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i Mo lying on her bed. She froze for a moment — she thought only Cheng Anya would come today and that Yefei Mo wouldn’t be here...In his hand was something he seemed to treasure very much, causing her...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO 546 (Complete)
He could only describe it as fierce; those two black killers were also quite formidable, tall and strong. Just by looking at their size, one could tell that Wushuang wouldn't be able to match them in strength. Over the years since Guming's debut, he had encountered few female assassins and even fewer female agents. Among those who were well-known, most were famous for using guns and throwing weapons; women inherently fell short when it came to unarmed combat compared to men. Therefore, they usually opted for more agile fighting styles, rarely engaging in close-range battles as impressively as this.
The two black killers pounced on either side of her. Wushuang leaped up and swept out a leg, kicking one of the blacks in his chest. He stumbled back several steps. She immediately ducked to avoid the punch from the other killer. She delivered a hook kick to the jaw of the black killer, causing him to spit out saliva and retreat. Another assailant lunged forward, landing a punch on her shoulder which left it numb for a moment. However, she countered with three consecutive punches that forced him against the wall before grabbing his arm and throwing him out the window.
She tossed away this killer, who was twice her weight, as easily as if he were trash. Guming's eyes widened in disbelief—could it be true Was this really a woman
The black killer thrown from the third-floor window smashed into the glass and fell to the ground below. Suddenly, gunshots rang out; Guming thought that a sniper on a higher floor must have fired at him.
The other killer was shocked as well. Originally, he had believed they would easily dispose of this woman with three people. But in such a short time, she had killed two of his comrades, leaving only him to fight alone.
Wushuang snapped back to her senses and relaxed her shoulder that had been hit by the punch as if she were stretching her muscles. Then, she twisted her fists into fighting stances again, smirking in a way that was both taunting and disdainful. Her attitude suggested that she held him in such low regard that she could dispose of him with just one punch. Guming was taken aback; this kind of personality truly defied convention—why provoke him when the situation was already so dire
The black killer, clearly outmatched, roared and charged forward after Wushuang's provocation. Wushuang met his assault head-on with her own fists. The man’s martial arts skills were indeed formidable but not nearly as terrifying as hers. After a few exchanges, she knocked him unconscious; he couldn’t get back up again. Guming guessed that the black killer likely had several ribs broken by Wushuang.
A woman using a three-hit combo and hook punch with such strength, dominance, and an unstoppable fierce momentum just from swinging her fist is something even men rarely see. While Ghost Face admires this, he also feels... quite terrified.
No wonder she's the daughter of Ye Wei; compared to her mother's former might, she doesn't fall short in any way. She only got hit a few times on her shoulder while taking down three black-skinned assassins.
"How does my physical prowess compare to yours" Unparalleled laughs confidently and raises an eyebrow as he asks this, having taken care of all the killers on the third floor already.
Ghost Face smiles back, "Are you trying to dissuade me from continuing by showing off your strength"
"So what if I'm dissuading you It's not like it would be embarrassing. Don't worry; I won't laugh at you." Unparalleled waves his hand dismissively, and the Queen-like dominance in him is evident. Ghost Face shakes his head, but Unparalleled suddenly narrows his eyes and pounces over quickly, tackling Ghost Face to the ground as a row of bullets fly past their heads into the wall, creating bullet holes almost instantly. Gunfire then begins to ring out continuously, with dense streams of bullets shattering windows and sweeping in.
"Let's go!" Unparalleled grabs hold of Ghost Face’s arm and disregards his gunshot wound as he tosses him across the floor. The floor is very slippery, making movement easy; Ghost Face takes advantage of this and slides into a corner. Unparalleled rolls a few times on the ground but ends up hiding in another corner with a wall shielding them temporarily.
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Ghost Face holds his bleeding right arm with his left hand as he grips a gun; Unparalleled tugs at his wounded arm, causing more harm since the bullet is still lodged in the muscle. Blood continues to flow profusely, leaving a trail of blood across the floor that belongs to Ghost Face.
Wu Shuang narrowed her eyes and asked, "Can you still hold on"
"No problem!" It was just a gunshot wound, not in any vital area but only the shoulder, a flesh wound. As long as she could endure it for a while, she would be fine. The urgent matter at hand was to leave Devil's Castle, there were still many killers downstairs waiting for them.
They would surely die once they stepped out.
However, if they stayed here, the Duke would use an encirclement tactic and they wouldn't be able to survive for long either.
The Ghost Mask was drenched in cold sweat with a pale lip color. Wu Shuang knew he couldn't hold on much longer, but how could they leave Devil's Castle There were heavy precautions outside, and the Duke would definitely not let them leave unless he wanted to ruin his own reputation. He would make sure they died here.
The only viable option right now was to find someone for help. London was under the territory of the Number One Terrorist Organization; however, there was a signal jamming system installed, her phone had no reception, and unfortunately, her mini-computer got broken.
"Let's fight our way out!" The Ghost Mask said with determination in his eyes. "If it comes to it, you just leave alone without worrying about me."
Not dragging down their comrades was the principle they followed as killers; no matter how close their relationship was, this rule applied. If one of them couldn't escape alone, they would rather take their own lives than drag down their comrades. Moreover, he and Wu Wushuang really didn't have much camaraderie, so the Ghost Mask felt indifferent about it.
Wu Shuang's gaze slightly lowered; she couldn't abandon the Ghost Mask.
The shot was a mistake. If it hadn't injured the Ghost Mask, perhaps they both could have safely escaped. Even if it had been a confrontation, with their skills, it wasn't impossible. Wu Shuang pursed her lips and smiled lightly, radiating dominance and arrogance: "We either leave together or not at all!"
She pulled out a pistol from behind her waist and emptied the contents of her handbag. She even took out gun parts from inside her long boots. The Ghost Mask was once again left speechless—how could she carry so much equipment
He simply couldn't tell, but Wu Shuang, while assembling the firearm, said, "Women have more places to hide things than you men."
The Ghost Mask agreed; he really didn't believe she could pull out so many items from her body. Where did they all come from
"What are you doing" The gun Wu Shuang was assembling seemed to be a sniper rifle, but it didn’t look like the one she usually used. Its range shouldn't be very far...
Wu Shuang explained, "If we want to get out of here, we must eliminate the sniper!"
"The distance between Hell Castle and the surrounding castles is 100 meters; your kind of sniper rifle won’t work. How can you eliminate the sniper" The Ghost Mask asked in disbelief. Wu Shuang's ideas were too far-fetched.the eerie feeling she gave on the island, appearing more like an ordinary woman and less cold and puppet-like.Long Chengtian says, "Mother, this is my sister whom you've met before."In front of Long X...