บท 577: 524

Mr. Mu sent three people on a big detour to cut off Jiang Yuan and his party's escape route, while another two rifle-armed men climbed the side of the slope. They were the main force tasked with shooting the police dogs, and with a clear line of fire, taking out eight targets with two guns would only take a matter of seconds.

Mr. Mu, along with two others, crouched on the second-floor of the building on this side, his hand on his gun, watching Jiang Yuan and the others a few hundred meters away, contemplating something unknown in his mind.

The police dogs had to be killed. Otherwise, no matter how far they ran, it would be child's play, and even if they managed to get half a day's lead, it wouldn't matter if the direction could be found behind them. With police closing in from the front, the longer they ran, the quicker they would be sentenced.