Sheng Miao was tied up in the sedan outside, having had her womb removed just yesterday, and the stitches hadn't been taken out yet. She was incredibly weak, her body reeking of blood, her complexion deathly pale.
Mo Shiche took some men to rescue Luo Qiangwei, while others stayed by the car where Sheng Miao was.
Suddenly a chill wind blew through the area.
The bodyguard standing by the car sensed something was wrong and spun around abruptly, only to find a tall and statuesque figure already standing before him.
The man wore a black mask that covered his entire face, revealing only a pair of amber eyes—he suddenly raised his hand, and before the bodyguard could speak, he twisted his neck with his bare hands.
The other bodyguards rushed over.
The man had no gun and not even a knife, yet he moved swiftly among the armed bodyguards, each falling to the ground one by one around him.
In just a few minutes, he had taken out everyone.
Efficient and brutally.