THE COUNTERACT: A Man Unrivalled.

Chapter 7. Unparalleled ability.

"Grrh..."

Reagan expression was tightly blackened.

He murmured to himself and felt agitated" So that's how it's !"

Although he knew Blackwood would one day make a move at him, He just didn't expect it to come so soon and unexpectedly.

Reed crossed legs, aired a majestic presence.

He picked up his thumb-glass and leisurely sipped his drink without worries.

After having a good filled.

He placed the emptied thumb-glass on the table and rested his hands majestically on the armrest, his voice came softly," Who's this so called, Blackwood?"

Hearing Reed's questioning, Reagan quickly narrowed over, almost forgotten Reed's presence and quickly explained in detailed.

Reed then smiled and said, " This guy really did such things! Interesting... Does he really think the world revolves around him!"

When the Three hitmen heard Reed's contentious words, they exchanged looks and erupted into hilarious laughter.

One of them looked at Reed, and proudly asked arrogantly, "Do you know who our boss is?"

Reed smiled and scooped up his cup, Reagan quickly took the Bottle of Martel and Refilled Reed's cup.

Reed casually sipped a drink and said plainly," Why don't you tell me, it's possible I don't vividly remember?"

The leader although was agitated by Reed's response and actions, responded in a more proud and arrogant manner.

"He's the undisputed underground King, you think a small character as you could stand up to his status! You really are unredeemable."

"Enough of this, although you weren't on the contract, you can only blame your damn luck for bumping into us, not even the king of hell could save you both now."

Another one of the hit men became extremely annoyed.

Swish, swish, swish..

The three each pulled out a short revolver with a wound-tight gripped, aiming dangerously at Reed and Reagan.

Reagan Foxx expression changed all of the sudden and was filled with extreme fear. His feet even loosed a layer of strength, yet his stance was unshakable.

Meanwhile Reed was unconcerned and kept his gaze averted, leisurely sipping on his drink.

"Hmph, still acting though huh, let's see how many bullets your body could endure."

Without hesitating anymore, the three in perfect synchrony unleashed a ballistic torrents of shots..

Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam..!

Gunshots rang through.

After a few rounds, the atmosphere was quiet.

"What the fu*k..!"

The Three hitmen has a solemn look of shock and panic, subconsciously taking a few step back, their legs trembled and their expression was extremely tensed derived far from just fear.

"How, how's this possible.."

Reagan Foxx who had his eyes closed from fear, slowly felt something unusual, didn't he hear gunshots just now, why was he not yet dead. He had doubt and used both hands to feel his own body first, realizing his safety, he quickly opened his eyes and what he saw before his eyes was something he couldn't believe, even if told.

Because right now, the torrents of bullets were unexplainable suspended by gravity in midair.

Reed finished his drinks and placed the emptied thumb-glass on the table.

"It's been long and I haven't seen someone who had the guts to take me on. Since you're the first to ever have the boldness in years. Then I would let you see that both fame and misfortune works together."

He casually flipped his hands, and as if the bullets all has eyes of their own, turned around and like a lightening speed penetrated and teared through the skins of the hitmen leaving only the leader standing.

Although he was standing, his soul was already faraway, and his whole body was filled with cold sweat which was profusely dripping down his forehead.

Reagan Foxx saw this action and was terrified..

He looked at Reed and couldn't help but swallowed hard,"He's so terrifying."

The Leader of the hitmen quickly scrambled to the ground, frightened to death.

"Do you know why you're still alive?"

Reed's words came like an angel of death into his hearing.

He quickly knelt down, "Please, spare me.. I was just doing someone else bid. There's no gain killing me?"

Reagan Foxx frowned and couldn't help but be disgusted by the latters action. Wasn't he just domineering and all arrogant just a moment ago. Now that he saw that his opponent was no ordinary, he became a persimmon.

Reed had seen these kind of scene over and over and was not surprised at all.

He smiled, "Take me to this so called Blackwood! He intruded my privacy and even threatened the life of my subordinate! Shouldn't he give me an explanation?"

The Hitman heard this and frantically struggled a response,"Yes, yes. I can take you to the headquarter."

"Good, I love dealing with brilliant people." Reed slowly stood up.

Reagan Foxx eyes lit up excitedly, he clearly understood the motion behind Reed's action and felt anxious.

He didn't expect Reed to be powerful, he now realized the reason why Marcus Aurelius asked him to be Reed's driver.

It happens that it was for his own benefits. And this benefits was one that could never be obtained on his own in a lifetime.

He was as much grateful to Marcus Aurelius as much as happily hopeful of what's to come.

He quickly followed behind.

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After they left the Five star hotel, they arrived at the entrance of the headquarter which was heavily guided by dozens of harmed-men.

Their grandeur was terrifying, even Reagan Foxx frowned upon seeing the heavy force. Compared to himself, he knew his strength wasn't enough, but now it was not just his fight anymore but a terrifying beast had stepped into the game.

He looked at Reed, although Reed had once showcase an unparalleled ability, he couldn't help but call his attention to the overwhelming strength.

Reed didn't think much about it and stepped forward showing a full strength of his confidence and power.

He gently placed his hand on the iron barred gate and slowly exerted a slight force to it.

Boom..

In an instant, the gigantic gate, weighing Six hundred pounds was momentarily blown away, Causing the space to shrink.

Reed stepped in and was immediately welcome my many heavily armed men's, both with guns and other dangerous fighting tools that was only meant to take life.

Reed looked at the armed men's and took a step forward, then a second and in the next step he charged directly life a fearless wolf. Although he had greatly suppressed his strength it was still beyond the grasp of the gunmen.

Each movement of his was without a warning and each came with a kill singing along with Chaos, and the ground was gruesomely stained with blood.

"This.."

Those who were lucky to still be standing, couldn't help but drew a cold breath as they consciously looked at each other in fright, taking a few steps back.

Even Reagan Foxx was frightened and could only shudder at the sight of it.

He had once seen the unscientific display of Reed strength at the hotel booth, he never thought, it was just a tip of an iceberg.

Reed strength and abilities was not just mysteriously powerful! But was truly unfathomable.

The more he thought of it, the more he began to speculate Reed's identity.

Reed stood fearlessly amidst hundreds of fallen bodies.

And like a God of death, he emitted a chilling aura.

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