Their breathing gradually became rapid, and suddenly, Carlos kicked Lin Zhengren unconscious.
"Get her out of here!"
Pointing at Lin Chuxue, Carlos ordered.
Rost quickly went up and pulled Lin Chuxue out of the room.
Then, Carlos quickly ran out of the room and slammed the broken door shut.
He didn't dare to look at Zuihu again.
"That person is terrible, so terrible!"
Rost's face was still pale.
"Carlos, what should we do now?"
From his tone, Carlos heard a hint of withdrawal.
In fact, Carlos also had the intention of retreating.
When his two companions were killed, he was indeed extremely angry and wanted to kill Zuihu first and then Jiang Ye.
but now……
He was really frightened by Zuihu.
He felt that Jiang Ye must be such a great person to have such terrifying subordinates?
At the very least, it's much stronger than Drunken Tiger.
If the four of them had dealt with Jiang Ye together at their peak, they might still have a chance of success.
But now that only he and Rost were left, he thought the chance of success was very slim.
But……
Not to mention the death of his companion here, if Jiang Ye is not killed, the more benefits promised by the employer will not be obtained.
That is the result of losing money and people.
Carlos couldn't accept this result.
He was hesitating about what to do when a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"coward!"
"who!?"
Carlos and Rost were really frightened.
At this time, someone approached them quietly.
If the other party doesn't say anything and takes action directly, wouldn't it be...
He is dead now.
When the two of them turned around, their backs were covered in cold sweat.
In their field of vision, a short man stood there.
The man's whole body was wrapped in black night clothes, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
Sharp, cold, and bloodthirsty.
Hanging on his waist was a samurai sword.
The katana was very long, and it didn't match his short stature.
But this picture seems to give people a creepy feeling.
"black Mamba!?"
Carlos saw a pair of venomous snake fangs on the hilt of his katana and screamed out the name.
"Jiang Ye's life is mine."
"If you don't want to die, let go and get out!"
Black Mamba's voice was cold and indifferent, filled with an unmistakable flavor.
Carlos was immediately extremely angry.
As an internationally famous killer, it was the first time that he was so despised.
Rost reached for the gun, but Carlos stopped him.
"Okay, this person is yours, and Jiang Ye is also yours. Let's go."
Carlos said, and walked outside with Rost.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around.
The muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the Black Mamba, and the trigger was pulled one after another.
"Ding ding ding!"
A series of metal collision sounds were heard. No one saw when Black Mamba drew out his knife, and no one saw how his knife cut off the bullet.
When he stopped, the knife had been sheathed again, and the bullets on the ground had been split into two pieces.
Carlos and Rost were both shocked.
In extreme panic, the two of them barely hesitated and used all their strength to escape outside.
"Whoa!"
A black shadow flashed past like a ghost, then returned to the same place.
The Black Mamba completed a series of actions of drawing out the knife, killing people, and then closing the knife at an incredible speed.
When the Black Mamba walked towards Lin Chuxue, a line of blood appeared on the necks of Carlos and Rost, and then their heads fell directly to the ground.
Lin Chuxue was completely frightened.
Seeing the Black Mamba approaching step by step, her mind went blank and she even forgot to breathe.
She just watched as Black Mamba took out a mobile phone, pressed it a few times, and handed it to her hand.
Soon, Jiang Ye's voice came from the receiver.
"Wife, what's wrong?"
Lin Chuxue responded as if waking up from a dream.
"Huh? Husband?"
The phone has already been taken away by Black Mamba.