A moment later, Lu Yu dropped Xia Bing back at her place. After watching her return to her room, he slowly started the car and headed back to his own residence.

In truth, Xia Bing invited Lu Yu to come up and hang out, but he politely declined.

It wasn't that Lu Yu didn't want to go up; rather, while driving, he kept feeling a chilly sensation on his back, a feeling that made him uneasy, as if something was about to happen.

His experiences on Paradise Island had heightened Lu Yu's sensitivity to danger, and this chilling feeling made him very uneasy. To avoid dragging Xia Bing into it, he chose not to go upstairs.

Whoosh!

Just as Lu Yu was driving along the road back, a sharp whooshing sound suddenly pierced the air!

Bang!

In an instant, along with that sharp whooshing sound, a dull thud echoed simultaneously.

At the moment the dull thud sounded, Lu Yu's Bentley shuddered violently, and the car began to tilt dramatically to one side, making it impossible to control the vehicle's direction!

Tire blowout!

Feeling the severe tilt of the car, Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he gripped the steering wheel tightly, gently tapping the brakes to rapidly reduce the speed.

When a tire blows out, you should avoid jerking the steering wheel or slamming on the brakes; quickly decelerating and stopping the car is the most important thing.

In such a situation, Lu Yu wasn't the least bit afraid. In just a few seconds, using his superb skills, he slowed down the originally tilting vehicle and brought it to a steady stop at the roadside.

As he stopped the car, a sharp gleam flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.

He knew that his Bentley Mulsanne's tires were top-quality run-flat tires, and it hadn't been long since he got the vehicle, so a natural blowout was out of the question.

Coupled with the sharp whooshing sound just now, Lu Yu was immediately sure that the blowout of his Bentley's tire was definitely man-made!

Thinking of this, Lu Yu scanned his surroundings, but found the area sparsely populated, with only a few parked vehicles nearby and no suspicious enemies in sight.

Seeing the scene before him, Lu Yu squinted slightly, fully alert.

He slowly opened the car door and, after confirming there were no suspicious noises around, walked over to his blown-out tire. Looking up, he saw a black matte compound bow hunting arrowhead deeply embedded in the tire of his Bentley.

The arrowhead was long and sharp, with several barbs on it, clearly meant for hunting large beasts.

Such an arrowhead, in conjunction with a special compound bow, could easily pierce a human body. The barbs on the arrowhead would make it impossible to remove once embedded in the body; without professional medical means to extract it, it would cause continuous bleeding, potentially leading to death from excessive blood loss.

Because of this troublesome arrowhead and the silent nature of the compound bow, it was a standard weapon for professional assassin groups. In the hands of a skilled user, the poisoned arrowhead could kill without a trace.

Moreover, arrows are silent, unlike guns which produce loud noises, making their concealment extremely effective. Unless the shooter chooses to reveal themselves, it's very difficult to locate the archer!

Thinking this through, and based on the arrowhead before him, Lu Yu could instantly tell that his enemy this time was quite professional. This was evident from the choice of equipment and tactics.

First, they shot an arrow to blow out his tire, preventing a swift escape, then used a bow for silent sniping. This approach was indeed very professional.

Whoosh!

Just as Lu Yu realized this, another sharp whooshing sound suddenly filled the air!

"Not good!"

Hearing the sharp whoosh, Lu Yu shouted sharply, and without a moment's hesitation, rolled his body to the side, dodging the arrow aimed at his back.

Clang!

As Lu Yu dodged, a black arrow with a large hunting arrowhead embedded itself in the ground, the sharp tip buried deep, looking terrifyingly menacing.

After evading the arrow, Lu Yu quickly turned his head and realized that the spot where the arrow was lodged was exactly where his legs had been moments ago.

"Such professional technique!"

Witnessing this, Lu Yu exclaimed in surprise.

As the saying goes, aim for the horse when attacking a rider; capture the leader first in battle. If this arrow had hit, his leg would have been pierced instantly, rendering him immobile.

At that point, he would be as helpless as fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others!

Realizing this, a hint of coldness flickered in Lu Yu's eyes. His gaze became sharper, his expression more solemn.

The enemy this time, both in terms of professionalism and strategy, was a clever adversary, far superior to any ruffians he had faced before!

Whoosh!

As Lu Yu was reflecting, yet another sharp whooshing sound shot through the air, and another arrow, carried by a gust of wind, came shooting towards him!

"Damn, I must find this archer's location. This arrow sniping is far more troublesome than a gun sniper!"

Lu Yu spoke coldly, his voice filled with icy resolve.

No sound, no muzzle flash, no infrared to reveal their position; in this urban jungle of steel, a professional bow sniper was much more terrifying than any ordinary gun sniper!

"Think you can find the sniper? You're too naive!"

As Lu Yu's words left his mouth, a black dagger appeared out of nowhere, pressed directly against his throat.

Then, from what seemed like an empty corner nearby, there was a writhing movement. Eight men with short daggers and masked faces appeared as if out of thin air, surrounding Lu Yu.

Each of these eight men held a black dagger, their varied clothes gradually fading to an all-black hooded outfit, with a black viper emblem on their backs!

This attire obviously marked them as members of the Shadow Martial Alliance!

"Camouflage equipment!?"

Seeing the scene before him, Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and a look of shock spread across his face. He never expected that the enemy was equipped with camouflage equipment this time!

"Indeed, it's camouflage equipment,"

said the man pressing the black dagger against Lu Yu's throat. His voice, altered by the modulator on his mask, carried an electronic tone, making his already cold voice even more menacing.