"Don't scream!"
The shrill and grating scream seemed to have no effect on Xu Shu.
He remained almost entirely undisturbed as he pressed down on Sister Qiangwei's chin and laid it effortlessly on the desk.
Crack!
Sister Qiangwei's delicate brain burst open on the pristine boss's desk, her entire head blown to pieces.
"So weak?"
Xu Shu was slightly surprised.
For two Second-order Transcendents, there were significant differences in strength, and the gap seemed quite substantial.
With just a few simple movements, this Third Chief of Jin Baoshan and her subordinates were completely annihilated.
After doing all of this, Xu Shu turned towards the three sobbing girls on the ground and casually asked, "Do you need help being untied?"
Although he thought there was a good chance they were kidnapped, he still intuitively asked.
What if they were there willingly?
Even in a rescue, one must ask for the other's consent. If you ask me for help, then I will assist.
