Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

At night, Zhang Da stayed restlessly in a hotel next to the police station.

This hotel has been acquired by him, and the entire floor is occupied by the killers and bodyguards he hired, in order to prevent Lin Yi's revenge.

Since he learned that Lin Yi had eliminated all the killers he sent to attack, he immediately bought this hotel next to the police station and moved in quickly, hoping to find a sense of security under the protection of the police.

Although a month has passed and there seems to be no movement from Lin Yi, Zhang Da still dare not relax at all.

He knows that the most frightening thing about killers is that you never know when they will attack.

This unknown and uncertainty makes Zhang Da feel like sitting on pins and needles every day, living in extreme fear and anxiety.

Just as Zhang Da was watching TV, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Boss, it's time to eat."

A familiar voice sounded at the door, and this voice was Zhang Da's secretary.

Zhang Da glanced at the time and found that it was indeed time for dinner.

"I don't want to go down today, let someone bring it up."

For some reason, Zhang Da's heart was very restless today, and he couldn't calm down no matter what he did.

The secretary outside the door responded after hearing his instructions and left the floor to prepare dinner.

A few minutes after the secretary left, someone knocked on Zhang Da's door again.

"Who? Is it the meal delivery?"

Zhang Da's heart was filled with inexplicable doubts. It usually takes half an hour to deliver the meal, why did it come so quickly today?

He frowned and tried to find some clues from the knocking, but there was only a continuous and firm knocking outside the door, without any other response.

At this time, Zhang Da began to feel that something was wrong.

The location and existence of his room were unknown to anyone except a few close people.

And the surrounding rooms were occupied by his hired killers and bodyguards.

So, who was this persistent knocker outside the door?

The knocking sound kept echoing in the corridor, and every knock seemed to knock on Zhang Da's heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This unknown fear and tension made him regret why he didn't arrange more bodyguards around him.

Zhang Da tried to stay calm. He knew that at this critical moment, any panicked action might put himself in a more dangerous situation.

He quietly walked to the door and tried to see the situation outside through the cat's eye on the door, but it was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Zhang Da quickly took out a red alarm from his pocket. He had someone install this alarm at a high price in case of emergency.

He decisively pressed the alarm, and then a solid steel anti-theft door quickly fell from his door, isolating him from the outside world.

Seeing this special metal door, Zhang Da's tense nerves relaxed a little.

This door is not only extremely solid, but once he presses the button, the killers and bodyguards on the entire floor should respond immediately and rush out to subdue the people outside.

However, what puzzled Zhang Da was that even though he had pressed the button, the corridor outside was still silent and there was no response.

This abnormal situation made his relaxed mood tense again.

He began to wonder if the alarm system had malfunctioned, or worse, if his bodyguards and assassins had met with an accident.

Zhang Da pressed against the steel door, trying to listen to the noise outside.

However, he could not hear anything except his own rapid breathing and heartbeat.

This unknown and uncertainty made him feel unprecedented fear and anxiety.

"What's going on? Where are the people?"

Just as Zhang Da was full of doubts, the wall next to the security door was suddenly blasted open by someone, and Lin Yi's face suddenly appeared in the debris.

He said with a bit of joking: "Look, I said that the walls of this kind of hotel are easy to open, why bother to attack the iron door?" As soon as the voice fell, Su Xiao's face also appeared from the big hole in the wall.

Seeing Zhang Da's astonished expression, Lin Yi waved to him friendly.

Then, he kicked the dilapidated wall in front of him with an unceremonious kick, and the whole action was smooth and flowing, showing his great strength.

In order to save space and cost, the hotel did not put much effort into the room partitions.

These seemingly thick isolation walls are actually mostly made of aerated blocks, which are far from solid concrete structures.

For contractors like Lin Yi and Su Xiao, it is easy to destroy such walls.

Even some ordinary people who understand the structure of the building can easily make a small hole in such a wall.

Zhang Da was like an ant on a hot pot at this moment, slapping the wall next door in panic, trying to summon the killers and bodyguards he hired to come to the rescue.

His efforts were doomed to be in vain, because those who were originally protecting him had all fallen under the knives of Lin Yi and Su Xiao.

Just now, Lin Yi, Su Xiao and Hai Qing had quietly cleaned up the entire floor, and Zhang Da's room was their last target. So when Zhang Da pressed the alarm, there was no response outside, because his "umbrellas" had long since disappeared.

At this moment, the three of them filed in from the big hole in the wall, and their appearance made Zhang Da's body tremble involuntarily.

He knew that the three people who came this time must be determined to take his life.

Facing this sudden desperate situation, Zhang Da's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear and helplessness.

He tried to find a chance to escape, but in this airtight room, he had nowhere to escape.

"Damn it, all of you die!"

Just after Lin Yi and the others entered the room, Zhang Da suddenly pulled out a pistol from under the sofa cushion. This was a weapon he obtained through underground channels.

He firmly believes that firearms are the most powerful weapons, and believes that no matter how strong a person is, he cannot avoid the attack of a pistol.

However, he did not expect that firearms were not omnipotent when faced with masters like Lin Yi and Su Xiao.

The next second, Zhang Da pulled the trigger.

Lin Yi and Su Xiao did not dodge. Lin Yi held a long sword and Su Xiao drew out the long sword.

"Whoosh!" A bullet roared.

What is shocking is that the bullet was hit by the sharp blade at the same time, split into two halves in an instant, and flew to both sides.

Zhang Da was shocked when he saw this scene, and continued to shoot at the three people without belief.

Facing Zhang Da's continuous shooting, Lin Yi and Su Xiao showed amazing cooperation.

Their weapons drew elegant trajectories in the air, and each intersection formed an impenetrable line of defense that split the incoming bullets one by one.

The bullets were like controlled darts under the precise dance of their swords, and each one was accurately cut in half.

These split bullet fragments shot out at an alarming speed, and finally shot into the floor behind the two people, making a "bang, bang, bang" sound.

"Weird! Monster!"

When Zhang Da saw this scene, he was completely frightened.

He continued to pull the trigger towards the two men, but unfortunately, the pistol magazine had been emptied by Zhang Da.

After all, he only had a small pistol in his hand, not a submachine gun.

If it were a submachine gun, Lin Yi and Su Xiao wouldn't do this. The rate of fire of the two is completely different.

"It's true, but no matter how many times I watch it, I feel like you two are really like monsters."

Haidong stood quietly behind the two of them, a wry smile appearing on his face.

Just when he was cleaning out the hidden killers and bodyguards in the room, he was deeply shocked by the amazing fighting power of those two people.

To be honest, Haidong is somewhat famous in the underground world. In terms of combat ability alone, he is by no means an ordinary person.

But compared to Su Xiao and Lin Yi, Haidong suddenly felt like a fledgling gangster who knew nothing about real fighting skills.

He even had a feeling that he might not be able to block even one move in front of the two of them.

At this moment, watching Su Xiao and Lin Yi easily split the flying bullets, Haidong's idea became even more determined.

Their skills and reaction speed all showed him what true strength was.

"Monster! Monster! Fake! You are all fake! They must all be hallucinations."

At this moment, Zhang Da had fallen into madness under the continuous blows and fear. He threw the pistol aside, put his head in his hands and curled up on the sofa with his whole body, looking like a large meat ball.

"Really, you can't bear it anymore?"

Lin Yi saw a look of disappointment on his face when he saw Zhang Da's performance.

"It's okay, just leave it to me."

Haidong took out his specially made weapon and slowly walked towards Zhang Da.

Zhang Da's heart-rending screams soon rang out in the room.

The weapon in Haidong's hand is extraordinary. Every time he swings it, he can cut off a piece of flesh from the enemy.

Under Haidong's cruel torture, Zhang Da's original body became pitted and bloody.

His mind gradually collapsed in the endless pain, leaving only helpless wails echoing in the empty room.

After venting his anger and hatred, Haidong slashed Zhang Da's neck without hesitation, ending his life.