“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

That… That’s

may leave now, but those machines will have

can’t do that. We can’t leave

his sentence was stuck in his throat

contacted Iris and informed him

the others

worry. Boss has arranged everything. All we have to do is wait here

men toward the back of the convoy

team was not provided by the army. Instead, it was Doug Rice who had hired

if they saw that

to the

his men removed the black drapes and sized up

they have ascertained all thirty cars to be loaded

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

Destroy all the machines, Phantasma! Morris Group can dream about laying their hands on the equipment!” Ron said

of the cars and destroy everything. I’ll also cripple a few men afterward.” Phantasma continued to

rest of the cars were loaded with accessories and spare

only three cars left to

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

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