Zhang Bufen was becoming impatient, eager to wipe out the Fierce Tiger Gang immediately, to annihilate them, to obliterate them. But some things need to be done step by step. Zhang Bufen had gotten out of the car a full kilometer away from the enemy's abandoned factory, ready for action. Hundreds of men carrying axes and dozens of guns swiftly moved to encircle the abandoned factory.
"Big Brother, why do I feel something's off?" Zhang Bufen's Think Tank expressed his doubts.
"Hmm? Is something amiss?" Zhang Bufen was startled.
"We're this close to their hiding spot, and they don't have a single person on guard?" Think Tank frowned and said, "If it were me, I definitely wouldn't make such a foolish mistake!"
"Hehe, Think Tank, stop worrying!" Zhang Bufen grinned, "Maybe they're all asleep this late!"
"Impossible, right?" Think Tank was taken aback, "Even the worst leader knows about sentinels, both covert and overt, not to mention, this concerns the lives of hundreds!"
