his attitude towards Su Kexin now would probably still not be very good, so he turned and walked towards the closet, taking out a shirt to wear outside. "I still have some things to do at my company,...As Gu Wang's personal bodyguard, if even a mountain cat weren't here in such a critical moment, he might as well quit being by Gu Wang's side.

"It's alright, the boss will handle it!" Shanmao comforted Zhao Yizhao.

Shanmao has a fanatical admiration for Gu Wang's skills, and an extreme level of trust in him.

With Zhao Yinao safely under the protection of the mountain cats, Gu Wang finally felt at ease and began to focus on dealing with the four assassins before him.

As specially trained, battle-hardened assassins, their skills far surpassed those of ordinary street thugs. Their coordination was seamless, clearly honed through countless operations. They moved with cunning precision, each strike aimed directly at Gu Wang's vital points.

If the person we were dealing with was slightly weaker, he would probably be knocked out by now.

But they were facing someone extraordinary, Gu Wang.

Although these people seem to be cooperating skillfully, Gu Wang still sees loopholes in their actions.

Today's situation, for Gu Wang who has experienced so much before, is nothing but child's play.

Within minutes, the four men fell to the ground one by one, each with a broken arm or leg, groaning in pain.

After finishing all that, Gu Wangan acted as if nothing had happened. He straightened his slightly disheveled clothes and strode towards Zhao Yinan.

"Stop, don't move."

Just when the three thought they were safe, a cold and stern voice cut through the air.

Gu Wang slowly turned his head to look. The man who had just been kicked by the mountain cat had gotten up from the ground and pulled out a gun from his waist, pointing it straight at Gu Wang.

"You better stay right there and don't move, or I can't guarantee what will happen."

The gunman, his face twisted with malice, stared down at the four brothers lying motionless on the ground. He glared at Gu Wang, wishing he could blow him away with a single bullet.

"Don't be impulsive, if the gun goes off, you're finished."

Gu Wang looked at him, her voice without a hint of nervousness.

"Shut up! Don't think I wouldn't dare kill you, losing your head is just a bowl-sized scar!"

The assassin snarled ferociously, but Gu Wang's nonchalant expression made him feel insulted.

"If that's the case, then shoot," Gu Wang sneered, pointing at his chest.

"Come, hit here, after this shot you'll be free."

As Gu Wang spoke, he slowly walked towards the assassin.

"Stay back! If you come any closer, I swear I'll shoot!"

The assassin, his mind clouded by rage, stared intently at Gu Wang, slowly pulling the trigger.

At that moment, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the gun from the assassin's grasp.

Even as soon as Mountain Cat saw the gun in the assassin's hand, he started to move, stealthily creeping towards the assassin's rear from the side. Seeing Mountain Cat's movements, Gu Wang immediately acted provocatively to draw the assassin's attention away.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out in the silent night.

In the struggle for the gun with the assassin, the assassin still pulled the trigger.

"Hiss!"

The mountain cat gasped, then punched the killer in the back of the head with all his might. The killer slowly collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Mountain Cat also covered her stomach and slowly sat down on the ground.

"Mountain cat, are you alright"

Seeing all this, Zhao Yinan cried out in terror and ran quickly to the side of the mountain cat. Gu Wang also followed closely behind, his eyes full of concern.

"It's nothing, nothing. This bullet just grazed my belly and didn't hit me in the stomach."

Shanmao let out a big grin, addressing both Zhao Yizhen and Gu Wang.

"That's good, that's good."

Zhao Yizhuo breathed a huge sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"Lift up your clothes so I can have a look."

Gu Wang's face was devoid of any expression, even emanating a chill.

Seeing Gu Wang's appearance, the mountain cat immediately obediently opened its clothes and carefully looked at Gu Wang, like a cat seeing a mouse.

The mountain cat was right in a way and wrong in another. The bullet hadn't gone into his belly, but it had scraped across his skin, leaving a wound the size of a bullet, blood slowly trickling out of it.。"You said you called your father, and he hasn't gone yet" Mrs. Lin asked suspiciously. 。"Grandma, please go and see what's wrong with Dad. Sometimes, even when Mom is asleep at night, she still calls...