There are surveillance cameras ahead; we're about to enter Hell's control area. So, we must set an ambush outside.
"Snipers, you will hide here. If any of Hell's Assassins break out, shoot on sight," Su Chen said in a low voice.
As his voice faded, ten snipers from the team behind opened their cases and began assembling their sniper rifles.
Su Chen continued, "Also, a group of assassins led by Crow."
"Yes,"
Crow and the others' gazes hardened, a murderous intent emanating from them.
Su Chen nodded and looked again at the Mandarin Duck Blades.
"Are the things ready?"
"All set, ready to make a move at any time."
"Good," Su Chen said, "start preparing now."
"Yes!"
The Mandarin Duck Blades and others put down their bags. What they carried resembled a bazooka.
However, it was not loaded with shells but with poison gas.
It was a terrifying poison gas; even an Earth Rank Martial Artist would die from poisoning if they inhaled it.
