"So arrogant?"
Jiang Qiao was somewhat surprised. "Looks like those people who joined the team are pretty powerful. They gave him a lot of confidence."
"But then again."
"If he's that powerful, why become a bandit?"
"Even if he wanted to be a bandit..."
"Wouldn't it be better to gather his own men?"
According to Lu Tianxiong, Ma Laosi's strength was only average. He had even been constrained by the powerful families in the city before. Could a bandit of this level really attract powerful people to submit to him?
Could there be some kind of shady deal going on here?
"That, I don't know."
Lu Tianxiong looked rather puzzled as well. "Ma Laosi is just a down-and-out nobody. Although he managed to gather two or three thousand men, there are very few Special Ability Users among them, and they aren't very strong."
"Other than its treacherous terrain, Tiger Lian Mountain doesn't have much value."
"It's just a poor mountain."
As the two spoke,
the car had already reached the outskirts of the battlefield.
It was called a battlefield, but it was actually just a street. At the end of the street stood a plaza, and directly opposite the plaza was the Yuan Family mansion—the first place where people had died.
At that moment, flames soared into the sky inside the compound, spreading in all directions.
The entire street was shrouded in blazing flames and black smoke.
On both sides of the street, numerous masked figures dressed in black were hiding inside buildings, behind courtyard walls, and in corners. They held rifles and kept firing in this direction.
Obviously,
they should be the bandits under that Ma Laosi.
Only...
"Good grief. Looking at this formation, how does this look like a group of bandits?"
Jiang Qiao glanced around.
Those people