"Tangyu, you must run, run!" Zhang Xiaodong was also getting frantic.
Although Tangyu wanted to leave, where could he go? With a wave of Hu Yanfei's hand, suddenly a series of figures rushed out, almost ten powerfully auraed assassins encircled Tangyu. These people, in terms of strength, were almost comparable to the Special Forces' King of Soldiers from the Xuanwu Group. Even if they were weaker, it wouldn't be by much. What was most terrifying was that these people also had guns, which greatly increased their lethality. No matter how good your Kung Fu is, a single gunshot could take you down.
The difference between having a weapon and being unarmed was significant.
In his prime, Tangyu might have been able to fight, but at this point, Tangyu could not break out of the encirclement.
Zhang Xiaodong and Zhang Xiaoxi were desperately struggling, but how could they break free? Doctor Xiao stood there, his eyes flashing with exceedingly complex emotions.
