Just as she was struggling, a cold glint flashed, and an anesthetic was inserted into her shoulder.
Her body went limp instantly, and she lost all strength.
Just then, Chu Wan, who had been forced back by the S-class assassin, suddenly leaped up and headed straight for Vito Rosso, whose guards were now unguarded.
Upon seeing this, the two S-class assassins immediately tossed Lin Qingyi to the men in black beside them, and instantly moved to capture Chu Wan, who was rushing towards Vito Rosso, one on the left and one on the right.
"Sister Wan!"
With a startled cry, Yun Mo made a hand seal, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Chu Wan.
He shoved Chu Wan away, who was about to be captured by the two assassins, but he himself was caught before he could break free and was grabbed by the wrists by the two assassins.
The two assassins exchanged a silent glance, both noticing the hesitation in each other's eyes.
With Xiao Wujie standing behind Yunmo, they couldn't afford to take responsibility if something really happened.
Just as he was about to let go, two gunshots rang out in everyone's ears.
Two jets of blood gushed from Yunmo's abdomen instantly, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth.
"you!"
The two assassins, their voices filled with shock and anger, turned to look at Vito Rosso, whose face was filled with malice.
He gave a wicked smile, ignoring the two assassins' shock and anger, and instead pointed at Ye Jinyu, whose face was full of rage, and Chu Wan, who was standing there dumbfounded.
"Take care of them!"
You'll get us killed!
The two assassins spoke up angrily and carefully put down Yunmo, who had been covered in blood in a moment.
A cold light flashed in his sinister eyes, and just as Vito Rosso was about to speak again, a man in black quickly stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.
Looking at the searchlights of several helicopters faintly visible in the distant sky, a dark glint flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, suddenly waved his hand, and shouted coldly:
"withdraw!"
A large group of men in black escorted them away like a receding tide, but none of them noticed that Yun Mo, who was already lying in a pool of blood, drew a strange silver symbol with his fingertip, which instantly disappeared into Lin Qingyi's wrist...
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