"Retreat. Leave this place to me."
The girl then turned to leave.
In an instant, the elite soldiers swiftly surrounded him with their guns aimed at him.
No one dared to fire the first shot, though.
Peaceful Tyrant heedlessly lit a cigarette as he scanned his surroundings.
"Vermilion Bird, I'll leave the rest to you."
The fully armed woman then slowly walked in from the entrance.
A cold-blooded smirk spread across her face as she fiddled with two triangular bayonets in her hands. The silver metals mercilessly cut through the enemies' necks with a wave of her hands.
She speedily turned around and flared out her coat to block the blood from splashing onto Peaceful Tyrant. Her dark eyes swept across the area as she barked an order, "Attack!"
There were flashes around the warehouse.
Several shadows flashed by as her subordinates kicked open the door and broke in.
