They would attack from both front and rear, use ordinary person firearms to drain the energy inside the body and further provoke him into anger. Then, they would send in the superhumans to join forces and besiege this fellow known as Mr. X.
Thus, Noah had been keeping a close eye on Chen Mo, holding a walkie-talkie as he waited for the right moment. In his other hand was a remote control, waiting to be pressed.
Yet Mr. X never gave him that opportunity. He always stayed some distance from the central area. Even when he did step into it, the time was so brief that Noah could not even turn on the walkie-talkie and call Ma Lijin to tell the superhumans to attack Chen Mo.
It was like a trap waiting there while the prey simply refused to take the bait! Whenever the prey was about to step into the trap and he was about to issue the order, it would pull its foot back and leave the trap again.
This was fucking with his nerves. It was too much! Noah wished he could go up there himself, kick Mr. X into the central area, wave his hand, and have those dozens of superhumans swarm him. Then he could press the button from the sidelines with a sinister smile.
Then there was no then. Watching Chen Mo continue fighting the armed personnel with firearms made Noah's temples throb.
So Noah could only temporarily suppress the order to send out the superhumans and instead have the thousand armed personnel prepare to attack Chen Mo. A concentrated barrage from a thousand men might just achieve his goal.
The armed personnel hidden in the trenches, including five hundred Grey Skins and five hundred soldiers, had all been arranged by Ma Lijin. It