Liu Mou touched the top of his head, still shaken, and suddenly discovered another strand of hair had gone missing. Anger surged in his heart, and he glared at the two assassins in front of him with a fierce cold voice, "Daring to mess with my favorite hair, it seems you're tired of living."
Speaking, he swiftly spun his body, vanishing from the assassins' sight in an instant, only to reappear above the head of one of them the next second. A sudden gunshot rang out, and Liu Mou quickly retreated.
Smiling faintly at the bodyguards, he thought: Damn, such quick reactions; a normal person would have died already. Just as Liu Mou was about to use his speed advantage to finish off the two assassins, another assassin reacted, which caused Liu Mou to miss his opportunity.
"Heh, your speed is not bad, just a little short," one assassin said with a scornful smile, further fueling the rage in Liu Mou's heart.