"Fuck!" The man with the red headscarf got out of the car, and upon seeing Chi Ming slaughtering his subordinates without mercy, he immediately raised the Gold Desert Eagle in rage and fired at Chi Ming.
At the same time, he pulled out a grenade from his waist and forcefully threw it at Wang Longhu.
He no longer wished to spare the lives of these two fat sheep; he wanted to kill them and avenge his grievances.
On this land, there is never a shortage of fat sheep, any foreign businessman greedy for the resources of this land and traveling from afar.
They are all fat sheep in their eyes.
And as long as the fat sheep anger the Hunter, death is the only path, without exception.
Seeing the grenade thrown over, Wang Longhu stood still, reaching out curiously to catch it and examine it carefully.
This was his first time seeing a modern grenade up close; if this one exploded, it would be enough to blow a black pit several meters in diameter into the ground.
