\Chapter 370

After about a 45-minute drive, they arrived at the slum where Derek and Yasmin lived.

Outside, a woman in her 50s was busy processing newly collected waste at a scrap collection

center.

Xeno did not stop the car. In fact, when they reached the entrance of the housing complex, he even sped up.

“Mr. Hun… we’re already here,” Derek could not help but remind him.

Yasmin looked equally puzzled.

Nash, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced in the rearview mirror and calmly said, “We’re being followed.”

The siblings looked back, and their expressions immediately changed.

Concerned, Yasmin asked, “Derek, did you offend someone again?”

Derek responded sternly, “I work in the factory every day and rarely go out. Who could I have offended?”

“Enough… Stop arguing… You two stay here… Mr. Nash and I will handle those guys!”

Xeno said with furrowed brows.

The siblings immediately fell silent.

a deserted stretch of road, it

them, and a tattooed man wearing a black vest

over 30 men

“Who are

at Xeno. “Mr. Hun, this has nothing

appeared wary of Xeno. They were obviously a little afraid of him.

car are my friends. None of you can

people in the car?”

pointed at

touched his nose, smiling.

A reward of 500,000 for each cut. If he dies, I’ll take

of 500,000 was too tempting

their knives and rushed forward without

knocked down the front five attackers like an ancient beast breaking through a cage.

all 30 were

had a cigarette dangling from

approached him and asked calmly, “Tell me, who

have sent high-level warriors. He surmised

man stammered, still in shock from the swift

his crew.

were over 30 of

he could finish a

Graham? I don’t know a Ms. Graham.’

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Nash frowned.

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