The place they were going to was a factory. The car was parked several kilometers away from the factory. Xia Jinyuan, who was stuffed with a gun in his hand, stood in the dark, listening quietly to a man.

"Cobra hopes that we will bring people back tonight. If we hear it clearly, we will take them back tonight. If we don't take them back tonight, then one of you will be unlucky, don't you hear it!"

The person who spoke was a black man. When he said "there would be someone unlucky", his cold eyes swept across Xia Jinyuan intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that the other party was still very cold towards anything as usual, the black man couldn't help but ruthlessly slighted his eyes.

It was this Asian man who suddenly came out and almost snatched his place next to Cobra!

If he didn't bring anyone back tonight, he would definitely make this Asian man unlucky.

The black man who was thinking hard in his heart glared at Xia Jinyuan again, and then he took the people to walk to the factory location.

I didn't take action immediately and waited until the second half of the night before I started to take action.

At this time, the gunmen in charge of the factory were gradually becoming tired and became distracted. When Xia Jinyuan and the white man who were talking during the day were avoiding the patrol of several gunmen, quickly slipping into the factory, and then dealing with the two gunmen at the entrance of the factory at lightning speed.

Seeing Xia Jinyuan's quick resolving action, the white man couldn't help but lean over and whisper: "You are so fast, so Mike doesn't like you everywhere."

"Luke, aren't you afraid of being heard by others?"

Xia Jinyuan finished speaking lightly and lightly, and then took the lead and flashed into another entrance.

He flashed in first, and after confirming that there was no problem, the white man Luke flashed in and leaned against the wall and let out a breath. In the faint light, he saw Xia Jinyuan in front of him gesture a number to him.

Damn! Two people walked towards them.

"Kill it directly!" He made a cross-cutting move on his neck, and the sound of footsteps coming from the front became closer and closer. After taking a deep breath, he quickly approached Xia Jinyuan.

The sound of footsteps was right in my ears, and Xia Jinyuan winked at him. The two of them went out at almost the same time, covering their mouths with two gunmen who were about to smoke a cigarette and cheer up, and dragged them into the room to solve the problem with "clicking" twice.

It's really deadly, they will be discovered if they come in a few more times!

The white man Luke kicked the gunman who had no breath with some regret, picked up the other party's gun, took off the magazine and threw it aside.

"Damn it, they haven't come in yet. Are you trying to let the two of us fight to the end?" Luke, who had a series of things, saw that the people outside had not moved, and his face turned gloomy to Xia Jinyuan: "Xia, do you think they will come in?"

"I don't know if they will come in. I only know that Cobra must meet the people here tonight." Xia Jinyuan glanced at him lightly, took out a pistol and put it on a muffler, flashed to the door and took a look, and then quickly retreated, "No one, hurry up and pass."

The white man Luke, who was a step slower, couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Xia... I really couldn't see any problem. Why did Cobra even let himself stare at him?

He took out the gun and Luke also installed a muffler. Whether there is any problem is not his final say, and Cobra has to do it.

Next, it depends on Xia’s performance.
Chapter completed!