Gudao was caught off guard and took a heavy blow to the jaw, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. Yet he didn't grow angry; instead, he grinned savagely and pressed the attack, his eyes gleaming with lethal coldness.
"You want a fight, I'll give you one! I'll deal with that brat in a minute!"
Meanwhile, Bai Yexiu was handling the combat with ease. Lacking proficiency in hand-to-hand combat, Bai Yexiu refused to engage in a direct frontal clash, relying instead on his greatest strengths—speed and agility. Although the enemy had a numerical advantage, these twenty-some thugs possessed mediocre skills at best, falling far short of the MI6 agents he had faced before.
Chapter 143