"Hey! Hear me out!
"Let's all lower our guns and talk with our hands. What do you think?"
A burly black man on the other side suggested.
It looked like he was very confident in his strength.
After all, they had fought with Zhang Guozhu and the others before, so they had a rough idea of the enemy.
It would lead to a far better outcome than shooting each other to death.
The more powerful a person was, the more they cherished their lives.
Zhang Guozhu looked at Wang Ran.
Wang Ran was now the leader of this team, so he had to make the final decision.
Of course, Zhang Guozhu and the other three were feeling hopeful.
The idiots on the other side had missed their only chance to ambush them.
Requesting for a hand-to-hand combat? It was suicide.
"Sure, one at a time, or all together?" Wang Ran asked with a smile.
At such a distance, only he and Tang Tang were bulletproof. The others would inevitably be injured.