"Brother Sen, we have been here a hundred or eighty times. Is there anything to investigate?"

The low voice was carried into Su Yiren's ears by the mountain wind.

Brother Sen's name is Zhao Sanmu. Everyone likes to call him Brother Sen. He was once a capable general under Su Yiren.

"This is the boss's idea. Why do you have so many opinions?"

Zhao Sanmu cursed softly, and carefully moved towards the back wall of the Ling family along the mountain path. "Every time I get caught by those lackeys, I have to be more careful today."

"Ling Ruiya's defense is too strict."

Everyone muttered in a low voice, trying to move forward as lightly as possible, but before they got close to the back wall, fierce and rapid gunshots suddenly rang out in the dark night, sweeping towards them.

"Hide!"

"Retreat! Leave!"

Several firing points suddenly appeared on the backyard wall, and bullets exploded with bright and deadly sparks in the dark night. The group of people who had just approached almost fell to the ground in an instant, and then quickly rolled away.

Curses and gunshots floated in the mountains and forests.

"Damn, why are there guns today!"

"Is anyone injured?"

"Minor injuries!"

"Retreat! Quick, quick, quick!"

Various urgent sounds intertwined together, and Su Yiren on the tree clearly heard a large number of footsteps rushing over, just like last night.

Ling Ruiya had already set up a net, just waiting to catch the fish in the jar.

"Someone is surrounding us!"

Zhao Sanmu was not a mediocre person, and he also heard the footsteps in an instant.

He immediately organized his men to retreat quickly, but before he could run away, he saw something in the dark night draw a perfect parabola and hit the backyard wall.

Bang!

A loud explosion suddenly sounded, and the fire was dazzling.

The backyard was suddenly lit up as bright as day. Zhao Sanmu clearly saw that several firing points on the top of the wall had been destroyed. Before the people at the remaining firing points could retreat, another grenade flew over and directly blew up the people on the wall.

"Wow, this grenade thrower's distance calculation is simply amazing!"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

There were six firing points on the wall. Not only did the grenades happen to hit the wall, but each grenade also hit three firing points with precision, as rigorous as if they were doing mathematical calculations.

"Who's in the dark?"

The fire on the wall was still burning, and no one dared to climb the wall for a while, which indirectly reduced the pressure on Zhao Sanmu and his men.

He wanted to check in the direction where the grenade was thrown, but the people who surrounded them had already come up. There was a burst of gunfire, and in a moment, the roar of a machine gun suddenly rang out from the tree.

The heavy firepower formed a dazzling fire belt in the dark night, and the people who surrounded them fell down in groups like wheat before they got close.

Zhao Sanmu immediately led his men back.

If you get shot by a pistol, you might be able to save your life. If you get hit by that thing, you can basically discuss tea art with Prince Yan.

After a round of shooting, the opposite side was silent and no one stood up.

Su Yiren quickly got down from the tree with a gun on her back.

Zhao Sanmu whispered to her, "Friend, retreat quickly!"

"Get out."

Su Yiren deliberately lowered her voice and hid behind the tree with a gun on her back.

Seeing that no one came up from the backyard wall, she immediately leaned over quickly, then took out a grenade, aimed at the main house of Ling's house and threw it hard.

Her best throwing distance was 88 meters, and she might be able to hit the main house.

The grenade drew a long parabola in the air, and finally exploded when it was still a short distance away from the main house. The shock wave shattered the glass, but failed to blow up the main house.

"Damn it!"

Su Yiren cursed in a low voice. Since she couldn't blow up the main house, she blew up other ancillary buildings.

Soon, the Ling residence was engulfed in flames.

Zhao Sanmu was shocked.

How could such a violent and decisive style of doing things be so similar to the impression of the big sister?

"Boss Su?"

He called out tentatively, but the people hiding behind the tree did not respond. Seeing a large number of people rushing out of the Ling residence to put out the fire, but not seeing Ling Ruya show up, his eyes became more fierce.

Running along the mountain to the side of Ling's house, he saw Ling Ruiya standing in the front yard surrounded by people.

Su Yiren did not hesitate and directly threw a grenade at her.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far and many of Ling Ruiya's men were blown up, but Ling Ruiya was not hurt at all. Instead, she laughed shrilly, "Su Yiren! If you have the guts, come out! I'm waiting for you to die!"

"Come out! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Don't you want to avenge your daughter? I'll give you a chance!"

"Get out of here!"

She screamed like a madman, and Zhao Sanmu, who followed her, was stunned. Where did Boss Su get his daughter?

Before he could figure it out, he saw a slender figure emerge from the darkness, heading down the mountain at a very fast speed. Zhao Sanmu got anxious when he saw it, "Quick! Go and cover!"

They chased to the foot of the mountain, and the figure in front was already close to the gate of Ling's house, with the Gatling gun in his hand emitting flames. No one dared to approach.

But this was Ling Ruiya's base camp after all, and bombs were soon thrown out.

Zhao Sanmu rushed forward, knocked the figure down, and rolled out of the explosion range a few times, "Boss Su, don't be impulsive!"

"Get out, don't bother me."

Su Yiren's face was covered with frost, her eyes were bloodshot, and she got up to continue.

She was going to kill Ling Ruiya!

"This is her base camp. How can you defeat her alone?"

Zhao Sanmu held her arm tightly, "Boss Mo has been looking for you for the past two years. Come back with us to the dark web office. Let's sit down and talk slowly. Okay?"