Right after that, a group of young men and women with the look of hoodlums stepped out of the car, chuckling lightly: "I just want to borrow a place to have a shootout, so if you know what's good for you, let us have the factory. It's just a rundown factory, not worth much. I can pay for it; damn, there are too many mosquitoes outside."
"Sorry, please leave. No one is allowed to enter here, that's our factory rule," the two security guards immediately frowned upon hearing this group of young men and women, and responded with some displeasure.
"F***, I'm showing you face by taking an interest in your factory, and now you're refusing to acknowledge it? You're just two henchmen security guards, daring to act arrogant in front of me. I'll kill you!" Once the young man finished speaking, the others rushed towards the two guards.
Seeing this, a cold gleam flashed between the two guards' eyebrows.
