After dealing with two people, Su Ming peered through the crack in the door to see the situation inside.
"Twenty-three people, twenty-two of them armed, are mercenaries, and the last one is Lao Qiweng..."
The opposite side had a lot of people, and they had firearms and hostages.
If it came to a direct confrontation, I would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Inside the warehouse, Lao Qiweng and the others had long grown impatient.
"Damn it, no more waiting. Since they're not back yet, let's take turns with Su Ming's two women. At least we won't be wasting this trip!"
At Lao Qiweng's words, the mercenaries all showed excited expressions.
The leader among them burst into loud laughter.
"Mr. Lao, I admire your skills. Perhaps after this is over, you could come with us. With your cunning and ruthlessness, you'd surely develop well within our group."
To this, Lao Qiweng shook his head.
