At this moment, on the trees outside the building, Chen Ming carried a submachine gun and a machete in his mouth. He held the tree with both hands, rubbing towards it step by step. On the other trees were the subordinates carefully selected by Xinglonghui, and each of them was agile.

These guys from the mountains are not as clever as monkeys. In their place, they don’t have any entertainment tools. What they like most is to go up trees and dig bird nests and go down the river to fish. Now they are working back to their old career, and they even climb faster than Chen Ming. In the blink of an eye, they have already rushed to the top of the tree.

Chen Ming also climbed up step by step, and immediately looked into the glass through the leaves. Sure enough, there were four guys arranged by the four on the spiral ladder, facing the door with submachine guns. In other places, there were many younger brothers looking outside with their hands and guns.

Once the Xinglong Society dares to attack and come in through this gate, it will definitely be a "metal storm" that pours down directly, and it will be a strangling machine! Moreover, even if you pay a huge price and suddenly enter, there are still a large number of horsemen waiting behind, carrying machetes.

"Listen, you, you, deal with the four submachine guns over there. The others caught the other party off guard and attacked the machetes and hand guns. Isn't it a problem?" Chen Ming looked at the others who had gathered over and asked nervously.

"No problem!" the guys agreed immediately.

"This time, we are the suicide squad, and we may die! You guys think it through." Chen Ming didn't like to force others, so he immediately made the powerful relationship clear, so as not to lose someone's hand and kill everyone.

"Don't worry, boss, since we are here, we don't plan to go back. Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one. For the sake of the mountains, none of us is a shovel." The guys immediately patted their chests and repeatedly promised Chen Ming.

Chen Ming nodded, then stopped talking, and a group of people moved towards the glass. Then, Chen Ming stretched out three fingers, "one, two, three", and the last three fingers suddenly pinched into a fist. All the "Suicide Squads" shouted, swept the glass with guns, and then rushed into it one after another.

The four-person group who were already very nervous and had been paying attention to the door did not notice the top of their heads at all. When they heard the sound of the glass breaking and woke up, a row of bullets had already hit. Immediately, the group of people hummed miserably and fell to the ground.

"Kill those four submachine guns, hurry up!" Chen Ming roared. Needless to say, the little brothers were already sweeping. The poor four unlucky guys just raised their heads and looked up at the top. The next moment, their bodies trembled like slamming, and blood flowers splashed up in handfuls and directly made into sieves.

"Above! Fuck, those guys came in from above." The guys from the four team woke up and held the gun and shot it. Although the bullet was fired at a slight shot, there were so many guns, and it was like a rain of bullets. Chen Ming and others standing on this were no different from living targets.

"Ahh!" A series of terrifying snorted, and Chen Mingneng clearly saw that a bullet hit a little brother next to him. The blood sprinkled out and even squirted his face.
Chapter completed!