The shadow moved silently, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared behind Wang Dadong, reaching out to grab his shoulder.
However, Wang Dadong seemed not to notice at all and continued walking towards the door.
Seeing this, Zheng Wen shook his head in disappointment. If Wang Dadong couldn't even dodge the attack of his own bodyguard, then there was no way he could be expected to complete this mission.
Soon, the shadow's hand landed on Wang Dadong's shoulder.
But Wang Dadong still walked forward as if nothing was blocking him.
"Hmm?"
The shadow's expression changed, he quickly increased the strength in his palm, but what he grasped felt not like a shoulder, but a runaway wild horse, no, more like a fully powered sports car!
Having no other choice, the shadow resorted to punching Wang Dadong's back.
Bang!
