The car drove forward at tremendous speed after Danni leaped out, and all of Scott's men held their breaths due to the tension. They all knew what Johnny's plan was, and now they were all patiently waiting for him to do his part. If he missed, it was game over because the enemies were already getting close.He was their only hope right now."It's up to you now, Johnny," Danni, still on the floor, mused, his gaze fixed on the moving car.Meanwhile, Wang Jian stood at the back of one of his trucks, his hand gripping his gun firmly. As they drove toward Scott's mansion, he spotted a vehicle heading in their direction. The truck had been moving fast at first, but now it was slowing down."Boss, we got a vehicle approaching!" Cao Ning, who was driving the truck Wang Jian was on, informed him.Wang Jian glared at the approaching vehicle for a few moments until he finally understood what was happening."Everyone halt!" he shouted audibly, and his men hit the brakes of their vehicles instantl

Cao Ning stepped on the accelerator, making the truck drive towards the gate at tremendous speed.BAM!The truck collided with the gate with full force. The gate shook and vibrated upon impact, and it slid open slightly. But it wasn't even enough for a new born baby to pass through. "Again!" Cao Ning voiced as he rotated the steering wheel and began to reverse the truck to create enough gap. As he reversed the truck, Scott men began to shoot at him. They already knew what he was up to, and now they are doing everything in their power to make sure he doesn't succeed.The place was filled with the continuous sounds of gunshots as both squads kept shooting at each other. Scott's men were still on the rooftop of that mansion, raining down bullets. While Wang Jian's men were doing all they could to not get shot, and at the same time return fire.Although Scott's men had an advantage due to their height, they were still on the receiving end. Wang's men were the ones oppressing and taking

The whole hallway was filled with blood, and the rapid gunfire that rang out earlier has now stopped. The Chinese gangsters lowered their guns after making sure they were dead, and their gaze fixed intently on Scott's men.They all laid down there on the floor, their bodies covered in blood, and blood also gushed out of their heads. "I think these ones are the last of Scott's men." One of the Chinese comrades stated, his eyes scanning the whole place."Yes, but where exactly is Scott? We haven't seen him since the fight started.""Exactly. We've only been fighting his men. Where the hell is the boss?" Another one spat."Let's report back to our boss first. We'll tell him we've killed all of Scott's men and we can't find Scott. He'll tell us what to do after." They all nodded in agreement and headed back downstairs.Meanwhile, Memphis stood there on the rooftop, his heart pounding in his chest, and cold sweat poured down his face. He heard the sounds of gunshots, and also the scream

A slow, rhythmic plop-plop-plop filled the air as blood dripped slowly to the flow. Feng had successfully cut Memphis's pinky finger off. Memphis screamed for several minutes, and now he was exhausted. He had no strength to scream again in agony, and all he did was knelt down there and bare the pain in silence.Wang Jian's men still held his arm up, and Wang Jian himself stood a few paces away with the rest of his men, watching the gruesome scene with an expressionless look. He watched as though what was happening wasn't serious at all. As though he was watching a boring movie.Cao Ning, on the other hand, wasn't pleased by what was happening. He has been with Wang Jian for many months, and he has helped him carry out his dirty business. Usually, he would just shoot his enemies in the head or chest, giving them a quick death. Although he has shed lots of blood in the past, he couldn't stand the sight of Memphis being tortured.As much as he wants to stop everything by just killing him

Then, the door of the last truck swung open, and a striking young man emerged. He stepped out with an air of quiet authority, shutting the door behind him with a deliberate motion before striding forward. His presence alone commanded attention, and the moment his boots touched the ground, an eerie silence fell over the area. He came to a halt a few paces in front of the gathered men, his dark eyes scanning them with the cold detachment of a predator assessing its prey.The instant Podrick caught sight of him, his breath hitched, and his face drained of all color. His eyes widened in sheer terror.“B…boss,” he stammered, his voice barely more than a whisper.Scott regarded him with an unreadable expression, his face devoid of any visible emotion. “Hello, traitor,” he stated, his voice smooth and steady, yet laced with an underlying menace that sent shivers down Podrick’s spine.Podrick swallowed hard, feeling a bead of cold sweat trickle down his temple. His heartbeat pounded furiously