"A bunch of trash!"
Seeing his group of assassins repelled by Ye Fan, Qin Hong bellowed furiously, "So what if he has copper skin and iron bones? It's not like he can't be killed! Even with such defenses, he can still be injured. As long as you attack, he will suffer hidden injuries. Once the hidden injuries accumulate too much, his internal organs won't be able to bear it. And once they can't bear it, this kid is as good as dead!"
"Attack, keep attacking! Anyone who dares take another step back, beware I'll cut him down myself!"
As a supreme assassin of Skynet Headquarters, since Qin Hong had joined Skynet, he had led many successful hunts without a single failure.
If he were to fail on his mission to hunt down Ye Fan tonight, where would he put his old face?
Most importantly, Ye Fan had killed Li Feng, whom he regarded as his own son. Just for that, Qin Hong would not easily forgive Ye Fan this evening.