Dozens of security protection in the club rushed up, but the people on Xu Chuan were well-founded, and a few of them stood outside and attacked through the cracks of others.

How could this group of gangsters who looked at the scene be the opponents of this group of mercenaries who came out of the Umbrella Golden Triangle Training Camp and had fought against various armed forces in Sodian? This is because they can only use cold weapons.

All the gangsters who rushed to the front fell to the ground, and each person was hit at least three or four times.

"Stop it all." Gao Mingyuan shouted twice in the car, and then his people stopped.

In this gap, Liu He and the other people were holding guns in their hands to cover the others getting on the car, and several cars quickly drove out of the yard.

"Mr. Gao, don't worry, I'll let you go as soon as I'm the most disciplined." Xu Chuan leaned against his seat and wiped the blood from his hands with a rag, and then took the phone handed over by Wan Yang.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Rules? These two words are really ironic for the injury on Gao Mingyuan's leg.

Maybe Gao Mingyuan got used to it, maybe he was numb from the pain, and at this time he could calm down, "Mr. Xu, it seems that you are not a serious business either."

"Don't talk nonsense, think I'm the same as you. I'm doing serious business and tax payments." Xu Chuan looked at the other party with a sarcastic look.

Even Umbrella is a regular PMC contractor who pays taxes, just kidding.

"Ha", Gao Mingyuan didn't believe it at all. Judging from the other subordinates, they did not hesitate to start, and they were definitely taking lives.

"If you don't believe it, I'll just say the same thing, hand over Sun Xing, otherwise I'll smash you a place every day."

Xu Chuan prayed with his hands in his heart, "Don't be timid."

Several cars drove onto the national highway. Xu Chuan pushed open the door and kicked Gao Mingyuan down, and then ran away.

Not long after, Zheng Yihong followed him with his people. Looking at Gao Mingyuan's embarrassed look, Zheng Yihong said to the people, "Catch up and stop those people."

However, Gao Mingyuan stopped them and said with difficulty, "No, don't chase them, go back first."

There are a lot of things that need to be dealt with on the other side of the blockage, especially those guests, who need to comfort him. His injury happened to be a tough plan. As for Xu Chuan, he needs to re-evaluate the other party.

Xu Chuan sat in the car, looked at the blood on the seat and said to Zhang Biao, "Don't forget to wash the car."

Zhang Biao ignored this guy's brain circuit, "Boss, Gao Mingyuan would not have lost too much blood, he fell down just now."

"No, the bullet only penetrated the muscles, there is still some confidence." Xu Chuan said that he was confident. Anyway, if Gao Mingyuan died, it must be the reason for his gun.

After instructing them to handle the finishing work, Xu Chuan went back to the hotel to change clothes and take a shower.

Today I have examined the abilities of these Southeast Asians. The results can only be said to be OK. Cold weapons did not retreat against these people, and the number of people was not superior, and only a few people were slightly injured, but they were slightly unfamiliar with cooperation.
Chapter completed!