Li Hao Chen watched the man and woman who suddenly appeared, shouting in alarm, "Who are you? Don't you know this is a home invasion? I'll call the police if you don't leave!"
"Who am I? Hehe, they all call me—Archangel, isn't that right, Alice…"
"You know each other?" Murong Yan Ran asked Alice.
"Boss, you two go back to your room first." Alice drew a soft sword from her waist, while Huang Yan Rong drew two special forces daggers from her thighs. Both of them stared at the Archangel before them as if facing a formidable enemy.
Li Hao Chen's eyes narrowed. He didn't think this was a movie shoot and immediately shielded Murong Yan Ran behind him, slowly backing away, "Yan Ran, hurry back to the room and lock it."
As soon as he spoke, the black man standing beside the Archangel suddenly smiled, then flickered, his entire body moving like a phantom, rushing towards Li Hao Chen and the others at high speed.
"Stay where you are."
Alice shouted loudly, her body moving at high speed. The soft sword in her hand suddenly became as hard as steel, heading straight for the black man's vital point.
Sensing the threat, the black man turned and dodged Alice's attack. He pushed off with his toes and retreated several meters, grinning at Alice, "Tsk tsk tsk, Alice, you still look so good. I've been longing for you day and night, hehe!"
"You two, why are you still standing there? Hurry and go!" Alice yelled at Li Hao Chen and the others, gripping her soft sword and rushing towards the black man again.
"Hahaha, if you want to go, you have to ask my fists."
At some unknown time, the black man's fists were covered with gloves. Seeing Alice's sharp soft sword about to reach him, the black man actually started to laugh. He reached out to grab the sword.
"Sizzle…"
When their hands touched, sparks flew. Alice suddenly braked and retreated. Where she had been, there was now a fist imprint. This was solid concrete ground, showing how powerful this punch was.
Murong Yan Ran was already pale with fright by this scene. Li Hao Chen was not much better, but being a man, he still shielded Murong Yan Ran tightly behind him. Just as he was about to leave, the Archangel below smiled, then flashed, and her figure had already appeared not far from Li Hao Chen and the others.
"Not good."
Huang Yan Rong had truly underestimated her strength, not expecting the Archangel's power to be this great. She had only realized her movement two seconds after she had left. Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out.
But she did not show fear. Those in their line of work had long since disregarded life and death. Huang Yan Rong gripped one of the daggers and threw it forcefully.
"Bang~"
With a whistling sound of breaking through the air, a considerable pit exploded at the position where the Archangel had been, showing a glimpse of her power.
"It seems I need to deal with you, this annoying fly first…"
Before the Archangel could finish speaking, she vanished. When her figure was seen again, she was already in front of Huang Yan Rong.
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