Wangquan River Town.
Wang Guanshui squatted in the pigsty of the pig farm, using the cement wall of the pig house to shield himself from bullets, firing blindly while cursing incessantly.
Da da da da...
The crisp sound of the AK74 gave him courage, but Wang Guanshui was filled with despair.
With the domestic situation being what it is, his factory was raided, and the script that followed, he had heard it countless times and could recite it with his eyes closed.
"Boss, what do we do?" His subordinates were panicking too, one emptied a magazine, and his voice trembled as if he had taken too much.
"Fight and retreat at the same time, I have a backup plan prepared. As long as we escape into the mountains, there's a way out." Wang Guanshui indeed had a backup plan, but it didn't involve taking everyone with him. In fact, even if he were alone, using this plan wouldn't necessarily guarantee his escape.
