed to live here."    

Su Mengmeng crossed her arms in front of her chest, showing her complete rejection of Madam Lijie.    

Towards this, Chu Feng could only helplessly wave his hand and said, "Actually, she has some things to take care of while she's here. The things that you imagine will not happen."    

"I don't believe it. Look at this woman, she looks so foxy when she smiles. I wouldn't believe it if you said she didn't have any special thoughts." Su Mengmeng said angrily with her hands on her waist.    

"Little girl, don't misunderstand me. I do have something important to do." Lady Lijie said with a smile.    

Over the years, in order to take revenge, Madam Lijie had traveled the shopping mall and learned many different languages.    

As for Chinese, it was within her scope of learning.    

After all, China was the number one empire in terms of population.    

If she were to do business, she would more or less have contacts with the China.    

Therefore, she had clearly heard the conversation between Chu Feng and Su Mengmeng and understood what Su Mengmeng was saying.    

"Hmph, who would believe you, hurry up and leave." Su Mengmeng had her hands on her waist as she looked at her husband impatiently.    

Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head and sighed. If he had known this would happen, he would not have agreed to Mrs. Lijie's request.    

What a nuisance.    

At that moment, Carol suddenly walked in, looking anxious.