"What's the matter?" Guan song asked in amazement.

"Boss, it seems that they all use the same set of Kevlar. That knife can't hurt at all. This set of equipment is worth more than 100000 yuan, and the more than 100 people are the investment of more than 10 million yuan. It's very hard for us to fight!" A thug came back and said.

"What?"

Guan song suddenly slipped from the hood. Guan song, who doesn't understand military affairs, didn't expect that his ordinary camouflage clothes were so valuable. No wonder the group of social youths he called lost so fast. More than 100 people were beaten down in two or three minutes.

"It doesn't matter. We'll be our own soon!" Guan song comforted himself.

He is talking about the black suit fighters. They are either retired boxers or Sanda enthusiasts. Anyway, they all have a certain foundation. An ordinary person can fight three or four. It's also Guan song's help to the society. He helped him beat a lot of people. This time, it should be no surprise.

Soon, those black suit thugs, also holding standard cold weapons, collided with Chen Hao's people.

"Bang bang!"

A series of dull blows sounded, and finally some camouflage youths were knocked down. The group of black suit hitters were really experienced. They chose the place with weak protection, and they didn't show any mercy. Some youths in Litong county were injured because they had little experience.

"Round array!"

The security team leader is the most experienced person. Before his retirement, he served as the team leader of a mysterious special brigade and had excellent command ability. When he saw that these black suits had some skills, he directed his own people to turn into defensive posture again.

In any case, they are the dominant side. As long as they hold the tide, they will win the battle.

After the transformation, the spirit of the team was different. As five young camouflage players were injured and left, the rest of them stabilized their decline and began to gain the upper hand because of the advantage of equipment.

Those black suit thugs who hit the camouflage youths with proper protection were just in a dull pain and didn't get in the way, but their counterattack was unbearable. As soon as they swung down, they screamed and hit their legs or arms, either bruised or cracked.

In particular, after the security team leader took the lead in the battle, the skills of professional security guards were reflected, and the black suit thugs were retreating, crying and howling.

"No, they have the equipment. They can't move!"

Because they are knowledgeable, these thugs are more aware of the strength of Chen Hao's group. It's like fighting a knight in armor with bare hands. It's not a level of strength at all. They are lucky to knock down a few people, and they are soon suppressed by all sides. Dozens of thugs soon break up and lose the courage to resist.

"Yes, don't give it back, give it to me! Go

Guan song in the back to see the fury, still let the hitters to give him a long face.

However, the strength does not change with the loud voice. The thugs who love to fight are soon turned over and lying on the ground. Their faces are covered with mud. The rest of the thugs dare to resist and escape one by one.

"Change the array, charge!"

The head of the security team changed again. This time, it was a painful defeat. At first, it was ok, and he could still keep the shape of an arrow. However, after chasing for more than ten meters, the youths of Litong were crazy. They didn't care about the formation. They ran up to catch a thug and beat him. The formation was all in disorder.

But the opponent is more unbearable, and can't form an effective resistance at all. It doesn't matter whether there is a formation or not.

All the thugs ran to Guan song, and none of them dared to fight back, because those who dared to resist now were lying on the ground and wailing!

"Boss, let's go. They're so good!" A thug called anxiously.

"Waste, it's all waste. So many people can't beat them!" Guan song went up and slapped the thug twice, which was very cruel.

The thugs dare to be angry and speechless, but the boss is here. They dare not retreat any more. They have to go back to resist.

As a result, the beaters soon drowned in the flood of the Camouflage Army, and the waves didn't turn up. When the number of them was less, the Camouflage Army had two or three people to pick up one, and had the advantage of equipment. It was impossible to fight. The only thing the beaters needed to do was to squat down and get two less.

After a few minutes of finishing, the black suit thugs were all beaten down and lost their resistance. They chanted on the ground. Under the cover of two bodyguards, Guan song ran to the top of a car to guard against the surging Camouflage Army.

"Do them for boss Chen!"

A young camouflage player swung his stick to fight on the roof of the car. As a result, a middle-aged bodyguard was very good at Kung Fu and kicked the young man in the head. The young camouflage player fainted directly.

"Stand back, all three of you, and give them to me!"

After Chen Hao saw it, he yelled in the regional channel that some of the young people were crazy and had to challenge the bodyguards. They were pulled back by the calm security team members. As a result, the group fight, which lasted more than five minutes, suddenly quieted down.

It can be said that Chen Hao won the group battle with an absolute advantage, a crushing victory.

Less than ten of them were slightly injured, and the young man who was kicked unconscious was also rescued. However, he was dizzy and probably had concussion. He needed to go to the hospital to have a look. There were no other injured people.

In contrast, Guan song's group, except for him and the two bodyguards, had no one to stand up, or they were not injured and pretended to be dead on the ground, but they did not dare to stand up at this time.