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Chapter 298: The Wicked Must Pay!
Author: Nathan Emorey
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Ethan slammed the heavy gear shift of the Maybach into reverse. The tires shrieked, spinning against the asphalt as he prepared to violently backtrack down the perimeter highway.

He whipped his head around, looking through the rear window.

But his heart stopped.

The darkness behind them was no longer empty. A dozen heavy armored cruisers had silently pulled out from the intersecting service roads, completely blocking the highway. Their high beams clicked on simultaneously, blinding him. And the
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