That night, the hall of the Du family mansion was brightly lit, and Liu Wood and others were not sleeping all night. They made arrangements for how many warriors could be dispatched to the formulation of countermeasures during the decisive battle.

After the meeting, everyone dispersed, leaving only Liu Wood.

"Mr. Chen, do you know what I am most worried about now?"

Chen Xingran asked in the words of Liu Wood: "What?"

"The reason why Yang Tianhuang can stand in Leyun for so many years is that he must have no less than ace. As far as I know, one of the aces is that he has a warrior called the magic gun."

"Oh, I've seen that magic gun."

"When we met before, the magic gun was not ambushed, and we directly fought with you face to face. We didn't understand its true strength at all. What I worry most is that once the magic gun is hidden in the dark in the 'negotiation' venue, I'm afraid..."

Liu Wood did not continue to say it. Obviously, he was worried that Chen Xingran would be killed by a sharp gun during the decisive battle, and Chen Xingran would be their only trump card. Once Chen Xingran had a bad situation, they would inevitably be defeated.

"You don't have to worry about this. I will arrange someone to solve the magic gun."

After Liu Wood left, Chen Xingran received a call from the supervisory commander of the Shangwu Organization, Qin Zhan.

"Young master, I have something I want to report to you..."

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at the same time.

In a closed and abandoned warehouse, Yang Tianhuang's number one general, the sharp gun, was running around in the warehouse with a sniper rifle in his hand.

In this closed warehouse, there is another person holding a rifle, who is actually a black wolf.

Both of them were loaded with rubber bullets, but at this moment, they were looking for opportunities to kill each other in the warehouse as if they were really fighting for life and death.

At this moment, the magic gun was hiding behind a bunker, and his eyes were aimed at a tree.

"So you're hiding here!"

The sharp gun fired, and the rubber bullet hit Black Wolf's sleeve, but the next second, a pain came from the forehead of the sharp gun, and his forehead was hit by Black Wolf's bullet.

The sharp gun lost, he kicked the warehouse glass and then jumped out from behind the cover, his face full of anger.

"Grass!"

"It's just a little bit short, it's just a little bit short!"

The black wolf hiding behind the tree also walked out, and he said, "Sharp Gun, you are not a little short, but a lot short of short. You aimed too long when you fired..."

Before the Black Wolf could speak, the magic gun pointed a gun at the Black Wolf's face with a gun.

"Shut up, I've learned your theories long ago. I don't need to whisper to me!"

The magic gun looked furious, and he kicked the black wolf a few more times.

When the black wolf was beaten, he always leaned on the ground with his head in his arms, but today the black wolf actually stared at the magic gun several times.
Chapter completed!