"Aside from you, the grand boss, the second leader, and the others, I'll take care of each one of you!"
"Wash your necks clean!"
Han Yu's voice was indifferent, as though discussing a mundane matter. In his mouth, killing twenty-seven men sounded as simple as slaughtering twenty-seven chickens.
On the other end of the walkie-talkie, silence fell upon the third leader, Leopard Masahiro, along with a deep sense of embarrassment.
Twenty-seven people!
That was a full twenty-seven people! Including the fourth leader Wild Fox Takahashi, all twenty-seven!
These were the elites President Ito Ryufu spent millions to train each year!
Dead!
All dead!
And all by the hand of Han Yu alone!
The key point was, how much time had passed? It wasn't even ten minutes, was it?
This was something Leopard Masahiro simply couldn't accept.
After a moment of silence, Leopard Masahiro picked up the walkie-talkie and said coldly, "If you've got the guts, come and kill me!"
Click!