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Wang Jian's men VS The Concrete army PT2 [Bonus chapter]
Author: Alfred ifeanyi
last update2025-03-27 22:18:16

"Ahhhh!" The man screamed as he began to fall, and as his body plummeted through the air, the Concrete Men swiftly shifted their guns toward him and opened fire.

However, the moment their attention wavered, Wang Jian's men surged out of the mansion like a wave, their weapons raised, unleashing a relentless barrage of gunfire. The sudden ambush caught the Concrete Men off guard, bullets tearing through their ranks as they scrambled for cover. Blood splattered across the pavement, bodies collapsing like marionettes with severed strings.

Despite the chaos unfolding outside, Feng remained inside one of the mansion’s rooms, watching from the second-floor window. A smirk tugged at his lips, his expression void of remorse. He had just sacrificed one of his own, yet there was no flicker of guilt in his cold, calculating eyes. To him, it was nothing more than a necessary move on the chessboard of war.

Down below, the gunfight intensified. Wang Jian's men continued their relentless advance, the
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