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No wonder An Nishang sent Bobby.

This guy is completely brainless; he never thought about what his death would an.

So bullets already whizzed past his legs.

If he stays here, he won’t be killed by Wildfire Gang; he might get shot intentionally by Bobby.

Chen Che forced himself to calm down and looked around; three ters in front of him was a small alley.

Diving in, there’s hope!

Wildfire Gang mbers were suppressed by Bobby’s firepower, but they clearly aid to kill him.

Soone braved the gunfire and pulled out a grenade, tossing it toward him.

Seeing the grenade flying at him, Chen Che’s adrenaline surged, everything slowed in his view, and he made a crazy move.

As the grenade landed, he suddenly darted out from cover and kicked it away.

Precisely kicked the grenade away!

Two seconds later, the grenade exploded.

Bobby’s eyes widened: "Damn, this pretty boy, such good skills?"

Chen Che was purely riding on adrenaline, his survival instincts were in full force guiding his next moves.

You could say his action truly shocked both Wildfire Gang and Bobby’s people.

Seizing the smoke raised by the grenade explosion, Chen Che decisively darted from cover, sprinting towards the alley!

"Block him! We must kill him!"

The leader of Wildfire Gang commanded decisively.

They were well familiar with this neighborhood’s environnt.

Several motorcycles turned around resolutely, preparing to intercept Chen Che from other directions.

Several other Wildfire Gang mbers suppressed fire towards Bobby’s group.

Wildfire Gang even carried rifles.

Bobby’s side only had handguns.

They seed to be pinned down without being able to lift their heads.

Actually, it was Bobby’s intention.

After all, they were mbers of the Special Operations Departnt; their skills professionally crushed Wildfire Gang’s ranks.

Bobby simply wanted Chen Che dead at the hands of the Wildfire Gang.

Who let him dare to fra his boss?

Waiting quietly for the security team’s support was enough...

...

On the other side.

Chen Che had never run so fast, sprinting madly in the alley.

Even Bolt would exclaim he’s cheating.

Chen Che’s scalp tingled as he heard the rumble of motorcycles at the other end of the alley.

As a mafia of the Ninth Special Zone, the other side was evidently more familiar with the terrain here than he was.

Chen Che turned anxiously into a small alley, suddenly making eye contact with a group, their weapons tightly clutched and bodies tense, clearly they were nervous too.

Exchanging glances, a burly man among them exclaid in surprise: "Boss? Why are you here?"

Boss?

mories surged; Chen Che instantly rembered.

The five uniford security team mbers in front of him were his subordinates.

Originally just mix-ups in the Ninth Special Zone.

Engaged in minor gang businesses, after contacting him, they pledged allegiance under his banner.

As An Nishang’s kept man, the Judicial Bureau would sowhat show him courtesy.

He leveraged alleged connections to put these brothers into a patrol team of the Judicial Bureau’s security brigade.

Responsible for patrolling streets, collecting protection fees, etc.

Able to help in his affairs, running gray business operations under him.

Unexpected to encounter them here.

Seeing Xiong Da and their guns, an indescribable sense of security surged in Chen Che’s heart, and he shouted loudly: "Xiong Da! Monkey! Save ! Soone’s hunting down!"

The reason Xiong Da and others were tense was hearing the gunshots outside.

Upon hearing the shots were chasing their boss, Xiong Da and his n imdiately beca furious.

The original owner took them in not for talent or smarts.

Mostly for loyalty.

Xiong Da and others knew, today’s status was all thanks to Chen Che.

These people could be said to be Chen Che’s true confidants.

Imdiately, they sheltered Chen Che behind them, and monts later, Wildfire Gang mbers arrived.

The two groups started exchanging gunfire in the alley.

Wildfire Gang evidently didn’t expect Chen Che could find support here.

Caught off guard.

One was shot like a sieve.

The rest crouched by the alley’s walls, not daring to peek, firing blindly.

Even Xiong Da and others were like this, holding a handgun not daring to look outside, just extending an arm clutching the trigger, indifferent to aim, simply laying down suppressive fire.

This was true alley warfare.

Nothing like movies where the protagonist wields a single gun causing havoc.

You only have one life, if bullets can fly, that’s what matters, not where they land.

Gunshots erupted inside and outside the alley.

It’s been such a while, Bobby that bastard wasn’t even in yet to help.

Really wanting to see him dead.

"Boss, more people are crossing over, what do we do? We’re low on bullets!"

Xiong Da’s patrol team mbers only carried two magazines each.

And those were handguns.

The opponent had submachine guns and rifles.

Chen Che then noticed a stranger crouched in the corner, trembling.

Upon close inspection, he realized the uniform belonged to Special Operations Departnt mbers.

"Why is there soone from the Special Operations Departnt?"

Xiong Da gripping the gun with trembling hands, said: "We were reassigned to assist Special Operations mbers, raiding a tax-evaded underground brothel, this guy was leading us to block the back door."

Chen Che’s heart was filled with joy, crouching beside the man, dodging stray bullets, loudly shouting: "Give your transceiver!"

Special Operations mbers all have specialized transceivers.

The man trembled, hurriedly handing the transceiver to Chen Che.

Chen Che knew the Special Operations transceiver had a public channel; within a two-kiloter range, all Special Operations mbers could receive.

Seeing Xiong Da and others’ dwindling bullets, hesitating to fire once every few seconds.

Chen Che pressed the transceiver, loudly calling: "Bobby, I’m trapped in the alley! Hurry up and save !"

On the street, Bobby was still entangled with Wildfire Gang mbers.

Hearing gunfire from the alley, he thought Chen Che was all dead.

Unexpectedly, Chen Che sohow got hold of a transceiver.

Upon hearing Chen Che’s voice, a smug expression appeared on Bobby’s face, replying via public channel: "Sorry, Mr. Chen. We’re now blocked by these thugs, can’t help..."

"Screw you, Bobby!"

"You just want to see die, don’t you? I’m telling you, if I die, both you and your boss, everyone around you will die!

I’m a witness, I die on the way to testify, how coincidental is that?

Even as stupid as you are, know what guilty conscience ans?

Once I’m dead, your boss’s crotch mud isn’t shit is shit!

This is a trap set by that woman!

As for you, think you can survive?"

Bobby, who had felt sowhat smug, hearing Chen Che’s words, his heart skipped a beat, suddenly grasping sothing.

Realizing what Chen Che ant, his scalp tingled imdiately.

Right, if this pretty boy dies in the process, it could do no good for his boss, and might even harm his gang... failing matters, guilty conscience...

Bobby suddenly dashed out from cover, raising his handgun, firing a few tis.

The Wildfire Gang mbers engaged in suppressing fire instantly dropped with several blood holes on their heads.

Other Wildfire Gang mbers trembled, leaving their companions’ bodies, retreating swiftly, Bobby shouted loudly: "Quick, follow to save this pretty boy!"

Hearing the sound from the public channel, Chen Che breathed a sigh of relief.

This fool, at least not a complete moron!

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