Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack...

For a moment, in the small duty room, the knife was unsheathed, the gun was loaded, and the sword was tense!

...

Outside the duty room, Dong Ba, Dong Qi and Dong Jiu, with dozens of people, escorted fifty pieces of rattan armor. When they passed by the gate of the rattan armor factory, they heard the movement inside the duty room.

The three of them laughed.

"Hahahaha, the white latte person is a fool who is not afraid of death?"

"I don't know where the white latte is now, the soft jade is warm and fragrant, and they are fighting hard in the cold room?"

"Hahaha a few stupid guys."

That's when.

A cold voice sounded.

"Director Dongba, I'm here."

But outside the gate, a figure turned out, with a straight figure and a fluttering windbreaker.

It's a white latte!

"Director Dongba, it's too late, and he's still busy delivering goods?

"What kind of goods is this?"

Dong Ba and others were scared for a moment, but they didn't care too much.

But I saw Dongba beat him up.

“A batch of anxious goods!

"There is no need to worry about the guards."

"Since there are delivery, sales documents, and outbound documents?"

"I just said that, this batch of goods is in a hurry!

"I will go back to make up the documents, so there is no need for the big guard to worry about it."

“The goods cannot leave the factory without bills.

"Otherwise it is equivalent to theft."

"Everyone said that this is a batch of anxious goods!

“It must be shipped tonight!

"White latte, don't be shameless!

"You can understand this batch of goods tonight or don't understand it!

“This batch of goods must be shipped out of the factory!

"Wait tomorrow, you can check the accounts, arrest people, or go to the camp to file a complaint.

"In our Dong family, there are people who are accusing you of your life, and we are not afraid of you!

"As for now, get out of here!"

Dong Ba, Dong Qi, Dong Jiu, and dozens of guards were pressing forward in a mighty manner!

Pressing towards the white latte with a single shadow in front of him!

Dong Qi and Dong Jiu are ready to go!

Both of them are professional and are not afraid of lattes at all!

"Like a fool!

"I'm really ignorant!

"I will educate you tonight!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you.

"At most you can get a disabled person!

"Don't be surprised, our Dong family is so crazy!"

After the words came to an end, Dong Qi had already turned on [Wushuang] and rushed forward, with a tiger claw, grabbing the white latte's throat!

Dong Jiu draws out his gun, [Bullet Time], starts!

...

In the duty room.

Zhang Dahua kept in mind the instructions of Team Bai, held back and did not really take action.

But my ears were always standing up and listening to the movements outside.

I just kept glancing around and watching the situation outside.

Logically speaking, the white team cannot suffer a loss.

After all, that's the white team!

The White Team is invincible!

But there are indeed too many enemies, and he is afraid that the white team will suffer losses.

Sudden……

Bang!

The gunshots are like thunder, and the sounds are over the night sky!

...

White Latte was bored.

After learning [Ballistic Mental Arithmetic] and [Photo Ruler], his marksmanship comes day by day and goes up to the top!

At this time, facing a group of Dong family gangsters, they were even too lazy to turn on the bullet time.

Raise your hand and the first shot.

Bang!

It interrupted half of Dong Qi's throat!

They can only slap their throats, because they still need to keep their heads and faces. They are wearing rattan armor, and ordinary bullets hit the torso will be weakened by rattan armor, and may not be able to kill them. They can only break half of the throats, and they must also keep half of them to play a connecting role... Of course, these requirements are very simple. Just fuck.

White Latte's hand, like a phantom, quickly rubbed the revolver, pulled the hammer, pulled the trigger, and fired the second bullet.

Bang!

Only half of Dong Jiu's neck was left.

The blood and flesh were thrown away, and Dong Jiu's body was thrown backwards and smashed into the crowd.

In an instant, Dong Qi died! Dong Jiu died!

Dong Ba and his dozens of little brothers heard two gunshots, almost one in a row.

Seeing Dong Qi rushing out, he suddenly fell.

When I saw Dong Jiu not far away, I suddenly fell down.

Dong Ba turned his head and looked at the ground. With the stars in the sky, he saw Dong Jiu's body. He saw that he had half of his neck and his head.

His cold sweat suddenly appeared from his forehead and washed his face in a blink of an eye.

The guards behind him were also stunned.

What's going on?

Isn't it said that the white latte is just an ordinary professional level?

Why can one ordinary profession level win two profession levels in seconds?

Dongba's voice trembled slightly.

"You...you...you...you're done. Our Dong family is not that easy to kill!"

Then, he saw the white latte opposite him, and the muzzle was spitting fire!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Four gunshots were almost connected.

A few more people fell down beside him.

Dong Ba's voice was a little crying.

He began to slowly retreat, wanting to get further away from the boy opposite him.

"Old Master, don't be excited!

"It will not do you any good for angering the Dong family!
To be continued...