"Bai Zhanshan, get out! It’s your turn to die."
"... It’s your turn to die!"
"... turn to die!"
...
The black market’s trading room was originally Lan County’s warehouse before doomsday. When Jiang Liushi shouted, it made an echo. Hearing the sound, Bai Zhanshan and Bai Pinghai stared at each other. If they couldn’t kill Jiang Liushi, all their accumulated prestige would be ruined.
"This guy is overbearing!" Bai Pinghai took the bag with all the grenades and tied all the grenade pins with an iron wire.
At that time…"Om!" The MCV’s roaring sounded. Jiang Liushi’s thoughts could be transmitted to Ying without speaking, so the roaring MCV rushed toward to the bunker straightly. It would be a brutal collision; the MCV was like a missile.
"What the f*ck!" Bai Pinghai cursed. In fact, they didn’t dare to stretch their heads out.