After issuing the command, a cruel smile spread across Seventh Master's face as he waited to relish the moment Ye Xiu's head exploded. However, the expected gunshot never came. The scene of Ye Xiu's head exploding didn't happen. The four bodyguards hadn't fired a single shot.
"I told you to kill him! Are you deaf?" Seventh Master roared, infuriated that his men had disobeyed his command.
No sooner had he spoken than the four bodyguards collapsed limply to the ground.
Only then did Seventh Master and his secretary see that the black shirts of the four bodyguards had been slashed over their hearts. The cuts were tiny, just a centimeter long, but as the men fell, blood gushed from the wounds.
"This..."
The faces of Seventh Master and his secretary went white with utter horror. They hadn't even seen Ye Xiu move before all four bodyguards were dead.
