Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

When Pei Xingchen saw Ding Mao leading people out, Ding Mao, who had very sharp eyesight, also saw Pei Xingchen standing with the middle-aged man and others through the first-floor window of which only a frame was left.

Ding Mao was slightly stunned. He obviously did not expect that Pei Xingchen, who had escaped from the underground first floor earlier, did not leave directly. Instead, he stayed on the first floor of Tianbo Building in a swagger, as if he was not afraid at all that they would escape from the underground base for revenge.

In other words, after Pei Xingchen left the underground base, he found a backer or a trump card that allowed him to show off his power. That was why Pei Xingchen, who had been frightened by them in the underground base, could stand so openly on the first floor of Tianbo Building!

Or maybe more reinforcements from the Pei family arrived, which gave Pei Xingchen the confidence?

This question did not puzzle Ding Mao for too long. After a brief thought, Ding Mao threw the idea out of his mind and never thought about it again.

For Ding Mao, it didn’t matter whether Pei Xingchen found reinforcements again or found another backer.

What’s important is that Pei Xingchen appeared in front of them again, and looking at the situation of the fully armed men around him and their positions, it was obvious that Pei Xingchen was planning to target them again.

That being the case, there's not much to say.

No matter why Pei Xingchen wants to fight them again, Ding Mao will definitely satisfy him unconditionally.

Because the order he just received from Tian San was that as long as the people from the Pei family appeared in front of them again, they should not hesitate to take action to completely wipe them out.

No matter who they are, no matter why they appear outside the first floor of Tianbo Building at this moment, they are dead!

Ding Mao and Pei Xingchen looked at each other from a distance. Although both of them looked a little blurry in each other's eyes at this moment, they both felt clearly the cold murderous aura emanating from each other.

At this moment, Ding Mao and Pei Xingchen knew each other's decision almost at the same time.

Ding Mao raised his hand and waved it gently. The several men following him dispersed silently. He pulled out a matte black dagger from his trouser leg, held it in his backhand, and his eyes flashed with the green light of a wolf finding its prey.

The bullets they carried had been completely used up in the confrontation in the underground base, and they had no more pills to support them in the current battle.

But it doesn’t matter, their fighting methods are not so limited that they can only use guns to fight.

Their main job is to be warriors, and the fighting method they are most familiar with is not actually shooting with guns, but killing with cold weapons is their favorite!

Pei Xingchen withdrew his gaze from Ding Mao, glanced at the nervous middle-aged man beside him, sneered and said coldly.

"I just asked you to get ready, but you kept hesitating and wanted to leave and stay."

"Now it's good, the real boss has come out, and it seems that he doesn't intend to talk any more nonsense, just get down to business."

"As I said just now, they have already regarded your precious and shabby special forces team as my people, so they should include the special forces team in their attack targets as well."

"So, it's too late for you to run now."

"How is it, exciting?"

Pei Xingchen's voice was filled with undisguised sarcasm and ridicule, which made the middle-aged man blush with anger. He wanted to speak, but he was not blind. He also saw Ding Mao and his men who were ready for battle in the lobby on the first floor with murderous looks on their faces. His heart felt as if it was being grasped by someone's hand, and he was so depressed that he could hardly breathe.

Although the middle-aged man is the assistant to the Chairman of Parliament, the Chairman of Parliament also has a force roaming underground under his command. The middle-aged man has helped the Chairman of Parliament deal with similar matters before, but at that time he was just the person who gave orders.

He only needed to give an order casually, and someone would naturally do the dirty work. The middle-aged man had never even seen such a fight in person.

However, at this moment, he was thrown into such a cruel battlefield without any warning. He was about to face the attacks and assassinations of top killers and the cold murderous aura. How could a middle-aged man who was essentially just an office clerk withstand it?

The fact that he can still stand here and not be overwhelmed by the terrifying aura and pressure, or scared to the point of peeing his pants, shows that he has a pretty good mental quality.

But that's all. If the middle-aged man was asked to do something like encouraging the special agents, raising his arms and leading them to eliminate Ding Mao and his men in one fell swoop, and successfully having the last laugh, it would be impossible.

The middle-aged man will be of no use in the battle that is about to take place. It is good enough that he can protect himself and not hinder the special agents.

The middle-aged man stared at Ding Mao and his men who were slowly approaching, took a deep breath, and at this moment he had already made a decision in his mind about the issue he had just argued with Pei Xingchen.

Now that things have come to this, there is no need to argue any more about whether the so-called special forces will be damaged or whether this will cause the Speaker of Parliament to become furious.

Even the middle-aged man still wanted to preserve the special forces team, but the special forces team had already been targeted by Ding Mao and were regarded as enemies.

Regardless of whether the special forces take action or not, Ding Mao and his men will take action to eliminate the special forces. In this case, then why bother arguing about this?

It’s better to fight first, save your life, and then think about other things.

If I can survive, I will be able to think about how to face the criticism from the Speaker of Parliament and the retaliation from other members of Parliament.

If he can't survive and is killed by Ding Mao, then what does he care about the criticism from the chairman of the parliament and the revenge from other parliamentarians?

He's already fucking dead. Could the Speaker of Parliament and other members of Parliament still chase him to the underworld and confront him?

If that were the case, the middle-aged man would actually like to see that scene.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man slowly spoke.

"The Secret Service can help you deal with them, but I have one condition."

"Each of them is an elite cultivated by the parliament with countless efforts and resources. I don't ask you to treat them as your confidants, but at least you can't let them die on purpose!"

"how?"