"Sure, but I need to enjoy her first. I'm quite experienced, and I can tell at a glance that she's definitely a virgin, so you can wait until I'm done before you talk."
Assassin No. 08 had a disgusting and lewd smile on his face. He put Lin Yoona on his shoulder with one hand, and no matter how she moved, she couldn't break free.
After all, it was an assassin and a weak woman; there was simply nothing between them.
"you……"
Im Yoona was instantly terrified, her face drained of color, her heart filled with fear... terror... dread...
All negative emotions overwhelmed her heart.
The thought of her innocence being violated by these people filled her with despair.
Tears!
Like pearls falling from a broken string, they cascaded down one by one...
Lim Yoona thought of the boy she liked, and how wonderful it would be if he could come and save her at this moment.
But these people are all armed assassins. Even if they come, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand an attack with so many firearms!
In her eyes, a martial artist was simply a highly skilled martial artist, but what era is this? Comparing kung fu? One shot from them and you'd be dead even with the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms…
Besides, he's not even here.
It’s over…
It's completely over...
If she dies and loses her innocence, she will never have the courage to live again, and she will never have the face to see the boy she likes... Yang Feng.
"Number 08, why don't you just start right here? Let us have a look. You can't go anywhere now anyway, and who knows if those Chinese police officers will disregard the hostages' lives and take action?"
The assassin suddenly spoke.
“That makes sense, okay, then I’ll… hehe!” With that, Assassin No. 08 pinned Lin Yoona to the ground, rendering her completely immobile.
"You beasts... beasts, let me go!" Lin Yoona cried out in anguish, unable to move her hands and feet.
The hostages around them sighed inwardly. They didn't have the courage or the strength to confront them. They knew their place and didn't step forward to fight back.
To call it a fight is an understatement; it's more like suicide...
Just as Assassin No. 8 was about to tear open Lin Yoona's white dress, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly rang out.
"China will always be a forbidden zone for assassins and mercenaries—"
Upon hearing this, all the assassins felt their hair stand on end and turned their gazes to a young man who was holding five silver needles in each hand.
Assassin No. 08 was also stunned, staring at Yang Feng with surprise in his eyes.
They were completely unaware that this young man had appeared here without them even noticing!
How could it not be terrifying?
Even if they let their guard down, they could still sense someone's arrival, but he truly didn't notice at all.
Upon hearing that familiar yet cold voice, Lin Yoona was struck dumb, immediately standing up and staring at Yang Feng's stern face with her beautiful eyes.
He really came?!
Am I dreaming?!
Lin Yoona was a little incredulous, so she ran towards Yang Feng and nestled her soft, delicate body into his arms.
I could feel that temperature.
I'm not dreaming, this is real!
All the fear, panic, and dread in my heart vanished in that moment, replaced by a profound sense of security.
"What are you doing? Let go of me right now." Yang Feng frowned and said calmly to Lin Yun'er in his arms.
He just happened to be passing by and saw this scene, which is why he decided to help. After all, Yoona is a good girl, and besides, she has some connection with her grandfather.
However, the fact that she was holding him so tightly made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"No, I won't let go." Lin Yoona hugged him tighter and tighter, her hands wrapped tightly around Yang Feng's waist, her little head pressed against his chest, and she said resolutely.
Yang Feng sighed softly, his gaze turning icy as he looked at the dozen or so assassins less than five meters away. He spoke:
"You guys are pretty impressive, daring to cause trouble in China."
"And which side of China are you from?"
When Assassin No. 8 saw that the woman he had finally won over had willingly thrown herself into his arms, he felt somewhat annoyed.
"I'm just an ordinary citizen of China...that's all!"
After saying that, Yang Feng waved ten silver needles with both hands, instantly piercing the hearts of the assassins, who all fell to the ground dead.
certainly!
He died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
"You... what is this..." One of the assassins, upon seeing this scene, suddenly narrowed his eyes and shouted in a terrified voice.
As a result, a silver needle flashed across the surface once more, like a streak of light!