The Mightiest Little Peasant

tep and headed to the entrance.

He had only stepped on the street when he sensed something and abruptly stepped back.

At the same time, a bullet pierced through the air and struck the spot where he was standing just earlier.

‘Sniper!’

Tang Hao was alerted.
He lifted his head and looked all around him.

The cinema was located downtown, and there were tall buildings everywhere.
Before he could spot anything, he quickly took another step backward.

Another bullet landed at the spot where he was standing.

Liu Bingyao was shocked and yelped in panic.

“Let’s get out of here!”

Tang Hao decided that it was pointless to hunt for the snipers.
He grabbed Liu Bingyao’s hand and ran outside.

Many people were crowded at the entrance of the cinema earlier, but they had scattered once shots were fired.
The scene was unbelievably chaotic.

The couple ran into the crowd and away from the cinema.

Suddenly, a person who was running next to Tang Hao flicked his wrist and a dagger appeared in his hand.
He slashed the dagger at Tang Hao’s neck.

Tang Hao was surprised, but his reaction was faster.
He reached out and intercepted the hand with the dagger.

His gaze turned ice-cold as he twisted the wrist and pushed it.
The dagger turned around and pierced into the assassin’s neck.

The assassin was ecstatic, but his expression froze at that instant and slowly turned fearful.

Tang Hao pushed the body away and continued running.

Many people sprung at Tang Hao as he ran.
There were males, females, old people, and even teenagers about his age.

All the assassins blended themselves well amid the chaos.
Tang Hao had to remain alert at all times.

Tang Hao became more and more frustrated as he dispatched those assassins.

‘There’s more? Is the Song guy crazy? How many people did he hire?’

The assassins did not seem like they were working together either.

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief after he got out of the crowd.

He noticed an African-American man coming toward him from the opposite side of the street.
He was wearing headphones, though the music was very loud.
He swayed his body to the beat of the music.

He carried a bag in his hand, and he was also holding a map.

Tang Hao did not pay attention to him.
After all, all the assassins earlier were from Huaxia.

He did not sense any killing intent from that person either.

He continued walking forward while holding Liu Bingyao’s hand.

As they neared the African-American, he waved at them and grinned widely.

“Ni hao!” He removed his headphones and spoke to them in halting Chinese.

He waved the map in his hands and said, “Can you help me… look at this map… I’m… I’m lost!”

He walked in front of Tang Hao, placed the bag on the floor, and handed him the map.

Tang Hao was surprised but did not find it weird.
After all, foreign tourists were common in Provincial City.

He took the map without thinking too much about it.

Suddenly, the African-American started laughing as he ran away.
“Hahaha! Two hundred million! The two hundred million is mine! Hallelujah! Thank you, God!”

Tang Hao was surprised.
He did not know what the person was talking about.

‘Is he crazy? Two hundred million?’

Then, he suddenly realized the possibility that the African-American was also an assassin.

He quickly looked down at the bag under his feet.

“Oh no!” He mumbled.

He quickly turned around, hugged Liu Bingyao, and dashed away.

The bag exploded with a loud boom.

The shockwave from the explosion broke the glass windows nearby and sent Tang Hao flying.