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Chapter 187 - 187: Who Are You?

Chapter 187: Who Are You?

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Jiang Half eng stood on the top step of the stairs. The man in the black suit who was at the front stood in the middle of the stairs.

As Jiang Haifeng roared and pointed his pistol at the first man in the black suit, the dozens of men in black suits immediately stopped moving.

However!

When Jiang Haifeng pointed his gun at them, the thirty men in black suits on the first floor of the basement also pulled out their pistols at the same time.

In an instant.

More than thirty pistols of various models were pointed at Jiang Haifeng.

“..”The sudden situation in front of him was too shocking. Jiang Haifeng looked at the black muzzles aimed at him and widened his eyes in shock.

Why did all these people have guns?

He had spent so much effort to get a real gun back.

Who were these thugs?

How could his subordinate have a pistol?

Jiang Half eng’s emotions were in turmoil. He must have provoked a big shot that he should not have provoked.

But who was the person behind this?

The first person he thought of was Feng Sheng.

However, Feng Sheng was just a businessman. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to have such a huge influence.

More than 30 cold guns were aimed at Jiang Haifeng. Other than the men who had fallen down the stairs, the four men who were still at the top of the stairs suddenly felt their legs go weak and almost fell down.

In the battle between the two groups, they had no advantage in numbers.

Right now, the enemy had a pistol in each hand, and they didn’t even have an iron rod in their hands. How could they fight this battle?

The man in the black suit whose head was pointed at by Jiang Haifeng was called Ma Feng. He was the only one who did not raise his gun at Jiang Haifeng.

The sun was shining brightly outside the factory, but the inside of the abandoned factory was dead silent.

Looking at the pistol pointed at his head, Ma Feng walked up step by step without fear.

As they passed by the burly man, the four men in black suits made way for them because they saw a large group of men in black suits holding pistols.

Ma Feng’s eyes were cold as he went up the stairs.

With so many guns pointed at him, Jiang Haifeng was also afraid. Looking at Ma Feng who was approaching step by step, he retreated step by step.

“Who do you work for?” Jiang Haifeng retreated to the small room behind him, but he still didn’t want to lose to Ma Feng. He still pointed his gun at Ma Feng.

“..”Ma Feng looked at Jiang Haifeng expressionlessly. His calm eyes looked like he was looking at a dead man.

The atmosphere inside the factory was in a stalemate. Outside the factory, a black off-road vehicle that was approaching at high speed like a ferocious tiger suddenly stopped at the entrance.

Before the car could stop, Feng Sheng opened the door and jumped out of the car. His tall and straight figure was like a god descending.

As he entered the factory, the flames of war also swept in.

Dozens of men in black suits stood in a row from the factory gate to the stairs that were neither wide nor narrow, and then to the small room on the second floor.

They stood in a military posture with their heads held high and chests puffed out. Their standing posture was very righteous. Each of them had a solemn expression and an iron bone. Their aura was like a rainbow, and they had the aura of a man who could hold off ten thousand people.

After Feng Sheng entered, all the men in black suits lowered their heads.

Feng Sheng’s face was cold and stern. His heart was burning with anxiety as he rushed to the second floor.

When he entered the small room that was filled with a moldy smell, he saw Luo Yangyang lying on the old bed.

Her body was covered in blood, and her eyes were closed. She looked lifeless. It struck Feng Sheng’s heart..