Uniform, Showdown with Deng Hai

"Motherfucker!"

Deng Hai's expression changed, but in this moment, he turned ruthless. When he saw Wang Ye pouncing towards him, he clenched his teeth and cursed.

Then, he ceased retreating and thrust his saber at Wang Ye.

In this moment, he no longer pondered whether escape was possible or if he'd reunite with his girlfriend after capture.

He had been driven to a point where such thoughts were inconceivable.

The blade lunged towards Wang Ye without a specific target, as if Deng Hai had never learned the art of bare-handed combat.

His training as a novice assassin had been brief, incomparable to Wang Ye's expertise. For now, he simply thrust the blade straight at Wang Ye.

"Uh-huh ~"

However, the next moment left him stunned.

The hand gripping the knife was seized, and as he saw Wang Ye approaching, he attempted a counterattack with his left hand.