962 He… Why Would He Appear Here?
"Why is he so slow? Mr. Ye clearly left so many traces. It should be easy to find him."
"Isn't he a little too paranoid? Mr. Ye didn't set any traps at all."
"Ah... I understand now. Arthur is thinking according to his usual habits. He thought that this was a trap that Mr. Ye had deliberately set up, so he didn't dare to move forward rashly."
"That seems to make sense…"
Everyone immediately understood.
Arthur's previous opponents were all life-or-death battles.
The opponents were also experts in reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance. They would often deliberately leave some traces to lure the enemy into a trap.
Thus, when Arthur fought against Ye Feng, he had assumed that Ye Feng was an 'expert'.
The marks left behind by Ye Feng were too obvious. Even an amateur player would not leave such obvious marks.
This made Arthur suspicious. He suspected that the other party was deliberately luring him, so he slowed down.
After understanding this, they looked at each other with strange expressions.
They really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Was this Mr. Ye really stupid or was he playing dumb?
The more they looked, the more confused they became.
But Ye Feng quickly gave them the answer - he was really stupid!
Just as he had broken through one trap, perhaps because he had gotten carried away, he had actually entered another trap area.
He accidentally kicked the trap that Arthur had set up with his hair.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…
A few arrows made from tree branches immediately flew toward his face.
Of course, these arrows were all bald. Although it hurt a little when they hit the face, it was not fatal.
If it was on a real battlefield, these arrowheads would not only be sharpened, but they would also be stained with poison.
Once stabbed, death was certain.
This was Arthur showing mercy.
Ye Feng was clearly panicking. He lowered his head and dodged while retreating.
His dodging speed was very fast, and he actually dodged the attacks of those arrows.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he had already stepped into another trap.
Just as he was dodging the arrow, he took a step back with his right foot and stepped into a noose.
The noose immediately contracted and bound his ankle. Then, his entire body was pulled up and hung in the air.
In the lounge, Liu Fanghai, Cheng Fei'er, and the others held their foreheads and sighed.
They should have expected this outcome, but because of this guy's amazing performance just now, they had a glimmer of hope.
They did not expect that in the end, he would still fail.
Just as they were sighing, the camera suddenly went black, and they lost sight of Ye Feng.
"What happened?"
Everyone's mind was filled with question marks.
"He deliberately turned off the sports camera. He probably doesn't want us to see it, right?" Liu Fanghai shrugged helplessly.
Everyone present wanted to laugh, but because Cheng Fei'er was present, they could only suppress their laughter.
This guy probably turned off the camera on purpose because he was embarrassed, right?
No matter what, this match was already lost.
There was no point in turning off the camera.
Now, they only needed to wait for Arthur to find Ye Feng's hidden gun, and it would be over.
Everyone looked at Arthur.
Perhaps he had already realized that his previous caution was unnecessary, so he immediately increased his tracking speed.
After about five minutes, he arrived at the place where Ye Feng hid his gun.
He first carefully observed his surroundings and did not find any traps.
A puzzled expression appeared on his face. He clearly could not understand why the other party did not set up a trap.
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, so he was too lazy to think about it.
Since he had eliminated the possibility of a trap, he relaxed and began to slowly walk toward the place where the gun was hidden.
Because Ye Feng did not erase the traces, as long as one was not blind, they would be able to see it.
Out of caution, he still used an engineer shovel to dig.
After digging for a while, he dug out the gun that Ye Feng had buried.
The lounge was immediately filled with sighs.
Although this result was already expected, it was indeed too embarrassing.
Arthur found Ye Feng's hidden gun effortlessly.
Liu Fanghai and the other executives smiled bitterly.
If they lost this round, the contract of the members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance would be reduced from twenty years to one year.
It was hard to say if they would renew the contract after a year.
However, the outcome was already like this. They had no other choice.
Arthur also had a mocking smile on his face. It was unknown if he was mocking Ye Feng's performance or if he was mocking himself for being too careful.
He squatted down slowly. He was about to pick up Ye Feng's hidden gun and announce the end of the match.
But at this moment, the smile on his face froze.
Danger!
This was the instinct of a person who had experienced life and death. He subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But it was too late!
A figure suddenly swooped down from above his head.
His body had barely propped up when a cold pistol was already pointed at his head.
"You lost!"
This change happened too suddenly, so much so that everyone in the lounge was stunned on the spot, unable to regain their senses for a long time.
In the video, Ye Feng's body was hanging upside down on a tree. He was holding a pistol and pointing it at Arthur's head.
There was a victorious smile on his face.
"He... Why is he here?"
