The Established Siblings of the Pack

“Do you think I am blind? Of course I see them standing at the rear door of the truck!” Tyler stomped angrily and yelled, “Shoot! How is it a problem for you to shoot whether or not they are standing there?!”

“Young Master, we are not sharp shooters… W-What should we do if the stray bullets hit the bed of the truck…”

Upon hearing that, Tyler turned green in his face.

There were 15 boxes of explosives in the truck, and they all could be bombed all the way to heaven if they were careless!

Caught in a dilemma, he rolled his eyes, and his gloomy gaze soon fell on Kingsley.

“You punk! I am sure you are seeing how we have more than 30 guns pointing at you. You can’t run even if you want to! How about this? We both yield. I will let you go if you get down on your knees and kowtow a few times. How does that sound?”

Without waiting for Kingsley to speak, he continued, “Are you going to do this the hard way? You can bring a mob, but you will never be a match for us! You might as well just kowtow to me, and I won’t shoot! I can keep my reputation, and you get to keep your life. Why not just do it?!”

Swoosh! Swoosh!

He had just said that when a thunderous noise came from the sky.

When they looked up, a total of eight green military helicopters was flying overhead, the blades chopping through the night breeze.

At the same time, eight beams of searchlights shone, and like a piercing long sword, gathered in that one spot above their heads from eight different directions.

Warehouse 15 was as bright

face was the exact opposite of how it was just moments ago. Shocked, he stuttered, “T-They look like

they could react, the ground suddenly

Boom! Boom!

of clomped footsteps could be heard approaching

I think someone is

“I see them…”

as

the searchlight, he could see a riot squad, and each member holding a round shield as they rushed

The muscles on Tyler’s face twitched wildly as he cried in horror, “D-Don’t tell me they are here to catch

looks like… the military is here to check the smuggling of arms. What should we

but to fight!” Tyler had a crazed look on his twisted face. “We have more than 30 guns.

by four light armored anti-riot vehicles drove out from both

these six behemoths, Tyler sputtered through quivering

corners of his mouth and clarified, “I can tell you that these anti-riot cars can travel

turned pale, and he looked at Kingsley in disbelief. “Y-You brought all these

sentence, there was an

battle patrol cars accelerated in their direction, filling the air with dust and

25mm caliber cannons