Although he didn't know what that unidentified object was just now, judging by the current situation, it shouldn't have any connection with the woman in front of him. As long as this woman is the enemy, that's enough.

Although it would be troublesome to kill her, he had to do it now.

After reaching this conclusion, the man skillfully picked up the submachine gun in his hand and fired bullets at the woman.

Dazzling flames danced freely in the dark night, and the sound of gunfire broke the silence of the deep night.

Accompanied by these physical phenomena, several bullets flew towards the woman at a supersonic speed. It was impossible for an ordinary person to avoid them in the darkness.

And as expected, the woman seemed to have not noticed those bullets coming towards her. She continued to move forward with her previous steps. No, it would be strange if she did notice. In this way, Heartless's bullets hit the woman.

"Bang--"

He thought there would be a scream, but all he heard was the sound of bullets hitting a hard object.

What's going on? Could it be that he missed the shot?

No, it was absolutely impossible for him to miss.

The man had absolute confidence in his skills.

Then what was going on?

Thinking this way, the man looked at the woman in front of him, but...

He quickly noticed the problem.

That was...

The man exclaimed in his heart.

The mirror-like unidentified object appeared again in front of him, and in front of the woman was the same object that looked like a mirror.

And...

So that's how it is?

After seeing the unidentified object, the man immediately understood.

The bullets were deflected by that unidentified object.

Indeed, it was caused by this thing.

The infuriated man pulled the trigger again. The submachine gun spewed flames in the dark night, and bullets were continuously shot out, only to be deflected again and again by the mirror-like object.

"Tsk..."

Soon, the bullets ran out. After realizing that the gun was ineffective against the woman, the man decisively threw the submachine gun on the ground.

A gun without bullets was just a piece of scrap metal, and moreover, it would become a burden, especially when finding out that the gun was useless against the enemy.

After throwing away the gun, the man pulled out a short knife tied to his leg and rushed towards the woman.

Since using a gun didn't work, it was better to engage in close combat.

After understanding the man's intention, the woman didn't choose to escape. Instead, she removed something in front of her and then ran forward without hesitation, preparing to confront her opponent head-on.

Are you kidding me? Are you underestimating me? Don't think that I only know how to use a gun.

Approaching the woman, the man struck her chest, aiming for her vital points, with a skillful movement. There was no need to make things complicated. Since he had already decided to kill her, he should do it cleanly.

But...

She dodged with a sideways motion.

What?

His initial move was avoided. The man shouted in surprise in his mind, but he didn't panic because of it.

Yes, although the first strike was crucial, even decisive, as professional assassins know, it's only an ideal situation and doesn't mean that the rest can be ignored.

Because in most cases, the first strike is easily evaded, and at this point, it is necessary to prepare for a second or even a third strike, which is known as a follow-up move.

So, the subsequent attacks are also important and can determine the outcome of the battle.

Therefore, the man used the corner of his eye to search for the woman, preparing for the next step of the attack.

But...

He discovered that the woman's attack was already imminent.

What?

Just as the man exclaimed in surprise.

The woman's palm strike landed heavily on the man's face, and with a groan, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Although the remaining driver resisted, he was easily taken down by the woman in the end.

After eliminating the enemies, the woman approached the rear window of the black sedan.

She spoke to a certain woman in the driver's seat in the back row.

"Madam Fengkou, the area has been cleared. We will notify the rescue team behind to initiate the operation."

The woman with long hair, known as Fengkou, was young, around 25 years old. As for the woman who defeated the two men and acted as the driver, she was only in her twenties.

"That's good."

After Madam Fengkou finished speaking, she took out her phone and dialed a number.

Then, with a flirtatious tone, Madam Fengkou said,

"Good evening, Your Excellency General."

A mysterious smile played at the corner of her mouth.