At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, Yun Lin dutifully reported the situation.
“Grandfather, many of our people have died. Mo Jiushang’s subordinates are all abnormal and their marksmanship is ridiculously strong. However, according to my estimation, they will only last for ten minutes before they run out of bullets.”
“Well done!”
Elder Yun laughed and praised before laughing wildly.
“After we get rid of Mo Jiushang and turn Lu Zhanbei into a wanted criminal, the Lu family will be ours! Lu Zhanbei was so arrogant in the past, but now he has fallen into my hands, you yellow-mouthed brat...”
Before he could finish, a sharp noise came from the earpiece.
“What’s going on? Yun Lin?”
A voice came from the other side, but it was not Yun Lin’s. “If we are yellow-mouthed brats, then you are an old fart?”
Elder Yun’s expression changed drastically, and he no longer had the smug look from before.
“Who are you?”
“Turn around and take a look.”