“Don’t worry, boss!”

Phantasma’s subordinates rubbed their palms together in excitement. Strapped around their waists were various sharp blades.

The logistic team finally arrived after a short while.

The logistic team was made up of thirty cars because the machines were worth up to five hundred million, after all.

The car leading the team came to an abrupt halt upon noticing the row of cars messily parked in the middle of the road.

The rest of the cars stopped as well.

Doug Rice was seated inside the car leading the team.

He was about to get out of the car and check out the situation when he saw over a dozen menacing-looking men advancing in his direction.

Doug was scared out of his wits.

Phantasma and his underlings walked up to the car and he knocked on the car window.

Doug was fearful as he looked at the batons in their hands. He immediately lowered the car window.

croaked. “Are you from Morris

That… That’s right…” Doug

may leave now, but those machines will have to

do that. We can’t leave

rest of his sentence was stuck in

immediately contacted Iris and informed him of

and the others were worried

to worry. Boss has arranged everything. All we

his men toward the back

produced the equipment, the logistic team was not provided by the army. Instead, it

men would have fled in fright if

carriages attached to the cars were

men removed the black drapes

wickedly when they have ascertained all thirty

Ron. “Mr. Bale, I’ve checked all thirty cars, and all of them

Phantasma! Morris Group can dream about laying

everything. I’ll also cripple a

cars were loaded with accessories and spare parts

there were only three cars left

him at the sight of the last three cars. For some unknown reason, His

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