Defeated in Seconds
Chu Beixuan was tense now as well.
But with the arrow on the string, he had no choice but to let it fly. They had to take the other side down.
If they did not resolve this now, the trouble would be endless.
The group crouched in hiding, not daring to reveal even a trace of their aura.
They were all waiting for Shen Wuxiao and the others to return.
Time passed bit by bit, and Catherine's group arrived as well.
They did not even get out of their cars, instead stopping far away.
Catherine sat in the back seat, her gaze fixed on the road diagonally ahead.
The area ahead had once been wide and open. If a convoy came through, they could spot it at a glance.
Chu Beixuan and his people were lying in ambush. They could not see them now, but once fighting began, they would notice quickly.
If Shen Wuxiao and his people could win, then her intervention would merely be icing on the cake.
And she would get her revenge.
If Shen Wuxiao and his people proved no match, she would immediately lend a hand, earn a favor, and get her revenge as well.
Either way, she had nothing to lose.
Both sides harbored their own hidden schemes.
Shen Wuxiao was far simpler.
Those people who loved playing mind games all had dirty hearts.
He alone was the purest.
Shen Wuxiao and his subordinates each had a vehicle.
More than a dozen cars made their grand way home.
The cars had multiplied; they had not been stolen.
The cars were one thing, but Iron Hand driving out in a tank was going too far.
The airstrip was simply too far away. Otherwise, they would have flown off in armed helicopters.
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