"Attention, something's happening."
A man's cold voice came through the communication system. The two people in the bushes and trees fell silent simultaneously, their eyes fixed intently on a certain direction in the forest.
Lin Junyang raised the sniper rifle in his hand, ready at any moment.
Shen Bin followed behind Qiao Er, occasionally glancing at the few burly men behind him.
These people clearly lived on the edge of death for years, each exuding an intensely dark aura.
Noticing the unease of the people behind him, Qiao Er smirked, "Shen Bin, did you really think I, Qiao Er, would come out to make a deal with just you and Er Gui?"
"I wouldn't dare. I know my capabilities aren't enough. I still need to work hard," Shen Bin quickly lowered his head and said.
