"Wang Hao, you bastard, how dare you shoot me with an arrow, you're a dead man, a dead man."
Zhou Chenggong, having caught his breath, cursed loudly.
Originally, he thought this trip should have been a sure win.
Never expected Wang Hao, that lunatic, to be so thoroughly prepared.
Regret!
Regret indeed!
If it weren't for wanting to move in here first, worried about Wolf Claw Man getting greedy and hoarding these supplies.
He wouldn't have followed here.
Wang Hao couldn't care less.
After confirming the positions of the three, he put down the crossbow and quickly moved to another room.
Zhou Chenggong and that little lackey were still cursing.
Wolf Claw Man, enraged, shouted:
"Enough! What's the use of cursing? Save your strength, do you want to die?"
The two immediately shut their mouths.
Wolf Claw Man glanced at Zhou Chenggong and then at his lackey.
Afterward, he moved beside his lackey and twisted off the hunting arrowhead from the arrow.
"Tri-lobed arrowhead, this kid is vicious enough."
He casually tossed the arrowhead aside, then advised the lackey to endure it, after which he yanked out the arrow shaft.
"Ah————"
The lackey let out a piercing scream.
Blood gushed from his leg.
Wolf Claw Man took out some hemostatic medicine and bandages from his BOB bag and patched him up.
"Brother Wolf! Do some for me too!"
Zhou Chenggong said weakly.
"You can't!"
Brother Wolf shook his head, looking a bit grave:
"I don't dare to randomly pull your arrow, might cause death, wait till we leave here and find a professional doctor to handle it."
"Damn Wang Hao!"
Zhou Chenggong clenched his fist, trembling with rage.
Lost a lot this time.
Even if they take down Wang Hao, it won't make up for his losses.
Just then, the window above them suddenly opened, and a molotov cocktail was thrown down.
"Not good!"
Brother Wolf reacted quickly, pouncing toward Zhou Chenggong and narrowly dodged the cocktail.
However, his lackey wasn't so lucky.
The flames ignited his jacket, and the down inside burst into flames.
Wailing, he rolled on the snow trying to extinguish the flames, yet Wang Hao threw two more molotov cocktails over.
He turned completely into a burning man.
"Bang! Bang! Bang"
As Wang Hao was about to throw more cocktails, several gunshots rang out.
The bullets hit the window frame, sparking.
Wang Hao leaned back in fright, landing flat on the floor.
"Damn it! Didn't hit! Position is too bad."
Brother Wolf cursed quietly, Zhou Chenggong also looked grim.
Earlier was a play he and Brother Wolf acted out.
To let Wang Hao lower his guard and find a chance to take him out.
The gun was brought by him.
Unlike Wang Hao, his family has power and influence, getting a gun for self-defense is not hard.
That's why he isn't worried about Brother Wolf and others getting greedy.
As long as he shows the gun, these people would behave.
When Wang Hao opened the window to throw the cocktail.
They knew their chance had come.
Zhou Chenggong was injured, and Brother Wolf, being a retired soldier, naturally would fire the gun.
As he lunged at Zhou Chenggong, Zhou Chenggong stealthily handed over the gun, then he fired at Wang Hao.
Unfortunately, it was night, he had neither Wang Hao's surveillance nor Wang Hao's night vision scope, the position was very bad.
Not to mention the fleeting opportunity, only managed to fire a few shots by feeling.
Ultimately, none hit Wang Hao.
On the ground, Wang Hao finally regained his senses and was panting heavily.
His back was already soaked in sweat, his face pale as a ghost.
He was almost hit just now.
Even just a hit on his hand would be very troublesome.
Hospitals are out of bounds now, no doctor to remove bullets and bandage.
Though he has plenty of medical supplies to avoid a fatality, he wouldn't be comfortable.
Got overconfident!
Wang Hao began to self-reflect.
He was too arrogant just now.
From the beginning till now, he was in absolute advantage, Zhou Chenggong and others were just meat on his chopping board.
This made him swell.
Leading him to expose himself willingly to danger.
Gun!
Why didn't he think they might have guns?
Plus!
Leaving the window open for long is very unsafe too, what if they have a grenade and throw it in?
What if there's a sniper far away?
"I'm still too careless!"
Wang Hao got up and pressed against the wall, carefully closing the window.
Only then did he breathe a huge sigh of relief.
Finally safe.
"What now?"
Zhou Chenggong's face no longer showed much pain.
In the icy cold, his shoulder was already numb.
"We have a gun, he shouldn't dare attack recklessly, but if we leave, we'll become his targets.
Our gun's firepower and range are far inferior to his crossbow."
Brother Wolf also found it troublesome.
What a pity, what a pity!
If only that shot took down Wang Hao, he could've entered Wang Hao's villa through the opened window and enjoy luxury inside.
Zhou Chenggong remained silent, quietly waiting for Brother Wolf to continue.
He has lost the weapon to balance Brother Wolf.
He must act subservient.
"Can you call for reinforcements?"
Brother Wolf looked at Zhou Chenggong, eyes filled with some anticipation.
"Can, yes, but it will take them a long time to get here."
Zhou Chenggong naturally has more subordinates than just Brother Wolf's group, only Brother Wolf's group is the closest to him, and they retained enough strength.
Others are too far, if it were before, driving here would be quick.
But now can only rely on legs.
Even if they dare to come over, it'll take a long time.
Not to mention now hardly anyone wants to take this risk.
For Zhou Chenggong to say "can", it's because he knew reinforcements are his own bargaining chip, he doesn't want to be abandoned by Brother Wolf.
Just then, the second-floor lights turned on.
Unbeknownst to them, Wang Hao had already arrived on the second floor, only separated from them by a piece of glass.
When the electric curtain rolled up, Brother Wolf immediately aimed his gun at him.
However, Wang Hao's face showed no panic.
Bulletproof glass is merely the first line of defense, even if it breaks, another defense measure will activate.
Not to mention, with the small handgun they have, breaking his bulletproof glass is impossible.
He picked up a cup and walked to the fridge, took some ice from the bucket, poured a glass of cola, sat on the soft sofa, and elegantly took a sip.
What the hell is this pose?
Zhou Chenggong and Brother Wolf's eyes turned red.
They're freezing so badly outside they're close to calling for daddy.
Wang Hao's inside drinking Coke? And with ice too.
How hot is he?
Instantly, they felt even colder.