What happened?
Aside from the two bodyguards already knocked unconscious on the ground, Mr. Consul and the Assassin Captain were completely stunned by the scene before them.
An adult's arm had been severed just like that. Without even the slightest forewarning.
How sharp must that knife be?
The sharpness of the blade was a different topic entirely. The Assassin Captain clearly didn't believe a human could attack him without him knowing.
Even if it were the God and Demon Brothers in this team, he wouldn't be afraid to duel any single one of them. He thought that as long as he lured away the most powerful woman, he would be untouchable here. Unfortunately...
"Sorry, my first ti eting you and I've left a bad impression. I believe Fan Lingtian's grandpa has already ntioned to you. Sorry, almost ca a little late."
"You, are you the, the young man Mr. Fan ntioned?"
"Ah, since I'm here, no one can touch you."
Ignoring, blatantly ignoring. This young man who only showed his back to him, completely ignored his presence with such arrogance.
But, looking at the arm severed on the ground in an instant, the Assassin Captain knew the gap in their abilities was enormous. So his first response was to run.
A large amount of blood spurted from the severed wound, the pain from the laceration was imnse. The Assassin Captain rely groaned twice before managing to hold himself up with sheer strength.
While the opponent hadn't noticed him, the Assassin Captain turned and sprinted towards the window.
Keeping his life ant he could earn more money, just like he said at the start, having a life to earn and not having one to spend — that would be tragic.
"Since you've co. Then stay, why don't you?"
"What?"
With the window so close at hand, just a jump would lead to hiding, offering a chance to save this life. Yet, at this mont, this few ters seed so far away.
This voice, like Death God's own, ca from beside his ear. Cold and emotionless...
"No, please no."
'Crack...'
A desperate plea was rely a basic human survival instinct.
However, as an assassin, lacking the constant awareness of facing death ant he was unqualified.
Xiaofan showed no rcy, reality's cruelty did not allow him to be lenient.
"Apologies, Mr. Consul, for dirtying your floor."
Looking at the severed arm and bloodstains on the floor, Xiaofan's expression had long returned to calmness. He behaved like a cultured young man, as if the assassin lying on the floor wasn't killed by him.
Even the well-traveled Mr. Consul couldn't help but secretly admire Xiaofan. His psychological resilience was indeed astonishingly strong, paired with that terrifying personal strength. No wonder Mr. Fan assured that having this person here guaranteed safety without fail.
Stepping forward, Xiaofan lightly patted the two unconscious bodyguards twice. They slowly ca to.
"The sniper has been controlled; as long as we handle the assassins in the yard, all will be fine."
'Bang.'
Just as Xiaofan finished speaking, a loud gunshot rang out.
A sniper rifle? Could there be another sniper?
Xiaofan quickly stepped to the window, looking out.
"Bang."
Another gunshot rang out, the direction matching where Leng Yue had gone earlier, but the rifle from before should have been silenced.
"Hey, Leng Yue."
"Ah. I fired the shot."
"What happened?"
"Well, when I was moving, I accidentally broke the silencer on the sniper rifle. Oh, by the way, Shen Zuimo's side ran into trouble, I can't see her situation now, there are two assassins stronger than attacking her..."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Xiaofan imdiately jumped downstairs.
Protecting Mr. Consul and handling other assassins beca secondary when he heard Shen Zuimo was in trouble, he would discard any matter.
"Leng Yue, use the sniper rifle to guard the vicinity of the residence, target and take out those assassins."
"Hmm. You go ahead."
In a flash, Xiaofan imdiately dashed quickly to the back of the mansion.
As for Shen Zuimo's situation.
Long Er was being severely dealt with by the God and Demon Brothers; without Shen Zuimo's tily intervention, Long Er would likely have been brutally killed right there.
And now, the icy-faced woman before them could actually withstand the dual assault from two assassins single-handedly, allowing Long Er to reflect on how pathetically arrogant he had been before.
"Leave this to , you guard Mr. Consul." The opponent wasn't desperately fighting her, which surprised Shen Zuimo. Reflexively, she realized it was a diversion tactic.
However, she had to entangle these two, allowing any of them past would an a devastating blow to the bodyguards here.
When did this start, thinking for others who were not involved? Since when did she abandon her independent lifestyle... Could this be transformation?
If it were one-on-one, Shen Zuimo wouldn't find killing any of them too difficult. But these two brothers' joint effort was peculiarly surprising. They were very familiar with each other, developing a high degree of rapport from years of fighting.
When one exposed a small flaw, the other would imdiately cover it up.
God of Slaughter, Demon Devourer, each brother with half-long hair, the other half shaved into a pattern. One dyed blue, the other red.
Adorned with black eyeshadow and lipstick, their appearance really resembled nothing less than ghosts.
Step by step retreating, Shen Zuimo struggled to support herself. She had the chance to escape, yet she chose not to...
'Whoosh.'
Her loose athletic garnt got slashed open, Shen Zuimo's expression turned even more serious. She knew that continuing this fight would definitely result in injury, and amidst such high-quality combat, any distraction could be fatal.
"Brother, it's a real pity to kill such a beautiful chick."
"Indeed, who would've thought there'd be such a perfect chick on Earth. In South Korea, most are costic operations..."
"But even the surgeries couldn't achieve such beauty as hers. Well, God's will let us encounter her. That smooth skin, that delicate little face, to cut it open bit by bit, thinking of that sensation is just too exciting."
"Hehehe, then, let's start with her face. Seeing such a pretty face, I just want to cut it down."
Psychopaths...
Shen Zuimo watched them cautiously, not daring to act recklessly, their combined assault putting her in a passive state. Truly, there were still many undiscovered experts around the globe. Even though her current strength surpassed her brother's, she couldn't match the likes of Li San's level of monstrosity.
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