"Huaxi Company, I don't care how powerful you think you are or what deep connections you have, this time, you're dead!"
Huo Jing opened the drawer, wiped his handgun, then tucked it into his waistband.
He naturally has the fearless spirit of a newborn calf, so when it comes to fighting, he never fears anything. Therefore, even though he traveled a thousand miles to a foreign city to confront a powerful group, he remains undaunted.
Moreover, this guy values loyalty greatly; when his underlings were bombed and killed, how could he let it go?
Only blood for blood, repaying double, can make him swallow his anger.
But Huo Jing was unaware that he was like a pawn, being manipulated by an invisible hand.
The matter was of great importance, and soon over a hundred people were assembled and ready.
"This time, we're going out to fight a tough battle, so you all need to give it your all," Huo Jing said during the pep talk before heading out, "We must win and avenge our fallen brothers!"
