"What do you think?" The man called Brother Han asked.
The man next to him, Brother Ming, pondered for a moment before saying, "Very strong!"
"At least above the level of intermediate special forces, but they've not broken through to King of Soldiers!"
Brother Han nodded, "Didn't expect these two women to be as formidable as those five fools said!"
"That really surprised me."
"So what if they're strong, are they really our match?" Brother Ming retorted.
Brother Han laughed, "That's true!"
"Even if they were King of Soldiers, they wouldn't be a match for us!"
With that, he glanced at the group of underlings behind him, each with a gun at their waist.
Could they not handle two women?
Even if they came prepared?
So what!
Could they possibly turn the tables?
Is that possible?
Of course not!
In their eyes, no matter how strong one is, they're not stronger than a gun.
"Then why haven't we made a move?" Brother Ming asked.
