"Heh heh." When Lin Mu heard this, he shot the three Assassins a cold look. "You three motherfuckers really don't know what's good for you. Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish. Hurry up and go die! Stop farting around here!"
Lin Mu finished speaking, stood up, then turned to Haihua beside him and gave her a gentle smile. "Girl, go into the room. Wait till I'm done cleaning them up, then come out."
"Hubby, be careful." Haihua said worriedly.
"Heh, relax, your man knows what he's doing. Don't forget who your husband is." Lin Mu chuckled, patting his own chest in guarantee.
"Mm, I believe in you, hubby!" Haihua nodded, then went into the bedroom.
Now, only Lin Mu and the three Assassins were left in the living room.
The killing intent rolling off the three Assassins grew heavier and heavier, and the aura bursting from them got more and more intense.
"We're giving you one last chance. Otherwise, we're making a move." The three Assassins stared at Lin Mu and said.
