No matter what.
As long as those assassins keep shooting, Wang Ye is as good as dead.
"But, who exactly hired these assassins?"
Carlos immediately fell into deep thought.
He could basically guess it even before he arrived.
Someone like Wang Ye, who suddenly came out of nowhere, broke multiple world records, and attempted to challenge even more, seriously threatened the interests of other countries as a top athlete. Coming to a chaotic country like Mexico for the first time, he was bound to be assassinated.
But Carlos couldn't figure out exactly who wanted to assassinate Wang Ye.
It could be at the national level, or it might just be a tycoon from the sports industry who hired someone.
No matter who it was, Wang Ye was certainly facing grave danger this time.
"However, this idiot even drove away his own bodyguards, he's sure to be dead now!" A bead of sweat rolled down Carlos's forehead, his eyes reflecting a mixture of fear and excitement.
