How dare you roast my cat!

As she watched the guard that she had just hit with her helmet fall down, for a few seconds, Chi Lian thought that perhaps she should not have been so hasty. Her actions were going to attract the attention of all the guards in this house and whoever was roasting Smarty pants might speed up their actions. Maybe she should have just shot him with her smart gun. But there were cameras at the gates and since entry had been denied from the start, was there any other option but to use means of violence?

"Boss, are we going to fight." Spider looked to her for guidance. Both of them could see the second guard take out the knife from his belt.

"Can you handle him?" She nonchalantly asked him.

"I have handled bigger, stronger and more skillful opponents than him." Spider was confident, cockily confident in his skills, experience and the additional strength which came from the serum that old tiger provided to all of her most trusted men.