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Chapter 369 - 201 Unlucky Guy_2

Chapter 369: Chapter 201 Unlucky Guy_2

Black is way too arrogant!

Can’t stand it anymore, no need to endure.

Allen Zhang directly ordered Sieg to take action.

With a bang of a gunshot, Black, who was carrying stuff, suddenly had his forehead blossom, collapsing to the ground as the sound echoed. Another Black slacking off and smoking leaves nearby was stunned by the sight, but gunfire rang out again quickly.

Black was scared witless, soul almost leaving his body, began to wildly dodge and roll on the ground, even losing his shoes, miraculously avoiding two sniper bullets!

Hiding in the darkness, gasping for breath.

Before he could catch his breath, he suddenly wondered why the tree he was leaning against felt so unbearably hard and cold?

Then he heard the sound of a bullet being chambered overhead.

Looking up, he saw a hand sticking out of the pitch-black bushes, the dark muzzle of a gun pressed against his forehead, next to the reversed mirror’s earpiece.

Black was terrified. Before he could do anything, the hand’s owner pulled the trigger.

With a bang, Black hit the ground.

Allen Zhang, watching the shutdown Black, couldn’t help but mock, "If this guy hadn’t run this way, he might have lived a few more seconds."

He then quickly had someone clean up the body and traces, tossing them into the factory building, waking up those two unlucky old fools.

The two groggily woke up, gazing at the pitch-black sky and then at the familiar scene again. The General Sect Leader, with one hand in his pocket, looked at the two of them with speechlessness written on his face, "Tell me, how did you get tricked into coming back?"

The two felt wronged, crying and clutching at his legs, "Boss, I’m sorry!!"

"..."

"We ran onto the highway, planning to call a rideshare, but it was too far from the city center, and too late at night, we couldn’t get any cars. We ran a kilometer before we got one, only to find out after getting in that the driver was Black! They tied us up without saying a word!"

The two were in tears.

"Now you can drive back."

Allen Zhang was rendered speechless.

He checked the Highlander’s license plate; not a cloned plate, a proper second-hand car, 2006 model, old indeed, but no illegal or ticket history, now with the driver gone, an item without an owner. Getting a scalper to register the details wouldn’t cost much.

Waving his hand, he directly gave it to them as a beater car, "You could say you’ve gained from misfortune."

"Thank you, Boss!!"

The two gratefully got into the Highlander and hastily drove back to the city center.

Hoping they won’t get stopped by the State Police on the way.

Allen Zhang watched them leave, only able to wish them well, then took out Black’s phone and sent a message to the van.

Dark Box: Kidnapping is over, we are preparing to have a silver party at camp with a dozen hot chicks.

Aaron: Really? Boss?

Dark Box: When have I ever lied to you? Notify everyone outside, come to camp for a silver party, we got a pretty girl, I’m in a great mood today! I’m treating! We have top-notch coco and leaves! Sauna after the party.

Aaron: Just a few of us left outside! We are coming back right now!!

Won’t this lure Black out?

Allen Zhang chuckled sinisterly, telling the Beggar Gang Disciples to keep on fishing for law enforcement. To save bullets, they also set up tripwire hand grenade booby traps along the obligatory route, sure to bruise them up.

After waiting around ten minutes, the van came back, speeding madly, pedal to the metal, with rap music howling from inside, and skidded into the factory’s yard.

"bro! We’re back!!"

The Blacks howled, scratching and screaming like frenzied baboons.

"Go to hell for your party, everything you need is with Satan."

Allen Zhang stared as they hurried out.

Black kicked the tripwire, and the next second, boom, the grenade went off, with a burst of light and flying dirt! The cluster of Blacks were blasted away in an instant, smoke swirling.

Bruises here, bruises there. Scattered east and west.

The site was cleared.

That’s Jimmy’s style for you, so resolute!

Allen Zhang clicked his tongue, immediately got out of the car with his team to check, dragged away those Blacks still breathing to clear them out. He started a fire, tossing it into the factory, and it burst into flames.

"Go, go, go. Let’s get out of here quickly."

Watching the fire blaze, Allen Zhang immediately led everyone to leave the place, sitting in the armored transport vehicle, while the others took the van, which was essentially free.

After Sieg got the message, he rubbed his sore shoulders, dismantled the sniper rifle, and placed it in the gun case, sighing, "Really getting old, barely half an hour in position and I can’t take it, and that Black wasn’t taken out with one shot, wasted several subsonic bullets."

The Beggar Gang Disciple beside comforted him, "You did well enough."

Back in the transport vehicle, Allen Zhang praised Sieg’s sharp shooting and shared the money found in the factory with him, leaving Sieg pleasantly shocked.

He immediately boasted, "If it were back when I served in the army, with this kind of attack against non-professionals, one bullet per person! Now I’m far off the mark, haven’t practiced for so long, my skills have gotten rusty."

"Then you’d better pick up those lost skills, might come in handy in the future," said Allen Zhang, pressing the accelerator to leave the crime scene, with the van following behind.

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