Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Carlos has no doubt that in the next second, this cold blade will cut off his entire arm!

But another faster knife came over.

At the same moment when the man in black's blade was about to cut through his clothes, it slammed into him fiercely.

The huge strength even directly cut off the sharp blades made of special materials by these professional killers!

Someone saved him.

And the direction in which the flying knife flew out...

Carlos looked up, the blind spot he was rushing to.

A petite figure stepped out.

There was some blood on her right hand, but her expression was calm, and there was nothing wrong with her.

Carlos froze.

He stared at the cold eyes of the little female, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The knife just now was thrown by the little female? To save yourself?

How could she?

Just as he was thinking, he saw Azhao's face change.

She stretched out her hand from the back of her waist to wipe it, and there was something more in her hand.

Bang bang two gunshots, and the two men in black behind Carlos fell to the ground instantly.

In her hand is a gun.

It looks like it was taken from a man in black.

——It is self-evident what the result of the black-clothed killer who Azhao went to a dead end is self-evident.

Carlos! Azhao called him sharply.

Is now the time to be in a daze?

Carlos' expression froze, and he finally put away those shocked and dazed thoughts, and began to concentrate on dealing with the person in front of him.

He no longer has to worry about the future, so naturally he is no longer timid.

The strength of those men in black was not at the same level as his, and it was only a matter of time before they lost. What's more, Ah Zhao, who was originally a weak point, has now turned into a god assist.

After losing most of the money, the man in black seemed to have no choice but to realize that his mission today was impossible.

And fight and retreat, just want to leave.

Carlos snorted coldly: Since you're here, don't leave.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless soldiers in imperial uniforms suddenly appeared around him, surrounding them.

When Ah Zhao saw these people, he only sighed in his heart: Sure enough, in novels and TV dramas, these official personnel always appear after the matter is resolved, and they are not made up by the author himself.

She was slandering, when Carlos, standing in front of her, suddenly turned around and looked at her deeply.

Ah Zhao knew that her ability was completely exposed, but she didn't panic. Even showing her strength in front of Carlos today was somewhat deliberate.

So she showed Carlos a bright smile.

Carlos walked over frowning, grabbed A Zhao's hand without saying a word, and pulled her forward.

He sat next to her and didn't speak until he got on the suspension car.

until returning to his palace.

Carlos looked at the female sitting on the chair with a calm expression, and finally said the words that he held back for a long time: Azhao, you—

Don't you have anything to say to me?

Ah Zhao understood what he meant and what he wanted to hear.

But she didn't intend to go along with him.

She tilted her head slightly, and asked casually, What are you talking about?

Carlos felt depressed.

He was silent for a moment, and said, Your performance today has subverted my perception.

Azhao laughed softly.

She stood up, stood in front of Carlos, and stared at him: His Royal Highness, please recall carefully, I have said that I am weak and need protection?

Carlos: ...

No. he said in his heart.