Tan Shaojie's hands rested lightly on the steering wheel, yet his gaze was fixed on the expressionless Bao Xiong, "Brother, against them, how fast can you get it done?"
With a dismissive cold sweep of the approaching bodyguards, Bao Xiong let out a cold snort without wasting any words, "Five men, five seconds!"
As soon as the words fell, Bao Xiong's entire demeanor transformed into that of a raging, furious bear, charging out with a roar.
The five bodyguards pouncing towards Bao Xiong were clearly top-notch experts, all swift and agile, each armed with rubber clubs or daggers.
Normally, with their overwhelming advantage in numbers, victory should have been in their grasp.
However, regretfully, their opponent this time was the murderous and violent assassin Bao Xiong!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The three leading bodyguards charged forward, their daggers slicing through the air, aiming straight for Bao Xiong's head.
"Die!"