That night, Carlos was restless in the hospital.
He had a strong feeling that he was about to lose Ella.
He was desperate to return to her side.
Just as he was about to get into his car, he found that the door wouldn't open, and at that moment, a faint sense of danger crept over him.
Carlos's sharp instincts detected subtle vibrations on the ground—at least three directions from which someone was approaching him.
His muscles tensed up immediately, shifting into combat mode.
Sure enough, a group of men in black armed with weapons charged at him.
Carlos swiftly dodged the attack, turned, and grabbed the hilt of the knife aimed at him, landing a powerful kick that sent the assailant flying several meters away.
Immediately, another attack followed. Carlos moved with agility, his punche
