Click—
In the building, someone accidentally knocked a photo frame on the table over.
In this silent atmosphere, the sound was somewhat conspicuous.
"What should we do?" Huang Zheng's eyes gleamed as he looked at the people below, and then he spoke to Xiao Jun.
Xiao Jun thought for a moment. Although the people downstairs had a murderous aura, it was clear that they possessed the demeanor familiar to those from the military ranks.
To directly come forward and stand out was already a gesture of sincerity.
Sufficiently magnanimous, and sufficiently courageous.
"Let's go downstairs and have a chat with them," Xiao Jun said.
After finishing his words, he picked up his gun and started walking downstairs, with the others following.
Clomp clomp—
Downstairs.
Li Yu's eyes narrowed, seeing a tall, muscular man leading the way.
Dressed in a military uniform, his muscles bulging.
Behind him followed twenty or so men, all clad in military uniform.
Li Yu advanced forward as well.
