Under the encirclement of the elite soldiers, the assassins could only grit their teeth and try their best to break out.
The leader of the elite troops was someone Su Xiaolu knew. It was Jin Qi, Zhou Zhi's underling.
"Xiaolu, what is it?"
Su Chong asked Su Xiaolu.
Su Xiaolu said to Su Chong, "Brother, that group of killers was surrounded by an army. I'll go over and help."
Qi Xingfeng was infuriated when he heard that. He immediately turned around and walked out. He was going to beat these damn killers to death.
Qi Xingfeng vented all his anger on the assassins. He didn't show any mercy at all. After being stabbed by him, almost all his bones were cut off with only a little flesh.
It was as if he was possessed by a god of death.
"Cousin Xingfeng, don't kill them all. Leave them alive for questioning."
Su Xiaolu saw that Qi Xingfeng's eyes were bloodshot and quickly shouted.
