"Sister Mei, unharmed, I see?"
The black-clad men finally closed in from both sides, with a scar-faced man taking the lead, greeting Zhou Mei with a sinister smile.
Chen Hao counted the number of men in black; there were more than thirty.
To deal with one woman, they actually deployed such a large force; the enemy was indeed very cautious.
Zhou Mei glanced at these people, then said indifferently to the man with the scar, "She is indeed persistent. But if I could survive your clutches once, twice, do you really think you can catch me this time?"
The scar-faced man paused for a moment, then gave his order without hesitation, "Attack!"
After all, they were dealing with the big sister of the Hong Association. Despite such a large presence, she did not show any fear and remained incredibly composed, which gave the man with the scar an uneasy premonition.
At his command, the men in black all rushed toward Zhou Mei. These men were strong and robust, all handpicked elite fighters.