Chapter 992 Save Yourselves

Before anyone could react, a gun had appeared in Wilson's hand, which he then pointed at Dixon's head. “Mr. Haddock, how dare you get others involved!”

Dixon frowned at him. “Mr. Wilson, were you followed on your way here?”

He gestured with his hand while speaking. At his cue, a horde of his subordinates swarmed out of the factory.

Meanwhile, Spencer grabbed his men and took cover immediately. “There's too many of them. We have to leave right away!”

“But...” The subordinate who stepped on the branch was filled with guilt. “I'm sorry, Spencer.”

“Let's go! We have the video. It's time to escape!” Spencer replied frantically, cognizant that they were massively outnumbered.

With the evidence in hand, the only thing he hoped for was for Lucas to arrive in time.

The sight of the fleeing figures brought an insidious curl to Dixon's lips. “After them!”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, multiple gunshots rang out in the night, giving Lucas and Ashlyn—who were almost there—a shock.

shootout going on! We have to

the strands of hair on his forehead swayed with

their group

covering fire as he and his men continued to

Dixon's men were a lot more familiar with the lay of the land. By

coincidence, Mr.

lips curved into an insidious

head around fearfully, he was greeted by Dixon's

a terrible act and not even bat

as

a sliver of conscience in them would be outraged over what

step by step before cocking his brow slightly. “I'm sorry,

Dixon's men surged forward

barrage of gunshots rang

all color, Spencer dived to

his reserve magazine with his teeth and

overwhelming firepower, all they could do now was hang on for

had caught up by then. "Leave no one alive!

Blackhand Mafia, Spencer's

do was watch them

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