The Swarm Mercenary Group, with over thirty well-trained combatants, shielded by more than ten vehicles, originally found it easy to hunt down Ye Fan and others in three cars. But this sudden change caught them off guard.
In just a moment, they dared not pursue further. Except for three cars that remained intact and fewer than ten people still alive, everything else was completely wiped out.
The burly leader looked at the departing prey, his gaze complex.
In front of him, overturned cars were ablaze, and bodies crackled beneath the waves of fire.
"Chief." The burly man suppressed his panic and called King Kong, the leader of the Swarm Mercenary Group.
"Is the job done?" King Kong asked unhurriedly, his tone filled with certainty and indifference.
"No, it went wrong." The burly man said with complexity in his voice, "The other side displayed a heavy machine gun and a recoilless cannon, almost wiping us out. If I hadn't dodged quickly, we would have been utterly destroyed."
