Chapter 51 The Origin of the Assassin

"They have no way to escape now. You two go check, you can kill the driver on sight, but don't harm Lin Ruoxi!" a middle-aged man with a hooked nose stepped forward, signaling two assassins to enter the alley.

"Yes, boss."

With guns ready, the two assassins carefully approached the Jeep Wrangler.

They were all concentration, ready to shoot anyone who revealed themselves.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

However, at just that moment, two leaves spinning rapidly and carrying inner strength whistled through the air and before the assassins could react, their wrists were cleanly severed.

Severed hands and guns fell to the ground together.

Huh?

The two assassins were initially startled and realized something was amiss. Just as they sought to respond, a piercing pain suddenly washed over them as blood spurted from where their hands had been.

"Aaahhh!"

Instants later, screams of agony filled the air.

"Fire!"

Seeing this, the boss behind immediately ordered.

Many gunmen fired together.