Jiang Xiao had a pistol on his waist, and his trusted aides were also equipped with guns.
It could be said that the Black Tiger Gang could not compare to Jiang Xiao's group in terms of personnel and equipment. It was reasonable for Yang Bo to lose to him!
The lights in the suburbs were unknown at night, and Jiang Xiao and Ye Ting's people did not act rashly. Hence, this dilapidated factory that seemed to have been abandoned was the only place with light other than a few headlights.
Scar thought that their hiding spot was invulnerable, but he did not expect them to be like a sieve in the eyes of outsiders. The difference in strength between their enemy and them was too great, and they had no chance of winning.
The factory was still extremely lively. After knocking on the door a few times, the thug guarding the door heard it. He shouted that he was here. When he got up and went to open the door, he was not guarded at all.
