Seeing that he had been exposed, the person's face darkened, yet he showed no signs of panic.
Ji Tingfeng saw this and knew that the man wearing the baseball cap was definitely not an ordinary person, perhaps a professional hitman.
It was evident that the man wasn't carrying a gun, only a hidden blade slid out from his sleeve.
A flash of cold light, a dazzling glare swept across everyone's eyes.
Ji Tingfeng quietly said to himself that something was wrong: "Everyone, be careful!"
However, his warning was too late.
The others instinctively shielded their eyes with their hands, falling into the man's trap.
The man swiftly knelt down, sliding forward.
Only the muffled sounds were heard as a few of Ji Tingfeng's subordinates beside him cried out in pain and fell.
Turning back, he saw that the arteries in the legs of those few subordinates were cut, bleeding profusely on the spot.
This was evidently a top-tier expert.
