"Squeak!"
With the sound of an abrupt brake, the car door opened and 20 burly men jumped out, standing directly behind Huangmao and shouted in unison, "Brother Huangmao! From now on, we follow you!"
The sound was particularly harsh in the night, and almost the entire street could hear it clearly. Huangmao felt quite surprised by this development. He turned his head and saw these 20 burly men, each exuding a bloodthirsty aura—undoubtedly all experts, and the kind that frequently saw blood!
At this moment, a difficult-to-describe smile appeared on Huangmao's somewhat desolate face. Lin Feng had just called, and these people showed up here—it was evident that Lin Feng had arranged this. Previously, Lin Feng had put him in charge of this area, and he had not felt very confident, but with these 20 men, nothing was a problem anymore.
"Let's go!"