Their eyes were icy, their movements swift, and their target clear — straight towards Xu Hao on the sofa!
"Who are you?!"
Xu Hao reacted quickly, almost springing up from the sofa the moment the door opened.
Relying on an almost instinctual sense of danger, he grabbed the heavy crystal ashtray next to him and hurled it fiercely at the face of the person in front!
However, the opponent had clearly anticipated his skill.
The one on the left crouched down, deftly avoiding the bottle, while his right hand flicked out, a black gleam stabbing straight at Xu Hao's abdomen.
Xu Hao's pupils contracted sharply, as he narrowly sidestepped, only then realizing it was a serrated military dagger!
Meanwhile, the one on the right had already closed in, a black object in his hand emitting a sizzling arc of electricity, thrusting fiercely at Xu Hao's waist.
It was a high-powered stun baton!
Surrounded on both sides, Xu Hao roared angrily and kicked over the heavy coffee table in front of him.
