C77 (1/2)

12: 00 AM sharp.

Zhang Bao's custom-made alarm clock rang.

The jingling of the bell woke him up.

The neatly dressed Zhang Bao immediately took out a handgun.

He picked up the glass on the table and took a sip of red wine.

Zhang Bao got up and went over to where his brothers were staying.

Because their home base is a school.

Thus, the living quarters for the brothers were very lax.

There were only one or two people in a room.

This way, it would be troublesome.

After all, if they were to call out to each other from room to room, it would inevitably delay them.

But Zhang Bao also had a way.

This was a school, and there was usually a radio station there.

In order to be able to command his brother at any time, Zhang Bao specially moved the equipment in the broadcast room to his own room and conference room.

As long as he stayed in his room or conference room, he would be able to get lucky at any time.

”Hey, hey, hey, hey.” Just like the other leaders, Zhang Bao, who was used to being the boss, also tested the pitch of the voice first.

”Brothers, get up and get ready to move.” Zhang Bao shouted.

His voice echoed through the loudspeakers throughout the campus. It was ten in the morning, and the sound was very loud in the quiet campus. The sound of the sleeping fire woke everyone up. All of them hurriedly got up and put on their clothes.

In the gymnasium next to the school building.

This gymnasium which took up a huge amount of space was transformed into an indoor shooting-range by Zhang Bao and the others.

Now they were here.

They formed a square formation, neatly arranged, with their hands behind their backs.

It seemed very mighty.

Zhang Bao looked at his 200 plus brothers, and a sense of pride arose in his heart.

He felt like an ethereal general at this moment, a formidable hero of his side.

”Brothers, let's change clothes.” Zhang Bao shouted.

The brothers under him did not say anything.

One by one, they picked up the clothes in front of them and started changing.

Black clothes, black pants, black new military boots.

Everything was new, all black, able to blend in with the night.

After the brothers changed their clothes, Zhang Bao brought a few of his trusted aides and brothers to give them black hoods and black gloves.

For a moment, no one present could see anything other than their eyes.

Zhang Bao did not actually wear a hood, he felt that this was not the time yet. He first cheered for his comrades, then scolded: ”Brothers, these past few days we have consecutively broken quite a few groups of brothers, including my nephew, and this is all because of that bastard Xie Family trap. Today we want to take revenge, and tonight we will flatten Xie Family.”

With that, Zhang Bao shouted, ”Release the spear.”

A few trusted subordinates pushed a small cart in.

On each cart was a large wooden chest.

They took out daggers from their waists and pried open the wooden chest.

It was filled with weapons and ammunition that shone with a metallic luster.

Fifty AK and two hundred 54 pistols.

It was a neat box.