(Chapter two will be later.)
Glandon felt that the Masked Man before him was utterly unreasonable and shameless. They were still in a standoff, yet without so much as a signal, he had his subordinates open fire. He was treating Glandon like a complete fool.
Yes, they were in a standoff, and there was even some tension between them, but this clearly was not the time to make a move. Even if they were going to fight, he should have been the one to strike first. He had not even ordered his men to act, yet the other side had opened fire over a single gesture from the Masked Man?
Faced with Glandon's shock and disbelief, Xiao Ran merely smiled faintly. "We are already enemies. Do you really think that, when there is no possibility of reconciliation whatsoever, continuing to waste words will give you any sense of accomplishment?"
Xiao Ran lifted his foot and slowly descended the steps. When Fuluo saw him coming down, she unconsciously took two steps back. Ovan stared blankly as Xiao Ran approached, thinking only, How could there be such a shameless bastard in this world?
"You... you..." Glaton pointed at Xiao Ran, his face full of fury. Yet he could not find words suitable enough to describe the complicated thoughts in his heart. In the end, he could only spit out four words: "Utterly shameless!"
The instant Glandon's words fell, Xiao Ran suddenly accelerated. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before Glandon and Ovan, knocking both of them effortlessly to the floor with a single motion. He then waved his hand, and several members of the Assassination Unit quickly came forward to pin Glandon and Ovan down, placing restraints on their hands and feet that were difficult to escape.
Originally, Xiao Ran