\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.

car reached a deserted stretch

them, and a tattooed man wearing a black vest stepped out.

the vans, over 30 men emerged.

face. “Who are you?

at Xeno. “Mr. Hun, this has nothing to do

of Xeno. They

the car are my friends. None of

in the

seemed puzzled and then pointed at

his nose, smiling. “And who

waved his hand, “Attack! A reward of 500,000 for each cut.

of 500,000 was too tempting

knives and rushed forward without

a swift move, Nash knocked down the front five attackers like an

seconds, all 30 were on

tattooed man that had a cigarette dangling from his lips was

asked calmly, “Tell

warriors. He surmised that whoever sent these ordinary men was

tattooed man stammered, still in shock from the swift defeat

his crew.

were over 30 of

off before he could finish a cigarette!

don’t know

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Nash frowned.

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