"What did you say? This operation actually resulted in the loss of more than ten people???"
Young Master Ying was woken from his sleep by Mr. Gu, and shouted in disbelief, "Don't tell me those researchers are actually martial arts experts, who took out my elite men with a punch and a slap leaving them half dead!"
"Young Master..."
Mr. Gu, with a bitter smile on his face, said, "Everything went smoothly at the beginning of the operation, but when we entered the research facility, there were ten rifles pointed at us. Moreover, these ten people, whose origins we couldn't ascertain, had astonishing close combat abilities. We couldn't overcome them after a long fight, so to preserve the rest of our forces, I had no choice but to order a retreat."
"..."
Young Master Ying fell silent.
The significance of these ten people was extraordinary, not because of their amazing combat prowess, but because of the weapons in their hands!