The second assassin endured the pain of having his mouthpiece cut off, with blood dripping from the severed end, he let out a muddled roar of anger as if bubbles were coming out of his throat: "Boss, help me kill him!"
"You were too careless to let that kid succeed. Have you gathered any useful memories or not?" The first assassin replied displeased.
The second assassin shook his head cluelessly, as Rosen's superficial memories were just some frivolous nonsense. At most, he could tell that Rosen was just good at playing around. Apart from that, he hadn't gathered more information about Rosen.
But soon, the mouthpiece that was bleeding started to heal with a visible speed!
"Boss, number three, please entangle this chap for a while and create an opportunity for me to extract his memory!" The second assassin said after his mouthpiece recovered.