unless……

A possibility came to the great white shark's mind.

That is, Zhao Jingguo and Lei Qing knew each other before this.

Or rather, Lei Qing was previously a member of Zhao Jingguo's racing team.

Ma Qiusheng had obviously thought of this as well, and his face turned extremely ugly.

His hand trembled as he pointed at Zhao Jingguo and Lei Qing, his voice filled with anger: "You, you were all in cahoots all along..."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Jingguo burst into wild laughter. He stared intently at Ma Qiusheng, his eyes full of mockery: "Lei Qing has been the deputy captain of my security team since the establishment of the first region. It's just that we hadn't met before, so he joined your Dawn team. Did you really think he was one of yours?"

Then, Zhao Jingguo turned his gaze to the female survivors of the Black Dragon convoy who were standing frozen in pools of blood, and shouted: "Put down your guns and you may live; resist and you will die!"

These words struck like a bolt from the blue, jolting the female survivors awake from their daze.

They didn't have much strength to begin with, and now that Zhang Jiaqi is dead and the former captain has returned, the situation on the field has clearly shifted in favor of Ankun United Team.

At this point, no one dared to continue resisting. They all consciously put down their weapons and obediently squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Men of the Dawn Convoy, listen to my command! Lay down your weapons!"

Lei Qing turned his head with a gloomy expression, his eyes sharp as he looked at the members of the Dawn convoy who were surrounding the wooden planks with guns, and shouted sternly.

This loud shout was like a thunderclap, causing everyone to look at each other in surprise.

They never imagined such a situation would occur, and for a moment they were at a loss, unsure of what to do.

Moreover, their real boss is Ma Qiusheng.

"No surrender allowed!"

Just as the survivors of the Dawn Team were hesitating, Ma Qiusheng suddenly shouted loudly.

His voice was full of authority, plunging the already wavering members of the Dawn Team into another dilemma.

"Fire! Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

Ma Qiusheng was completely consumed by anger and lost his reason, no longer caring about himself.

He now had only one thought in his mind: to make everyone present perish with him.

After saying that, he quickly raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Zhao Jingguo in front of him.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

Another burst of gunfire rang out from the crowd.

Ma Qiusheng's arm, which was holding the gun, was instantly blown off, blood splattered everywhere, and the gun fell to the ground along with it.

Ah~

A searing pain shot through his severed arm, causing Ma Qiusheng to clutch his arm and wail in agony.

Just then, a figure rapidly approached him.

He swung his right fist and slammed it hard into Ma Qiusheng's face, knocking him to the ground.

Then, the figure pounced directly on Ma Qiusheng.

The dagger in her hand kept thrusting out, withdrawing, thrusting out, withdrawing...

He kept muttering, "Give me back my sister, give me back my sister..."

"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."

The blade was exceptionally sharp, capable of easily piercing even a skull.

Within seconds, Ma Qiusheng's face was stabbed beyond recognition, reduced to a pile of minced flesh.

Even so, Wu Xinyi did not stop attacking. Her actions became increasingly frantic, as if she wanted to vent all the anger and hatred in her heart.