The bar was lively. Jiang Hao entered, immediately used the Stealth Technique to adjust his aura to that of an ordinary person, ordered a drink at the counter, and wandered around with the glass in hand, quickly sweeping everyone in the bar with the corner of his eye.
Whoosh!
Jiang Hao's gaze settled on someone. He spotted Quicksilver, who was flirting with a beautiful woman by the wall. Jiang Hao's eyes shifted, and he headed over.
Quicksilver was highly vigilant. Even while chatting with the woman, he had been using his Special Ability to probe the surroundings. The moment another Special Ability user appeared, he would notice. If he sensed danger, he could swiftly melt into the shadows. The night was his camouflage.
Jiang Hao walked up to Quicksilver. Quicksilver paid no attention to Jiang Hao, who carried only the aura of an ordinary person. As they passed each other, a pair of special handcuffs suddenly appeared in Jiang Hao's hand. With a click, he fastened one cuff around Quicksilver's wrist.
Quicksilver was startled. He swiftly pulled a dark, slender dagger from his body and viciously stabbed it at Jiang Hao, the angle tricky and the speed incredibly fast.
Pfft!
The dagger plunged viciously into Jiang Hao's head. Quicksilver froze, because the man before him had made no attempt to dodge. Then, in the next second, the other cuff snapped around his remaining wrist.
These handcuffs could suppress Special Abilities. By now, it was too late for Quicksilver to escape. He was filled with regret. How had he failed to sense this man's aura?
The beauty who had been flirting with Quicksilver saw the dagger sticking out of Jiang Hao's head and was about to scream in fright. Jiang Hao clamped a hand over her mouth, leaned close to her